Famous Among Top Surgeons in the 90s
Chapter 657 - Chapter 657 【657】The teacher from General Surgery Department

Chapter 657: [(657)] The teacher from General Surgery Department Two is aware. Chapter 657: [(657)] The teacher from General Surgery Department Two is aware. Having classmates who study medicine is truly a blessing; they stick by you through thick and thin, accompanying you in anger, worry, and all the time together.

Zhao Huaming watched his grandson’s two classmates and thought that one good thing about his grandson studying medicine was making friends with people who definitely have kind hearts.

“Go get the B-ultrasound!” Li Qi’an angrily yanked his classmate up from the chair.

“Fine, let’s go. I never said I wouldn’t,” Zhao Zhaowei wobbled his arms, his voice coarse with fear in his eyes.

The B-ultrasound request was ready. Zhao Huaming personally accompanied his grandson for an emergency B-ultrasound to see a preliminary diagnosis before he could feel relieved to go home.

A group of people surrounded Zhao Zhaowei as they headed to the B-ultrasound room. They were on their way.

The phone buzzed. Xie Wanying answered it and heard Teacher Sun’s voice.

“Your childhood friend brought late-night snacks. Why is no one around?”

“I’m in Hepatobiliary Surgery–” Xie Wanying hesitated before answering.

“What are you doing in Hepatobiliary Surgery?”

Xie Wanying thought about it; she needed Zhao’s personal consent before she could share the information.

To her surprise, Teacher Sun had heard rumors and came to her for confirmation, directly scolding her, “Why didn’t you report such a significant matter immediately? Student Xie, do you think because he’s not part of our group, you shouldn’t report it?”

“No, he wanted to tell you himself.”

“He can tell himself my ass,” Sun Yubo cursed without holding back.

A student from his own department falling ill and ending up in another department where someone else discovered it was unacceptable.

In the General Surgery Department Two’s staff room, Wu Lixuan, who came to bring late-night snacks for the doctors and nurses, was shocked: weren’t doctors supposed to be cultured people? How could they curse?

Huang Zhilei adjusted his glasses and gave a look to his indignant fellow villager opposite: someone from outside is watching you.

Sun Yubo quieted down, glaring back at Huang Zhilei, “Why didn’t you tell me sooner?”

“I heard that Old Zhao was called back by Tao Zhijie last night and went to the Hepatobiliary Surgery again where I found out something had happened. So, I came right away to inform you,” Huang Zhilei explained, believing he fulfilled his duty as the inpatient head and fellow villager.

Senior Brother Huang was right, you can’t hide the truth for long. Xie Wanying had to put down her phone.

Soon, Teacher Tan called, and Xie Wanying prepared herself to be scolded.

“Why didn’t you say anything when you found out this afternoon?”

“Teacher Tan, I just happened to come across–”

“You happened to run into that emergency with the pregnant woman and forgot it, right?”

“Yes.”

“Why did you accompany him to Hepatobiliary Surgery first instead of calling me to ask how to deal with it?”

Teacher Tan was not one to be easily fooled, and Xie Wanying admitted, “I wanted to protect his privacy.”

“Did he agree to let you accompany him and then tell the teacher himself?”

“He said he would report it once the examination results were out. I thought that made sense too. It would make for a clearer report.”

“It seems like you didn’t take to heart what Dr. Cao and I told you last time. What did we talk to you about?”

So Teacher Tan knew that even Senior Cao had told her not to self-medicate.

“See a doctor when sick, don’t self-diagnose. Was he planning to self-examine? Who was going to authorize his tests?”

Xie Wanying hadn’t inquired in detail, but she suspected Zhao Zhaowei had managed to get the test order from his grandfather. After the check-up, having his grandfather treat him would likely keep things from getting too complicated. Senior Tao’s communication with his grandfather was probably along the same lines.

“Can his grandfather treat him?” Tan Kelin’s voice grew louder on the other end.

This–wasn’t Professor Zhao a Hepatobiliary Surgery expert? How could he not treat his own grandson?

“I’m asking you, is he in Hepatobiliary Surgery because his grandfather is preparing to be his attending physician?”

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