Famous Among Top Surgeons in the 90s

Chapter 257: Make their eyes light up.

Chapter 257: Make their eyes light up.

Teacher Xiao Sun was now leading her to this area, which meant what?

Of course, it meant that only medical students viewed favorably by the physicians of this hospital, those with high likelihood of remaining to work here in the future, would have the chance to be brought by a teacher to see this field.

The clinical physicians of this hospital seldom came here because they were short on time; when they did come to this office, it was indeed for academic research related to the department and involved confidentiality due to departmental secrets.

Therefore, physicians preferred to go to the on-call room, even if just to rest, over coming here—doctors are essentially on 24-hour call when on duty; they can be reached at any time. It’s no problem if someone comes looking for them in the on-call room, but it always results in knocking doors and colleagues’ complaints here.

When Senior Brother Huang received the key from Senior Cao, he was overjoyed because Senior Cao’s office was open and he wouldn’t need to worry about being sought out.

“Don’t tell the other three interns,” Sun Yubo reminded her, remembering how sometimes she seemed to be oblivious.

Teacher Xiao Sun was certainly overthinking it—being experienced, how could she not know these matters? Xie Wanying nodded.

“Use Teacher Tan’s computer. Didn’t Teacher Tan ask you to write the pre-surgical plan for patient number 7, due tomorrow?” Sun Yubo pointed to a computer on the office desk and said to her.

It was clear that Teacher Tan was very considerate, knowing that it would be impractical for her to fight for a computer in the common office, and moreover, it would prevent others from seeing what she was writing.

Logging into the teacher’s computer, Xie Wanying took out her notebook and once again carefully reviewed the medical record for patient number 7, noting the key points so she could continue thinking about it when she returned to the dormitory.

Before leaving, Sun Yubo told her, “Lock the door when you leave.”

“Yes, Teacher.”

That night, she was busy until around seven or eight before she left for dinner, then back to the dormitory.

*

The next day, when she returned to the department, Sun Yubo’s phone directed her to go straight to Teacher Tan’s office.

She made her way to Teacher Tan’s office and found that Teacher Tan had arrived early today. She called out, “Teacher Tan.”

Tan Kelin, alone, was busy looking through folders on the desk for something, seemingly not recognizing who had arrived and giving a nonchalant “mm-hmm” until she approached the desk. It was then that he saw her silhouette on the desk surface and immediately looked up.

In that instantaneous, Xie Wanying felt the complexity in the teacher’s gaze upon her.

“Is it ready?” When he asked this, there was a hint of a sigh in Tan Kelin’s tone.

Uncertain about what was going on with the teacher, possibly not in a good mood? Xie Wanying first handed over the surgical plan she had written the night before for his review.

Expecting at most a page or two, as a pre-surgical plan could be succinctly written on a single sheet, he was surprised when she handed him a stack of papers.

Beyond the first two pages of text, the following several pages were all diagrams. When he flipped to those drawings, Tan Kelin’s usually impassive face froze.

Liu Chengran and Sun Yubo entered, leaned over beside Tan Kelin to get a closer look at her work.

Seeing the anatomical diagram she had drawn, Sun Yubo exclaimed, “Did you study drawing?”

The drawing was so good, as precise as those found in medical textbooks, he thought.

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Liu Chengran’s gaze swept over Xie Wanying, carrying a sizeable exclamation mark of astonishment.

“Is this based on her CT scan?” Tan Kelin sharply focused on each diagram she had drawn.

“Yes, and also based on her previous colonoscopy images,” Xie Wanying’s calm voice replied.

Liu Chengran asked the junior brother Sun Yubo, “Has the consent form for surgery on bed 7 been signed yet?”