Tao Zhijie gave way to the position of the surgeon. At this time, he turned his head slightly and saw where Xie Wanying was standing. She was seen moving along with the operating staff's changing positions in order to better observe the surgeon's operations.
She has a terrifying level of concentration even as a bystander. Tao Zhijie recalled the first time he met her in the second operating room of general surgery. I was really attracted by the expression on her face.
Putting on the gloves sent by the nurse, Song Xuelin walked up and stood in the position of the surgeon as ordered, and took the ultrasonic scalpel with his hand. His slightly delicate face is on the small side, and the eyebrows exposed by the mask are like two very light strokes of ink, a bit like a boy who has not grown up. Age is there after all. Medical students who have just graduated are like chicks that have just emerged from their shells. They are as childish as chicks.
If you really think about this person like this, you are definitely wrong. Don't forget, this is the first time that a young doctor has been here in the operating room and was immediately appointed by the chief surgeon to remove the tumor.
Just listen to Tao Zhijie say to the newcomers on stage: "If you are ready, you can strike at any time."
He is completely handing over his freedom to the newcomer. Don't think that this is just trusting the newcomers, this is also a huge sign of technical confidence. This is the technology boss.
The entire operating room was silent because of Tao Zhijie's statement.
Xie Wanying immediately thought of Teacher Tan. So don't underestimate Senior Brother Tao's gentle voice. His powerful courage is no different from Teacher Tan.
Hearing the words of the surgeon, Song Xuelin whispered a word from his lips: "Yes."
There are no unnecessary useless words.
Holding the laparoscopic ultrasonic scalpel in his hand, the faint indifference between Song Xuelin's eyebrows seemed to have deepened. There were no eyebrows or raised eyebrows, no waves or waves. His dark brown eyes were like two mirror tubes, scanning the monitor quietly.
The most surprising thing is that his hand seems to move very widely. Completely opposite to the three doctors who just performed the surgery together. For a moment, Gong Xiangbin and He Guangyou were shocked by his handwriting, as if they didn't know how to cooperate with this strange newcomer.
It doesn¡¯t seem to require the cooperation of others. Song Xuelin was operating by himself and there was absolutely no intention of opening his mouth. The ultrasonic scalpel in his hand was moving all the way down on the monitor screen.
He Guangyou and Gong Xiangbin stared at the ultrasonic surgery screen on the monitor, their eyes shrinking as thin as pinholes. Because they could not see what this newcomer needed from them, they could only stay still.
The people watching in the circle outside seemed to be blinded.
Xie Wanying's heart skipped a beat, and she sighed in her heart: This is the strength of a medical student who graduated two years earlier than her, and is only a little older than her. Such a terrifying and outstanding young senior puts a lot of pressure on a junior like her who is very close in age.
Because a department full of talented people does not recruit people every year, but only one will be recruited every few years. As far as she knew, the place she wanted to visit most was already overcrowded. It is equivalent to saying that she is very likely to compete with such a doctor of a similar age.
Teacher Tan is not the main force in teaching. For this reason, she has not encountered strong competitors in General Foreign Language 2 before. Only at Senior Brother Tao, she began to meet young doctors who were as good as her or even better than her. (Remember the website address: www.hlnovel.com