Young and promising doctors are often sent to various places for further training to learn better and more advanced techniques and bring them back to their own hospitals.
"Fangze is the best brain hospital in the country. The First Affiliated Hospital of Zhongshan Medical College is the best brain hospital in the province, but it is not as good as Fangze." Ou Feng said matter-of-factly.
No wonder these senior neurosurgeons were more cautious about every step of the treatment of the cerebral hemorrhage patient. The more they learned about it, the more frightened they became. They knew that epilepsy could not be controlled at the scene, so the operation they just performed was very dangerous.
Xie Wanying guessed again: "Do Dr. Ou's family members work in related units of Zhongshan Medical College?"
"How did you know? Did Ding Wenze tell you?"
Don't ask her how she knows. When making friends with her little cousin's family, they never look down on those who have no money or power, and only pursue people who are beneficial to them.
"What did you say happened to your cousin?" Ou Feng looked at her again and couldn't understand, and said, "Your cousin said that you gained weight and became fat. I see that you have not become fat now.
Has the weight loss been successful?”
The corners of Xie Wanying's mouth curved, half-smiling but not smiling.
It can be heard that her little cousin's family really cares about her to the extreme. They wish she could not learn well and wish she was ugly.
"What's your phone number? Let's exchange it." Ou Feng said, taking out his mobile phone to exchange phone numbers with her.
Xie Wanying did not rush to take out her number and said to the other party: "You should have heard from my cousin that my family is very ordinary."
"What does this have to do with it?" Ou Feng showed his disapproval and said, "Do you think we doctors can be the kind of people who hate the poor and love the rich?"
That's not necessarily the case. Her little cousin's family is exactly this kind of person.
"I have to talk about your cousin Ding Wenze when I get back. I haven't seen you for a long time. I don't know your situation. He talks nonsense to me." Ou Feng complained again and again, as if he had been deceived by someone.
The two of them walked in the same direction and their destinations should be the same.
Ou Feng asked again: "Are you going to the Hao family's buffet?"
"Yeah." Since Xie Wanying heard that this person knew Ding Wenze, it was probably not easy to guess the identity of the other person's family, and she was not surprised by the other person's whereabouts.
The unexpected person was Ou Feng, who knew that an ordinary medical student would never be invited to dinner by the Hao family.
Ou Feng couldn't help but take out his cell phone in his trouser pocket. He had eighteen thousand questions for Ding Wenze.
Suddenly, Xie Wanying stopped, turned around, and walked towards a car parked on the roadside.
Ou Feng, who followed her, was once again surprised by her terrible eyesight and said, "Is this the car that hit Abo?"
There are signs of scratches around the headlights on the front side of the car, and if you look closely, there seems to be blood stains.
After thinking about it, Xie Wanying called Brother Hu.
Speaking of the Hao family's banquet, guests started arriving one after another at six o'clock. Since the buffet was a free-form meal, the guests who arrived had to eat as they came. But at half past seven, no matter it was
The host who entertains the guests or those who have already arrived are concerned about the guests who have not arrived after being invited.
Shen Youhuan, who came with Mr. Zhang and his colleagues, raised his wrist and looked at his watch, wondering why the junior brothers and sisters from the National Association had not arrived yet.
Come, come, the first ones to arrive are classmate Wei, classmate Pan and classmate Geng. They said they could bring two guests, so classmate Wei brought his intern classmates to join in the fun.
