Chapter 785: Who is competing with her? Chapter 785: Who is competing with her? “You deliver it to my office first. I’m on my way and almost at the hospital,” Jin Tianyu said.
Despite the boss’s bad temper, he is absolutely responsible for his patients. He remembers to come back and check on them despite being out for work, even if it’s after hours and others have left early.
The phone call ended. Lin Hao let out a long sigh.
Xie Wanying and Li Qi’an walked over, patting his back to alleviate some of his stress.
Damn it. Lin Hao cursed inwardly, unclear why he suddenly became a sandwich cookie.
Li Qi’an empathized with him, “It’s because of your good grades, you ended up in Teacher Zhuang’s group. I’m with Teacher Zhang’s group which is fine, as we don’t do any interventional surgeries.”
Not all doctors in cardiology perform interventional surgeries. Interventional surgery is a new technique developed in internal medicine. Some traditional internal doctors do not engage in interventional surgeries, continuing to specialize in traditional internal treatments. The older Doctor Zhang, who Li Qi’an follows, doesn’t perform interventional surgeries and refers patients who need such procedures to the department’s interventional surgery team.
Lin Hao was likely assigned to follow the interventional surgery team because they considered that his manual dexterity as a surgical student was quite strong.
“Rather let me directly follow Senior Jin,” Lin Hao complained about this, saying he was caught between following the best or someone slightly inferior, resulting in frustration from both sides.
“Teacher Zhuang is skilled; it’s just that today’s surgery was difficult,” Li Qi’an tried to comfort him, “Wasn’t it the same when you were in General Surgery Department Two? You had to call for support in the middle of a surgery. At that time, Yingying and the class president, who followed Senior Gao, both came to help your group.”
After hearing this, Lin Hao reached out his hand, wishing he could strangle Student Li: Was this implying he was unlucky during his internship?
Xie Wanying stood between the two students, fearing they might start fighting.
Li Qi’an, once he started, just kept on talking, “At that time, that Buddha also came to rescue your surgery.”
Lin Hao looked down at Xie Wanying.
Catching the querying look from her classmate, Xie Wanying understood and told them, “Senior Tao has a good temper. Don’t worry.”
“Senior Tao has a good temper?” Li Qi’an adjusted his glasses and gave in to Student Xie, as no one thought that ‘the Buddha’ had a good temper. Besides, Student Xie wasn’t even afraid of Tan Kelin and didn’t think ‘Poker-Face Tan’ had a bad temper.
Teacher Tan had another nickname, ‘Poker-Face,’ and Xie Wanying, recalling Teacher Tan’s cool demeanor, thought he really resembled the Prince Jack from a deck of playing cards.
“The class president must feel like he’s entered paradise, being with Senior Cao,” said Li Qi’an with envy when mentioning Senior Cao, who was actually recognized as having a good temper, thinking about the class president who had now gone to neurosurgery.
“The class president works hard,” said Lin Hao, who was relatively close to the class president, speaking of his recent situation, “Sometimes a single surgery can take over ten hours. Neurosurgery is not for everyone.”
“Don’t you want to go into neurosurgery in the future?” Li Qi’an asked him.
“If I wanted to go into neurosurgery, I definitely couldn’t compete with the class president,” Lin Hao was realistic about it, “It’s better to aim for cardiothoracic surgery.”
What? So Student Lin was the person who would be competing with her for a spot in cardiothoracic surgery? Xie Wanying felt a shiver of surprise in her heart.
“Yingying, you’ve never mentioned which department you’re interested in. You have a good relationship with Teacher Tan. Even Senior Tao likes you,” Li Qi’an speculated, finding it a mystery as to which department she might choose to stay in.
These people really couldn’t see that her childhood friend wanted to stay in cardiothoracic surgery? Wu Lixuan thought in surprise as she listened.
Ring, ring, ring, her phone in her handbag started ringing. She took it out and saw the caller ID was him. Wu Lixuan’s hand holding the phone turned rigid.