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  The intuition of the boss is not comparable to that of ordinary doctors. He Guangyou finally realized that Tao Zhijie was not simply relaxing in the office, and hurried to find Tao Zhijie. Going to the door, suddenly goodbye to the big guy.

   All the National Association members standing in the corridor were suddenly stunned.

  No one thought that Guozhi came not one or two, but a bunch. Counting them, there were 80 to 90 people. It was like Dr. Guozhi who was sitting in the minibus to attend the meeting all got out of the car to watch the excitement of the National Association.

   Zhu Huicang was caught by his own eyes again and shouted, "It\'s not what I said, it has nothing to do with me."

   "What he said, he said it. I asked him, and he said yes." Shin Woo-hwan raised his hand carrying the briefcase and pointed at his junior brother.

   This senior brother is too bad, a big bad guy who is really afraid of chaos. Zhu Hui was so angry that he turned around and rushed towards his senior brother.

  Shin Woo-hwan repeatedly said, hey, hey, he waved to calm him down, and changed the subject: "Our Director Zhang is here, where is the inspection report? Take it out and take a look. The CT film, bring it here."

  People from the National Association sighed when they saw that Zhang Huayao, the big devil, was really here. Chang Jiawei turned his back and called to ask when the old robot classmate would be back. Zhang Huayao led people into the ward.

   He Guangyou ran out to receive when he heard that a competitor was coming.

   After a while, Tao Zhijie walked out of the office.

   The movement was so loud that it woke the wounded who were dozing off in bed.

   Xie Wanying, who opened her eyes, thought for a while that she was dreaming, why are there so many teachers.

   Seeing her wake up, Cao Yong came back to his soul, and asked her nervously: "What do you think, does it hurt?"

   Dong Dong Dong, the sound of two people running came from the corridor. Xie Wanying heard the squad leader outside shouting: Brother Huang.

   "Yingying, how are you?" Huang Zhilei rushed to the door of the ward, and was forced to stop when he saw that it was crowded with people. Song Xuelin, who followed him, was like a cat, quietly sneaking in through the gap beside him.

   "I\'m fine, Brother Huang." Xie Wanying replied to Brother Huang.

   Little Junior Sister is fine, why are there so many big brothers. Huang Zhilei was dripping with sweat, maybe one or two big bosses came to join in the fun.

  Is Dr. Xie all right? Song Xuelin, who successfully got through the crowd, stood by the bed and looked at her twice.

   The most afraid of Dr. Song\'s eyes, Xie Wanying simply took the initiative to say: "Subcutaneous hematoma, it\'s fine."

   "Are you going to press the spleen?"

   It is the truth in one sentence by this northern genius.

   The doctor present looked sideways at Song Xuelin\'s face.

   A genius is a genius, and if you have the ability, you have the ability.

   "The hematoma needs to be extracted." Song Xuelin said.

  As Mr. Zhao said, this guy speaks like a typewriter, and he doesn’t speak with the patient’s face in mind. The group of classmates standing outside were the first to deny it. Zhao Zhaowei and the others wiped their faces.

   Song Xuelin thought, this situation need not be said by him, the excellent Doctor Xie must know it himself.

   "Little Song." Tao Zhijie said.

After being called by the teacher Tao who had taught him, Song Xuelin was more alert and shut his mouth.

  It is one thing that the patients themselves know, how can you as a doctor say it casually. At this moment, the other party is a patient, not your colleague.

   This talented Northern Capital has been educated, and Zhao Zhaowei, who was standing outside the door eavesdropping, secretly rejoiced.

   (end of this chapter)