"Are you going home now?" Ren Chongda asked.
"Go back to the hospital first." Cao Yong told the driver and Xiao Du by the way.
Ren Chongda was taken aback: "You don't go home and go to the hospital first? Why?"
When did an old classmate who was a male god become a workaholic? Ren Chongda had never heard of this at all. Because Handsome Cao is by no means a working person, but a pragmatic and unrestrained one, with top-notch strength. He has always believed that a doctor's work and rest and entertainment time must be coordinated in order to do it for a long time.
Cao Yong couldn't answer his question, he was thinking about the conversation between Huang Zhilei and someone in the q group that day, she was going to trainee today
"I haven't been back for a long time, and I don't know how the hospital has become, so I thought to go to the hospital to see the situation of the department first." Cao Yong finally said.
"The hospital has not changed. The new building of your surgery department has not been completed or moved out," Ren Chongda told him.
"See you tomorrow. Didn't you go back to your hometown?" Cao Yong seemed a little tired and hung up the phone.
Ren Chongda looked back and thought, no, it is impossible for Handsome Cao not to know what is going on in the hospital, even if he is abroad, he will definitely contact his department from time to time.
There is only one possibility left, is it possible? Ren Chongda thought, if the old classmate called him first, it was really possible. No one told Xie Wanying to have a mobile phone.
More than three years ago, the scene of handsome Cao standing in the university snack street watching someone in a daze resurfaced in Ren Chongda's mind, and Ren Chongda scratched his head.
After calling his old classmate, Cao Yong realized that he had dialed the wrong number and should have called Huang Zhilei directly, so he dialed Huang Zhilei's cell phone.
"Senior brother?!" Huang Zhilei, who received his call on the other side, was very pleasantly surprised.
"I'm back, are you in the hospital?"
"Yes, I am in hospital."
"Okay, I'm here, you go downstairs to pick me up, and go to the department together."
Huang Zhilei was so excited that he chirped like a little sparrow: "Brother, it just so happens that a junior sister is coming to our department for an internship tonight."
Knowing who he was talking about, Cao Yong raised the corners of his mouth slightly, revealing a small dimple of a smile.
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Ninth Floor Neurosurgery
At this time, Xie Wanying, who started to leave the ward at six o'clock, slowly saw the patients, and saw that after nine o'clock in the evening, the senior brother had gone to other departments and had not returned. She also only saw three patients here.
On the other side, Dr. Wang has already led the medical students to finish the ward rounds, and there are no special patients to deal with for the time being. While sitting around in the doctor's office, writing electronic medical records, and handling some other things.
Like the teacher, a group of medical students have nothing to do. They also do their own things in the doctor's office, chatting, and self-study. Someone finally remembered that it was late in the New Year's Eve today, so he called a friend to chat.
Nurses are busy every day, but fortunately tonight, ordinary people will go home for a reunion dinner. During the Chinese New Year, if the condition is not particularly critical, the common people will endure it, and don't want to come to the hospital to go to the emergency department when they go to the old and welcome the new, which is called bad luck.
Until early ten o'clock in the evening, someone suddenly called the nurse's station.
Xie Wanying turned a corner from the ward, walked back to the office to check and study the electronic medical records of the three patients and passed the nurse's station.
I heard the nurse on duty asking about the situation on the phone: "Emergency patient? What patient? Our doctor on duty tonight is Dr. Wang. Ah, does Dr. Wang know about the patient that Director Lu told me?"