After several students were stunned for a moment, they immediately came to help each other pick up things.
At first, the students did not realize that what they were picking up was in the blind area. Until classmate Zhang Desheng, the gossip-loving intelligence king, glanced at the things in his hands, pulled down Zhao Zhaowei next to him and said, "He seems to be just like your grandfather."
"My grandfather?" Zhao Zhaowei failed to understand the meaning of his words for a while.
"Isn't your grandfather a professor of medicine? Look at what this is?" Zhang Desheng showed him the document he picked up in his hand.
Zhao Zhaowei also had the old man's information that he picked up in his hand. He lowered his head and glanced at it quickly: Really, a scientific research report? Stacks of clinical data tables?
The two people's surprised eyes fell on the old man's face: Is this man a doctor? Clinical teacher?
Some materials were blown into the stairway on the first floor by the gust of wind. Xie Wanying reacted quickly and ran all the way downstairs to pick up the documents.
Classmate Pan Shihua followed and ran down to help pick it up.
The old man leaned on the railing of the stairs and watched nervously as they finally picked up the blown away documents and walked up. He was very grateful to these two fast-moving classmates and said repeatedly: "Thank you, thank you."
"You're welcome." The students replied.
Collect all dropped papers and check that no page is missing. The old man breathed a sigh of relief. Then he looked at the white coats they were wearing and realized that they were medical students. By the way, he asked, "Do you know which floor the second floor of the Department of Pediatric Cardiac Surgery is on?"
Several classmates already knew that this person was an old-timer after helping him pick up things, and they replied: "Teacher, do you want to go to the second department of pediatric cardiac surgery? We will take you there, and we happen to be going too."
"Just in time. I haven't been here these days. They moved the department and I forgot how to get there."
Leading the way for the senior, several students were murmuring in their minds as to who this person might be. It's definitely not normal to suddenly come to the inpatient department to look for someone during off-duty hours. Normal academic exchanges will be arranged during working hours during the day.
The old man in question carried his briefcase and information bag and walked alone. He spoke politely and kindly to them, his voice was slow and gentle, and he had no airs at all. It is difficult for people to guess his identity.
If it wasn't a leader, it might be, as Zhang Desheng speculated, that Zhao Zhaowei's grandfather was an old academic professor who had a place in a certain professional field.
When I walked to the door of the Second Department of Pediatric Cardiac Surgery, the elevator door in front of me happened to open, and an acquaintance walked out.
"Yingying!"
It was Senior Brother Shen Feifei's clear and clear voice that made Xie Wanying and several other classmates stop.
The old man paused along with them.
Shen Youhuan, who walked out of the elevator, first saw her and found her. When he came closer, he was startled when he saw another person: "Teacher Cao Yudong, you are here."
Brother Shen, who spoke without drafting, was like dropping a bomb, blowing up several classmates on the spot.
What?
The old man with them is the legendary magical master who is worshiped by all surgical juniors, the big boss who attracts the attention of thousands of people?
Not only were they surprised, Shen Youhuan was also stunned and said: "Are you a person, Teacher Cao Yudong?"
He is a big leader, a leader of a scientific research institute, a leader in a hospital or medical school who participates in major decision-making, and yet he just carries his bag and leaves alone?
Cao Yudong, on the other hand, was the one who couldn't understand and asked: "Yes. I am alone, who do you want to find?"
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