Timely hemostasis is more important than anything else.
The old man doesn't know any technical terms, but he knows what fate means. When he was on the stretcher, he looked up at the people around him and asked, "Who saved me?"
Ordinary people don't care about trivia, as long as they remember who their savior is.
At this point, Dr. Zhang lowered his head and sneaked away while Ren Chongda and the others were distracted.
"Old man, go to the hospital first." After the emergency doctor comforted the uncle, he went to check on the unconscious uncle, and asked Cao Yong, "Train trauma, do you operate on him?"
"I am not on duty today in brain surgery." Cao Yong replied.
It's impossible for Handsome Cao to take the job in other people's class. The injured were taken away by the emergency department. Cao Yong took the mineral water brought by the clerk, opened the bottle cap, and washed Xie Wanying's bloody hands, so as not to scare passers-by by walking all the way.
Handsome Cao has delicate and gentle fingers as a surgeon, and now he is carefully pouring water on someone's hand.
Such a handsome Cao in the hazy night is fascinating.
Zhang Xiaohui and the two girls watched their hearts beating.
"Thank you teacher." Xie Wanying sincerely thanked her.
Cao Yong threw away the empty water bottle, took out a handkerchief from his trouser pocket and handed it to her: "Wipe your face."
Was there blood on her face too? Xie Wanying took his handkerchief and wiped it on her face.
"Also, call me senior brother." Cao Yong said to her.
Zhang Xiaohui and the two girls' hearts twitched: just now the three of them tried so diligently to ask the senior brother to be rejected—
"It's boring!" A girl stomped her feet and cursed.
Zhang Xiaohui's face was gloomy, she turned her head and walked. Seeing this, the other two girls followed behind her, looking back from time to time, to firmly engrave Xie Wanying's face in their minds.
Isn't it the same to be called a teacher or a brother? Xie Wanying didn't think much about this question, but she really remembered that she wanted to wash the handkerchief that her senior brother lent her to wipe her face and return it to others.
With some physical strength recovered, Xie Wanying stood up, took her schoolbag, followed the three teachers to the restaurant first, borrowed someone's sink to wash her hands and face, and at the same time borrowed soap to scrub someone's handkerchief.
Cao Yong and the others sat back to the dining table.
The dishes and rice are cold, let the buddy take them and reheat them.
Ren Chongda scanned the squad leader standing beside him, and said, "Send her back to the girls' dormitory later."
"Yes, Teacher Ren." When answering, Yue Wentong's voice was a little weak. He didn't know what he could say next, after all, his performance tonight was obvious to all, and he was an embarrassment to the counselor.
Hearing the mood of the squad leader, Ren Chongda said: "The road to medicine is long."
Medicine does not mean that you will definitely be able to do something after you get 90% of the test at the beginning. The road to medicine is very long and arduous. Every day is a new exam. There will never be an end, and there will never be anyone who is the best.
"Be a doctor, as long as you can save one patient every time, you will win." Zhu Huicang continued the old classmate's words.
Yue Wentong was even more embarrassed after hearing the implication of the two teachers, because he actually only thought about winning or losing with Xie Wanying at this moment.
Being a doctor is more important than anything else.
"Senior brother." After washing the veil, Xie Wanying came out and returned the wrung-out veil to someone, "It was washed clean, but I couldn't dry it for senior brother in time, or I'll take it back to the balcony of the dormitory to let it cool .”
"Okay, you take it to dry." Cao Yong said.
Xie Wanying was taken aback: Ah, isn't Handsome Cao in a hurry to get back his handkerchief