Dong Dong, He Guangyou knocked on the door and walked in quickly carrying Tao Zhijie¡¯s briefcase forgotten in the car.
Seeing that the things had arrived, Tao Zhijie opened his briefcase and took out what Xie Wanying had written.
"Did she write it?" Dean Wu, who saw his movements, asked him.
Dean Wu seemed to know that she had written such a thing, and Tao Zhijie had no choice but to nod.
"Read it carefully," Dean Wu said to him.
Tao Zhijie was stunned for a moment, then turned around and explained: "Dean, I haven't read it yet -"
How many respected old professors here are asking them to read a study on death cases written by a medical student in public? Besides, he didn't even have time to see how it was written.
"It doesn't matter. I know it was Teacher Lu who asked her to write it. Teacher Lu trusts her, and we can also trust her." Dean Wu said.
The uninformed doctors present asked: "Who did Teacher Lu ask to write what?"
Dean Wu told the group of people carefully: "Teacher Lu gave Mr. Zhang's medical records to a medical student in our hospital for review. I hope the newcomer can speak out some medical opinions that keep pace with the times without any scruples."
Medicine is developing every day. If the discussion of past death cases is put to today, it is not surprising that with the emergence of new medical technologies and new concepts, it may not be surprising that everyone has new ideas and concepts.
Logically speaking, Teacher Lu can also ask them. It may be for this reason that Dean Wu convened this meeting. In fact, everyone here knows that there are recent rumors that Teacher Lu is ill. Teacher Lu wanted to take out Teacher Zhang¡¯s medical records and discuss it again. It was conceivable that she had a knot in her heart. Dean Wu also hopes to have this meeting tonight to answer the questions in Teacher Lu's mind.
It¡¯s just that after everyone arrived, no one said anything. Could it be that they couldn¡¯t remember what happened four years ago? Obviously not. It's because I have the same knotty feeling in my heart as Teacher Lu, so I don't know how to say this.
It¡¯s okay to listen to the newcomer¡¯s thoughts. The main reason is that Teacher Lu trusts this person and they also want to know what¡¯s going on.
Tao Zhijie always had concerns in his heart. He told Dean Wu: "She was not here four years ago. She was not a person involved. She didn't know much about the situation at that time. What she wrote might be biased."
"She is not a person involved, so she can be a bystander and point out some mistakes to us." Dean Wu said in amusement, "What? Are you afraid that I will eat her?"
¡° I saw that Dean Wu was joking, which showed that he was at peace. Time can undoubtedly wear away many of the edges and corners of the past.
When Dean Wu said this, Tao Zhijie did not take it lightly. There was far more than a big shot like Dean Wu present. What Xie Wanying didn't know was that the leader who made the decision at that time was Dean Wu.
Only one leader said this. If other leaders did not agree and raise objections, things might go differently. The fact is that others, including the respected old professors in the hospital, were silent. It is impossible for these people to be afraid of Dean Wu. It is clear that they agreed with Dean Wu in their hearts.
Thinking of this, Tao Zhijie's hand seemed to be putting what Xie Wanying had written back into the bag.
Dean Wu saw what he was thinking and asked other people present: "Are you opposed?"
Zhao Huaming had already figured out who wrote it. He thought of the letter of thanks he had received this morning after delivering the book last night. He took the lead and said, "I don't object. I agree with you, Dean Wu. The thinking patterns of each generation are different, and It has nothing to do with knowledge points. I personally hope to hear new ideas from newcomers." (Remember this website address: www.hlnovel.com