Chapter 194： [194] Go to a consultation with my brother

Chapter 194 [194] Go to the consultation with the senior brother

"Mr. Cao, our doctor, Fu, asked you to go to his place to consult a patient." Zhou Junpeng said, then turned around and motioned to Yue Wentong who was coming.

Yue Wentong reacted, walked up, and handed the medical record to Cao Yong with the neurosurgery consultation in his hand.

Cao Yong took over the medical records and did not rush to read it, thinking that the robot actually wanted to call him for a consultation.

"Who doesn't know that Teacher Cao is very powerful." Zhou Junpeng said.

All good things must be said, otherwise the neurosurgery teacher will ignore you. This is the first star consultation of neurosurgery. Although the person who invited is also a star of cardiac surgery.

said that, Cao Yong estimated in his heart that there must be some special circumstances, otherwise Fu Xinheng would not have asked him to go.

In general, for this kind of consultation, send a consultation sheet and send it over here, and the neurosurgery here will ask an individual to come over. That’s almost it. If you want to be hospitalized or attending, go see the situation first, and then the director will arrange for other doctors to take a look at it if necessary. It is also impossible for the director to arrange for other senior doctors to go there, and it is impossible for the doctors in the department to be consulted to be insufficient. For this reason, it is common to communicate over the phone first.

I haven't made a call now, and it seems that I didn't inform Director Chen that I was afraid that it would be too late, so I directly asked my subordinates to come and invite him in person. Apparently, this patient is quite special.

After thinking for a while, Cao Yong said, "Okay, I'll go over." Having said that, Huang Zhilei held the medical record and took the lead to go outside first. If something happens, deal with it first.

When Zhou Junpeng was about to follow Cao Yong, he quickly glanced at Xie Wanying.

For this reason, Huang Zhilei blocked the younger sister and glared at him: What do you want?

Now that I think about it, this guy has been standing at the door for a long time without making a sound. He must be secretly watching his little junior sister.

Zhou Junpeng did not deny that he peeked, but only after peeking did he realize that this little junior sister from his hometown is indeed different from other female medical students. Surgical operations can be done quickly, the foundation is precision, and the eyesight must be very good. Every surgical bull has a pair of precise and good eyes. It seems that Xie Wanying has this thing that many medical students have not practiced until they die.

curved the corner of Xie Wanying's mouth, Zhou Junpeng took a few steps and walked in front of Cao Yong to show the teacher the way.

Huang Zhilei squinted his eyes behind his glasses, and brought his little sister to follow.

Yue Wentong followed behind the group, only that neither Cao Yong nor Huang Zhilei had given him a single glance just now. He wanted to stay in neurosurgery, but the neurosurgery teacher didn't notice him. He needs to work harder.

The ninth floor and the eighth floor are only one floor apart. A group of people walked down the stairs and quickly walked to the cardiothoracic surgery department.

This is the first time she has come to the department of her dreams. Xie Wanying is a little excited, and she observes secretly along the way. The ward of cardiothoracic surgery seems to be larger than that of neurosurgery. Cardiothoracic Surgery is also said to be expanded into two areas when the surgical building is completed. There are more than 80 hospital beds.

There is a list of doctors in the undergraduate room hanging in the corridor. Xie Wanying glanced at it: God, there are more people than neurosurgery. I finally realized again why all the teachers said that neurosurgery is the easiest department to stay.

However, she wanted to stay out of her heart.

Yue Wentong, who was walking behind her, found that she was counting the number of doctors outside her chest and thought: Could it be that she did not want to stay in neurosurgery, but wanted to pay attention to thoracic surgery?

Xie Wanying, who had roughly counted them, felt a chill in her heart: There are twice as many people here as in neurosurgery, is there any shortage of people?

(end of this chapter)