Huang Zhilei quietly looked at Cao Yong's expression: Senior Brother Cao, are you so powerful?
As far as he knew, Cao Yong did not have any expertise in this aspect of calculations. This was not what Cao Yong was good at.
Xie Wanying doesn't know whether Senior Brother Cao has this talent for calculations, but she can add her own visible evidence: "Doctor Song can help when the time comes."
That big lazy cat Song has this ability. The problem is that the big lazy cat Song is a big lazy cat, and Huang Zhilei doubts how much effort the big lazy cat is willing to put in. It is very, very brain-consuming to think of this kind of surgery plan.
Song Xuelin, who was holding a phone next to him, didn't speak and seemed rather silent.
Being ridiculed by his seniors as a lazy cat, it is better to say that he is conservative and does not have the courage of Cao Yong and Xie Wanying to go anywhere and anytime without any worries.
Doctor Hu, who was sitting behind him, and Mr. Liu, who was standing there, could feel something unusual. Mr. Liu immediately became nervous: "Doctor——"
"Arrange the patient to be hospitalized first," Cao Yong explained.
The calmness in his tone was as steady as Mount Tai, just like the Tathagata Buddha's five-fingered mountain that suppressed the uneasiness and irritability in the scene at once.
To be a medical leader, it is important to show your domineering attitude.
There is a big gap between young doctors and teachers in this regard.
Song Xuelin's expression turned solemn following Cao Yong's words. He put down the phone and walked out to find a nurse to arrange a bed for the patient.
Seeing that the phone was not hung up properly, Xie Wanying picked up the phone and heard Senior Brother Cao speaking on the other side.
"Yingying, thank you." Cao Yong said.
Gujia was able to persuade the patient to be admitted to the hospital for examination, which was a great achievement for her. It was indeed right for him to entrust this task to her later.
"Senior brother, why are you saying thank you to me?" Xie Wanying said in a low voice, "It's the senior brother who is great, not me. I just explained it to the family based on the senior brother's painting."
He may have similar ideas for surgery, but it is definitely not as specific as the method she just mentioned. Only the details can impress people. It can only be said that she thought of him.
"Let's have lunch together," Cao Yong said.
Senior brother wanted to treat her to dinner again. Xie Wanying smiled and said, "I'm going to buy food and cook for Senior Sister Li. I promised to accompany Senior Sister Li."
Well, it was Li Xiaobing, a pregnant woman, who robbed her, so Cao Yong will give in for now.
After putting down the phone, she saw a nurse coming to take Mr. Hu to the inpatient bed. Mr. Liu had to rush to the window below to go through the hospitalization procedures and pay the money. Xie Wanying walked out and saw Dr. Song standing in front of the nurse station and swiping medical orders.
"I'm sorry to bother you, Doctor Song." Xie Wanying's words were full of apologies. Thinking that Dr. Song was taking a break, she was suddenly pulled over, "I'll go buy breakfast for you. What do you want to eat, Doctor Song?"
Doctor Xie had always been very kind to him. Song Xuelin raised his eyebrows and said, "Whatever."
Anyway, Dr. Xie will definitely buy him the most delicious food.
Thinking that Dr. Song likes to eat KFC, Xie Wanying went out to the KFC in front of the hospital to buy double-decker hamburgers and French fries.
At noon, Huang Zhilei came down from the operating room and saw the remaining bags of ketchup on the coffee table in Cao Yong's office. He immediately guessed who was eating KFC. He was confused: "Who bought him KFC?"
If Song Xuelin had bought it himself, he would not have left it at Cao Yong's place to eat.
When Huang Zhilei turned around to look for someone again, he found that Song Xuelin was no longer there. He couldn't help but put his hands on his hips and muttered: "Don't let him fool the KFC that my junior sister bought for him."