Chapter 70 [70] Commendation 1

The first time hemostasis is more important than anything else.

The old man doesn't know any technical terms, but he knows what life is called. When getting on the stretcher, he looks up at the people around him and asks, "Who saved me?"

The common people don’t care about 3721, as long as they remember who their savior is.

Up to now, Dr. Zhang lowered his head and sneaked away first while Ren Chongda and the others were distracted.

"Uncle, go to the hospital first." After the emergency doctor comforted the uncle, he went to check on the uncle who had collapsed on the ground, and asked Cao Yong, "traumatic brain injury, do you operate on him?"

"Brain surgery is not my duty today." Cao Yong replied.

Cao handsome guy can't rob someone else's class. The injured were taken away by the emergency department. Cao Yong took the mineral water brought by the man, opened the bottle cap, and rinsed Xie Wanying's **** hands, so as not to scare passers-by all the way.

Cao Shuai's surgeon's fingers are delicate and gentle, and he is now carefully pouring water on someone's hand.

In the hazy night, such handsome Cao was fascinated.

Zhang Xiaohui and the two girls watched their heart beat.

"Thank you, teacher." Xie Wanying sincerely thanked.

Cao Yong threw away the empty water bottle, took out the handkerchief in his trouser pocket and handed it to her: "Wipe your face."

Was there blood on her face too? Xie Wanying took his handkerchief and wiped it on her face.

"Also, it's called Senior Brother." Cao Yong said to her.

Zhang Xiaohui and the two girls were heartbroken: just now, the three of them diligently tried to get senior brother rejected—

"It's so boring!" A girl stomped her feet and cursed.

Zhang Xiaohui turned gloomy and walked. Seeing this, the other two girls followed behind her, looking back from time to time, trying to engrave Xie Wanying's face firmly in their minds.

Isn't it the same as being called a teacher or a brother? Xie Wanying didn't think much about this issue, but she remembered very much that she wanted to wash the handkerchief that her brother lent her to wipe her face and give it back to others.

After regaining some strength, Xie Wanying, who stood up, took her schoolbag and followed the three teachers to the restaurant first. She borrowed someone's sink to wash her hands and face, and at the same time borrowed soap to wash someone's handkerchief.

Cao Yong and the three of them sat back to the dining table.

The dishes and rice are cold, let the guys take them and reheat them.

Ren Chongda swept away the monitor who was standing beside him and instructed, "Send her back to the girls' dormitory later."

"Yes, Teacher Ren." When answering, Yue Wentong's voice was a little weak. He didn't know what he could say next, after all, his performance tonight was obvious to all, and it was a shame for the counselor.

Hearing the monitor's emotions, Ren Chongda said, "The road to medicine is long."

Medicine does not mean that you will definitely be able to pass the 91/100 test at the beginning. The road of medicine is very long and arduous, every day is a new exam, there is never an end, and no one is the best.

"Be a doctor. As long as you can save one patient every time, you win." Zhu Huicang continued the words of his old classmate.

Yue Wentong was even more embarrassed after listening to the implication of the two teachers, because he only thought about winning and losing with Xie Wanying at this moment.

Being a doctor is more important than anything else.

"Senior brother." After washing the veil, Xie Wanying came out and handed the wringed veil back to someone, "I washed it clean, but I couldn't dry it in time for my senior brother. Otherwise, I'll take it back to the dormitory balcony and let it cool down. ."

"Okay, take it to dry." Cao Yong said.

Xie Wanying was startled: Ah, isn't handsome Cao in a hurry to get back his handkerchief?

(end of this chapter)