Following their gazes, Geng Yongzhe turned around.
Song Xuelin stood at the door, silent as usual, 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 made people not want to admit defeat. Feng Yicong opened his mouth again and said, "Do you understand what we are saying?"
Asking Classmate Geng aloud meant that he didn't hear what they said clearly. The cat following behind him should be even more unclear.
It's rotten.
A scumbag is a scumbag, no matter how eloquent and pretentious he is, he can't hide this.
"ecmo." Song Xuelin spat out this string of letters, not afraid to slap these scumbags in the face.
Well, maybe this cat had heard people discussing this topic when he left before. Unconvinced, Feng Yicong continued: "What else?"
Several other students were a little scared when they saw Classmate Feng competing so hard. Especially the students who had faced off against this Song cat several times had learned a bloody lesson.
Li Qian quietly pulled on 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 again.
Feng Yicong's expression froze and he was dumbfounded: How could he know if the cat wasn't 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 answer was just to extract useful information. Now it seemed that he was right, Doctor Xie was talking about these two famous life-saving artifacts. 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 classmate Lin Hao, but other students also had eyes that said they wanted to crush classmate Feng together.
"I asked you not to say it, but you insist on saying it." Li Qian cried.
It's better now. After classmate Feng finished speaking, it meant that the IQ of their class had once again dropped to the lower limit 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 abilities and think you can measure a genius.
"Where is Yingying?" Classmate Li Qian asked classmate Xie.
At this moment, it was most important to ask for Mr. Xie’s opinion. In his opinion, Mr. Xie was the most technically qualified to evaluate whether Guozhi or Guoxie was 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 only asked him two questions. One was to verify whether what she said was true or false. To this, he only had to respond. As for this kind of professional judgment, Mr. Zhang, a cardiovascular expert, should know better than him.
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.