Famous Among Top Surgeons in the 90s-Chapter 1147: 【】Mmm, can’t hold it anymore

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Chapter 1147: 【1147】Mmm, can’t hold it anymore

On hearing this, everyone tensed up and held their breath.

"I will control my hand well," Tan Kelin assured everyone.

"Take some painkillers first."

"Painkillers have side effects."

The colleagues around didn’t feel reassured and one after another offered him advice.

Knock knock. Someone’s here. People inside the office looked back nervously.

The door opened, and there stood Zhang Shuping. A thought crossed everyone’s mind: Did Zhang Huayao find out?

At the sound of the knocking, Tan Kelin’s right hand was already withdrawn into the pocket of his white coat.

"My uncle asked Dr. Xie to come over," said Zhang Shuping, seemingly oblivious to the unease in the office, conveying Zhang Huayao’s message.

What did that man want with Xie Wanying?

Xie Wanying received the looks from the senior teachers and seniors on the scene: You’d better not blurt out the truth too naively.

Yes, yes, yes. Xie Wanying promised.

After that, she followed Zhang Shuping to the ward.

"I guess he wants to pry information out of her," Chang Jiawei said with a frown, then turned to Tan Kelin, "Look at the trouble you’ve caused."

"It was an accident!" Shi Xu was about to explode.

"Am I wrong? He knows his condition; he should treat himself as delicate as Lin Daiyu."

This playboy, always talking about women when it comes to his profession. Not just Tan Kelin, everyone’s face was speechless.

"Why should I see myself as Lin Daiyu!" Tan Kelin’s sharp gaze stabbed towards Chang Jiawei.

"Lin Daiyu is too fragile to stand a breeze. If you had seen yourself as fragile, could you have gotten injured just getting out of a car?" Chang Jiawei reasoned.

"Forget it," Cao Yong put an end to the conversation with two words, finding it pointless to continue.

"Why not talk about him? If she goes and gets scolded by Zhang Huayao—" Chang Jiawei said.

Cao Yong’s piercing eyes flashed fiercely at him: Does the girl I like need you to talk nonsense and worry for her?

Chang Jiawei was confused by his sudden anger and was taken aback.

Zhu Huicang, who knew the situation, found it amusing to see his old classmate could not hold it in anymore and had turned fierce.

In the office, teachers and seniors didn’t know what was discussed afterwards. When leaving, Xie Wanying was worried about Teacher Tan. The pressure Teacher Tan was under now must be immense.

Therefore, it is crucial for doctors to manage their health well, as once they are injured or sick, patients can be affected innocently. Nothing is more important for doctors than taking care of their own health.

In the ward, Yao Jie was gone. Only Zhang Huayao was still sitting in the chair, with several pages of paper on his knee, flipping through them one by one.

At the sight of those pages, Xie Wanying immediately recognized them as the assignment she had previously handed to the Boss.

The Boss had asked her to draft a plan to prevent bleeding during surgery. She had thought about it for several days, and when Zhang Shuping came asking, she had no choice but to submit what she had written halfway.

Teacher Lu’s surgery was much more difficult than Yangyang’s Mom’s surgery.

"Dr. Xie." Zhang Huayao knew she had arrived and called out.

Walking over, Xie Wanying’s heart pounded. She wanted to be a thoracic surgeon, and now she was facing homework review by a Boss greater than Teacher Fu; nervousness was inevitable.

"You didn’t think through what you wrote here, did you?" Zhang Huayao asked, his eyes scanning the pages she wrote, his expression slightly indifferent, as if she had written nothing but nonsense in the eyes of this Boss.

"Yes," Xie Wanying admitted.

"Can’t figure it out?" Zhang Huayao turned his head to ask her, his thick eyebrows lifting, as if he was ready to wait and see how she would respond.

Xie Wanying just felt that Teacher Zhang’s eyes were very deep, like the Mariana Trench, and the whirlpool at the corner of his mouth was like a tornado, overturning everything in its path.