After the examination, Wei was sent back to the ward.
A group of classmates gathered around the hospital bed to watch over classmate Wei.
"He should be awake." Zhang Desheng warned the others, "Let's speak softly."
Zhao Zhaowei agreed: "Don't provoke him."
Everyone thinks of Zhao Zhaowei when he was sick.
Zhao Zhaowei recalled that period of the past and was always afraid: "Fortunately, it was cured. If it is not cured, I will not be a doctor. I will want to hit the wall."
The students looked back at Wei.
The gentle classmate Pan Shihua didn't dare to think about it and turned around.
"It's impossible for Shang Quan not to be a doctor. There is a cripple in our medical school who said he wants to be a surgeon." Zhang Desheng tried to comfort everyone to alleviate the pessimism in the room.
It's okay to say this to outsiders, but it's ridiculous to say it to people who study medicine. Lameness is different from heart disease. Lameness doesn't kill people, heart disease does.
None of the classmates in the ward dared to talk nonsense anymore.
There are footsteps at the door. Xie Wanying turned her head and saw that it was the counselor and Senior Brother Cao returning.
Walking into the ward and standing directly next to her, Cao Yong turned his face to make sure that her little eyes were flickering at him at this moment.
Being caught peeking at her by her senior brother on the spot, Xie Wanying's face was burned, and it was too late to look away.
"Want to ask about your teacher Cao Zhao?" Cao Yong said, seeing through her thoughts at a glance.
Xie Wanying didn't know how to answer. She is far more than the only one who is curious about why Brother Shenxian is a pediatric surgeon. The person who hit classmate Wei the hardest today should be Brother Shenxian. It is undeniable that the person who cared most about Wei before was Brother Shenxian. I always feel that Brother Shenxian is hiding something on his mind.
He stretched out his palm to touch her head, to let her not worry about him. His second brother's work as a pediatric surgeon has nothing to do with Cao Yong. Don't put the matter of classmate Wei on him, Cao Yong.
"His primary school classmate passed away when he was in fifth grade," Cao Yong said.
As soon as these words came out, many people shrunk their mouths: too surprising an answer.
Ren Chongda thought that the rumors he had heard were different, and asked, "Didn't he want to be a pediatrician because you drowned when you were young?"
Where did the other party hear the news. Cao Yong was about to stare.
Brother Cao had drowned when he was a child. Xie Wanying nervously searched for the marks of "drowning" on her brother's handsome face.
"No." Cao Yong hurriedly turned around and clarified his promise to her again and again.
"How did his elementary school classmate die? Did he have a heart attack?"
"It's a heart attack. I told him to go to the hospital and come back from the operation, but he died on the operating table."
"That's a serious heart attack." Ren Chongda speculated, "Who should I ask for the surgery?"
Definitely not the operation performed by their father. Moreover, the surgery performed in his early teens was about the same age as Zhu Xing, so he knew how far his condition would go. Congenital heart disease has always been the older the higher the risk of surgery.
What people outside don't know is that the three brothers have already set up separate schools. The true academic style of the Cao family is reflected here. In the same heart surgery circle, his second elder brother may not necessarily agree with his father's operation, and his father's opinion may not necessarily agree with his elder brother's.
Cao Zhao’s deceased elementary school classmate sought medical treatment from their father and was refused surgery. His death on the operating table later may prove that Cao Yudong was right. But Cao Zhao has always been brooding.