Chapter 4212: 【301】Roll call
Chapter 4212【301】Roll Call
The terrifying boss has such a terrifying vision that he does not let you try any technique, he only lets you learn how to use it. Even very basic techniques can expose your trump card.
Outside the operating room, Dr. Pan Shihua, who had just arrived, was washing his hands quickly.
Wei Shangquan asked him softly: "Are you alone?"
During the previous phone call, two unexpected bosses scared his classmate Wei, and he felt that his classmate Wei had done something serious wrong.
Pan Shihua took the opportunity to educate him: "Won't you make inquiries first when you call?"
Mature working people will first inquire about the situation on the other side before talking about their own problems on the phone. God knows if there is a leader standing on the other side, as this time, it turned into self-destruction.
Dr. Wei Shangquan sighed, thinking that his stupid rich second-generation brain was more likely to be laughed at by Song Mao: Can you be considered a rich second-generation, Wei Fool?
“They took a turn and went to the emergency department.” Dr. Pan Shihua said.
Thanks to Dr. Duan Sanbao in the emergency department. I don’t know if he had a tacit understanding. He called the leader away midway to help them avoid disaster.
“How is the situation inside?”
“You are here alone, Yingying, do you want to have two holes?”
"may be."
“Have you made plans in advance?”
It should be Master Xie who has made plans in advance when he discovers that things have changed.
A chief surgeon must take care of all aspects of the operation, including the planning of the assistant, and make adjustments to the surgical plan at any time.
“If you can’t come, what will Yingying do?”
In response to this, Dr. Pan Shihua walked into the operating room and confidently replied: "Am I here?"
It is impossible to leave classmate Xie alone no matter what. There had just been no call from classmate Wei, and he was ready to come back. “Yingying tried to make this kid a mirror holder before.” Wei Shangquan tried to slap him in the face.
Dr. Pan Shihua showed a sweet smile.
What? Who dreams of being an assistant to Chief Xie?
Xie Zhudao is not playing tricks on anyone, he is like a big boss who has a deep purpose.
Junior Brother Mi’s technical level at Guozhi can be said to represent the technical level of this year’s new generation of Guozhi doctors. Now that Master Xie is a thorough member of the National Association, he cannot personally test the true quality of his opponent's juniors.
The reason why their class is called the golden generation is because the technical standards of many students are on par with Xie's.
“Yingying and I said before that we would rather you try to be her assistant.” Dr. Pan Shihua’s words were the best recognition and encouragement for Wei.
No matter how you are a member of our class, even if you are not a surgeon with a knife, you are still better than the current junior brothers and sisters.
One of the biggest differences between juniors and classmates is that their classmates consider and compete with Mr. Xie as an opponent, while juniors and sisters regard Mr. Xie as an idol and a **** to worship.
The difference between the two lies in their respective mental states. The former considers both parties to be on equal footing. The latter thought he could never reach Senior Sister Xie's height, so how could he work hard to reach Senior Sister Xie's technical standards.
Just like now, Junior Brother Mi Wenlin slashed down with one stroke, but the depth was not accurate enough and required Chief Xie to make up for it.
In their class, even student Wei’s first shot like this would not be so bad.
The bottom line is that most medical clinical teachers, including the expert teachers at Guozhi, treat young medical students with assessment standards that are far less stringent than their classmates treat themselves.
Would it be better for Junior Sister Mi to insist on hanging out in the National Association?
“Siran, come up.”
Being called upon by Senior Sister Xie, Mi Siran felt that his fists were full of strength and ready to go.
Thank you for your support, good night, dear friends~
(End of this chapter)
