The answer to who the front-line teacher was was naturally revealed. Zhang Desheng and the others immediately expressed their sympathy to classmates Pan and Geng.
Li Qian put his fingers on his chest and prayed for the two classmates.
"Li Qian, where did you learn this move?" Pan Shihua and Geng Yongzhe scolded Classmate Li just like Classmate Wei did last time. This move is too deceiving.
Classmate Li Qian has become cunning now, raising his eyebrows and saying nothing, pretending not to know anything.
Huang Zhilei asked his junior brother to be calm. That Song Cat was arrogant and had some abilities. With Song Cat around, he would generally not be afraid of any unsolvable problems.
Several junior brothers sighed inwardly. How could Senior Brother Huang not know that the Song Cat had been waiting for an opportunity to make things difficult for them all morning.
"Don't worry, Dr. Song is a very nice person." Xie Wanying followed Senior Brother Huang's steps and comforted her classmates who were working the night shift with Dr. Song for the first time.
The problem is that the Song cat is only nice to classmate Xie.
While they were talking, Song Xuelin came back to the hospital to get ready to start work. As he walked, he was carrying the brown briefcase package on his back and holding an apple in his hand to gnaw.
This talented man from Beidu can make people angry wherever he goes.
Before entering the dressing room to change clothes, Song Xuelin suddenly stopped his legs and glanced in their direction.
The group of people he saw felt a little guilty.
"Doctor Xie, do you want to eat apples?" Song Xuelin asked.
"I just had a full meal and I don't really want to eat anything else." Xie Wanying replied.
"Want to eat yogurt? I brought yogurt."
Why did Dr. Song really want to treat her to a meal tonight? Xie Wanying had two questions.
"He wants you to work." Huang Zhilei hurriedly revealed the evil hidden in this Song cat's belly.
In clinical practice, when seniors try to win over juniors, eating is always the first step. After Senior Brother Huang reminded her, Xie Wanying remembered this and said repeatedly: "No need to treat." This was something she did during her working hours.
Song Xuelin paused while biting the apple, and his brown eyes fell on the face of the little idiot senior. His eyes were speechless and he couldn't look away.
"What's your expression?" Huang Zhilei rushed over and rolled up his sleeves.
If he wanted Dr. Xie to work, he wouldn't be able to treat Dr. Xie to a meal now. If you don't believe me, just check who he will let do the work tonight.
Song Xuelin curled his lips and went into the locker room and closed the door before the little idiot senior came to kill him.
The other students standing could not help but tremble.
Zhang Desheng and the others shook their heads violently, and before raising their feet, they said to Classmates Pan and Geng: "Please take care of yourself tonight."
Before the night shift, a group of people entered Senior Brother Cao's office and waited to see if Senior Brother Cao had anything to say.
Cao Yong was sitting on an office chair, holding a microphone and talking to someone on the phone, his eyebrows a little serious.
"She said she trusts you more and doesn't want to see a doctor here." Zhai Yunsheng was helpless and asked his nephew, "Did she have any other considerations?"
Probably because this is the National Association, and there is that person in the department opposite where he works. Cao Yong can roughly guess what the patient is thinking. Rather than saying that Lin Jiayin trusts Cao Yong, it is better to say that the person she trusts is that person.
Good Mr. Tao, Dr. Tao.
Otherwise, it would be impossible to explain the patient's final choice. Fang Ze's equipment, talent and technical reserves in neurosurgery are unmatched by the National Association. His brother-in-law is more famous in the neurosurgery circle than Cao Yong. It is impossible for Lin Jiayin not to know these facts.