There must be trust between doctors and patients, otherwise there will be no need to treat patients.
The steak is here.
If you are hungry, fill your stomach first and then talk.
Senior Brother Cao is like a gourmet expert, and every time he takes her to eat, everything he eats is delicious. For example, the beef noodles he had last time are also super delicious.
"Yingying." After Cao Yong thought about it, he hoped to make it clear to his junior sister that he had something to be wary of. The so-called guarding against others is essential. Even if it is a classmate with a close friendship, that person might just be deceived and induced.
"Senior brother, if you have anything to say to me, please tell me." Xie Wanying said sincerely. She also noticed that her high school classmates left in a hurry, which made her feel a little strange.
"Don't be anxious when you read medical records to others in the future." Cao Yong gave her a little nudge, and she must be smart enough to understand the meaning of his words quickly.
Don't be anxious and read it slowly, which means that she didn't read the whole medical record just now. Xie Wanying recalled it and immediately understood what her senior brother meant. She was really only focused on analyzing the patient's condition quickly, and did not take a closer look at the basic information such as the patient's name and age.
For example, my senior brother has been a doctor for a long time and has a lot of social experience. It may not be important for the doctor to know the identity of the patient. After all, doctors treat patients equally, but sometimes not knowing will cause occupational risks to the doctor. For example, it is obvious that the patient is a big star.
Leader, the doctor ignored the other party's identity too much, and failed to prevent the other party from suddenly using his identity to cause trouble for you, the doctor.
A trace of meditation appeared between Xie Wanying's brows: The name column of the medical record paper Zhao Wenzong brought was reproduced in her brain according to her very good memory. The patient's name was affixed with a piece of paper, probably for the purpose of erasing it, but part of the edge was left after copying.
The inkblot became evidence of concealment of the patient's identity.
Why did her high school classmates do this? It was obvious that they didn't want her to know who the patient was. But now, she seemed to be able to vaguely guess who it would be. Ninety-nine percent of them were people she had had issues with in high school. Zhao Wenzong was a good man.
I couldn't refuse the other party's request and didn't want to embarrass her, so I finally did this.
By the way, would Zhao Wenzong dare to do this again in front of her in the future? Definitely not, because there was a gentle and reliable senior brother in front of her who warned Zhao Wenzong. That's why her high school classmates felt so guilty that they ran away.
Xie Wanying's heart couldn't help but beat twice.
"Dessert will be served after dinner." Cao Yong turned to the waiter who came over to ask.
Finished the steak.
The waiter brought slices of triangular cake with cute cherries on top.
Senior Brother Cao really understands girls' thoughts. Xie Wanying thought to herself: Oh no, she was supposed to be here to please Senior Brother when she was having a treat, but in the end it was Senior Brother trying to please her?
"Try it, there is a chocolate layer here." Cao Yong handed her a cake fork. "I don't know if you like this taste. Some girls like sweet, and some girls may like some sour and sweet.
Some people like spicy food very much."
"Senior brother, have you ever gotten along with many girls?" Xie Wanying asked.
"Like you, I have dealt with many boys and girls and need to observe their situations."
Senior brother is so artful in his words. When he heard these words, he knew that he was referring to the patient. Xie Wanying thought for a moment and lowered her head to eat the cake. She was not so worldly and would be laughed at by Teacher Corey even if she made a joke. She could not speak to senior brother at all.
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As I dug into the cake with a spoon and ate it, I happened to think that I might be able to be the chef next week.
