After getting into the car, seeing her senior brother about to drive, Xie Wanying remembered her promise to Brother Hu and said, "Senior Brother Cao, can you write a check-up sheet for Brother Hu? He may have cholecystitis."
Cao Yong, who was turning the key, raised his head and looked at her face.
Question marks appeared in Xie Wanying's eyes.
"Yingying, it's a good thing to care about patients, but aren't you afraid?" Cao Yong asked her as carefully as possible, for fear of touching her bad memories.
"I was afraid at the time, but later things passed and there was no need to be afraid anymore." Xie Wanying smiled lightly herself, not being stupid enough to dwell on such things to make herself feel uncomfortable.
The two hands in front of her stretched out and held her face with their strong palms, holding her head in place. Xie Wanying was stunned and didn't dare to move for a moment. Senior Brother Cao's eyes in front of her were like X-rays, trying to fix her head.
He glanced up and down, probably wanting to see if she had any injuries on her head.
Cao Yong thought in his mind: Not to mention girls, boys will also be frightened by things that can't calm down for several days. How can she get over it so quickly? All the comfort he wants to have is gone?
"Brother, I'm fine."
"No, I think it's me who's in trouble."
Xie Wanying:...This? Why can’t she understand what Senior Brother Cao said?
Seeing her confused expression, Cao Yong smiled, and the dimples at the corners of his mouth seemed to be filled with golden suns.
Senior brother's smiling face was like a painting. Xie Wanying felt that her eyes were so bright, and the whole world was filled with warm sunlight.
"You..." Cao Yong smiled so hard that he didn't know what to say. He had never seen such a calm girl. "It's okay. Go back and have someone check her out."
"Thank you, Senior Brother Cao."
"If you, Senior Brother Huang, don't let you drive, aren't they two fellow villagers?"
"I'm afraid it won't work. Brother Hu doesn't want Senior Brother Huang to know. Senior Brother Huang will probably nag him again if he knows. He's afraid."
After listening to her story, Cao Yong, who let go of her and was about to drive, looked solemn on his face: It seems that he must teach his junior brother, that little fool, how to be a doctor when he goes back. What if the patients are afraid and don't come to see a doctor?
Back to the hospital.
Stepping into the Neurosurgery Department, which she had not returned to for a long time, Xie Wanying was filled with nostalgia: it was the clinical department where she studied on the first day after her rebirth, and she met two of the best seniors, which left a deep impression on her.
Without wasting senior brother's time, Xie Wanying found a checklist to write for Brother Hu, and then asked Senior Brother Cao to sign it.
Hearing that they were back, Huang Zhilei walked into Cao Yong's office and saw the junior sister looking for a checklist and asked: "What's wrong with you? Are you injured?"
"It's not prescribed for me." Xie Wanying clarified.
"Is it for Senior Brother Cao?"
Little fool! Cao Yong, who was pouring water, turned around and his eyes fell on his junior brother's head.
Huang Zhilei quickly covered his mouth with both hands: Senior brother, I know I was wrong!
"Before you speak, the functions of area 22 can be adjusted back." After Cao Yong finished training his junior brother, he turned around and continued to make a cup of hot milk for his junior sister.
"Yes, senior brother, I also think that my left hemisphere needs to work hard to exercise." Huang Zhilei nodded fiercely to accept the education and said.
"Senior Brother Huang, you can eat the cake. They gave it to me. I can't finish it by myself." Xie Wanying pointed to the cake brought back from the city bureau on the table to Senior Brother Huang.
The junior sister went to the police station and came back with a cake. Huang Zhilei adjusted his glasses and thought: Could it be that people from the police station also want to rob the junior sister?