Following their gazes, Geng Yongzhe turned around.
Song Xuelin stood at the door, silent as always, only scanning the faces of the group of them with his quiet brown eyes to read the necessary information.
Being scanned by this cat like this makes people not want to admit defeat. Feng Yicong opened his mouth again and said, "Do you understand what we are saying?"
Xiang Geng asked, which meant that he didn't hear what they said clearly. The cat following behind should be even more unclear.
It's rotten.
A scumbag is a scumbag, and no matter how eloquent and pretentious he is, he can't hide this.
"eo." Song Xuelin spat out this string of letters, not afraid of hitting these scumbags in the face.
Well, maybe the cat had heard someone discussing this topic before when he left. Unconvinced, Feng Yicong continued: "What else?"
Several other students were a little scared when they saw Classmate Feng competing so hard. Especially the classmates who had fought against this Song cat several times, it was a bloody lesson.
Li Qian quietly pulled classmate Feng's clothes: Stop talking.
"What are you afraid of? He's not here, so he doesn't know." Feng Yicong was sure that Mao couldn't guess everything that the female top student in his class, Xie, said.
"CRRT." Song Xuelin spit out these letters fluently.
Feng Yicong's expression froze, and he was stunned: How did he know that the cat was not there?
When he remembered to restrain his facial expression, he realized that it was too late.
Song Xuelin was too lazy to talk to these scumbags, and his answers were just to extract useful information. Now it seems that his guess was correct. Dr. Xie was talking about these two famous life-saving tools. So he turned around and went out.
Seeing Song Mao walking away triumphantly, Lin Hao jumped up unbearably and pointed at Feng Yicong: "Don't talk to him again!"
Not only Lin Hao, but also the other students' eyes said that they wanted to crush Student Feng together.
"I told you to stop talking. You have to say it." Li Qian cried.
It's better now. After Feng said this, it meant that the IQ of their class had once again been lowered in this cat's mind.
"How did he know?" Feng Yicong felt that he had been wronged by the cat.
So don't overestimate your capabilities and think you can measure a genius.
"Where is Yingying?" Classmate Li Qian asked classmate Xie.
At this moment, it is most important to ask for Xie’s opinions. In his opinion, Xie is the most technically qualified to evaluate whether Guozhi or Guoxie is better.
"He went to find Yingying." Lin Hao walked to the door and said, watching Song Mao walk towards the hospital bed.
At the bedside, Xie Wanying, with the help of Senior Brother Cao, obtained the patient's medical records in advance and looked through them while listening to several teachers around her discuss the situation.
"What did he ask you?" Tao Zhijie asked the person who was called by Mr. Zhang before.
Also wanting to know the answer to this question, she pricked up her ears.
"Nothing." Cao Yong replied.
Nothing. Zhang Huayao asked him only two questions, one to verify whether what she said was true or false. In this regard, he only needs to respond that Mr. Zhang, a cardiovascular expert, should know better than him about this kind of professional judgment.
Xie Wanying thought, Senior Brother Cao was right, no matter what she said, she could not hide it from Boss Zhang's sharp eyes.
Another question Zhang Huayao asked was the possibility of brain death in patients. He is a neurosurgery boss, so he has to criticize these non-neurological doctors, who always talk about brain death as if it is fun.
