Famous Among Top Surgeons in the 90s
Chapter 1129: 【1129】Who is she painting?

Chapter 1129: 【1129】Who is she painting?

We must make this man realize that Guoxie is far more formidable than he imagined. This requires everybody’s extra effort and even more diligence. Thus, it baffles him why his old classmate Cao Yong would call this person over at this time—possibly when everyone was unprepared—and add to his own troubles.

The teachers present were all in a bad mood, but Xie Wanying could understand Senior Cao’s thoughts.

Senior Cao invited this person purely out of respect for the patient’s family’s feelings and opinions. Whoever has better skills naturally has more say in the patient’s treatment plan. That’s just how this industry works—it’s all about strength.

Seeing that the senior teachers didn’t voice any more objections, Xie Wanying walked to the opposite side and sat down. It actually didn’t matter to her where she sat; as a medical student, she had no right to speak at such a meeting anyway. Decisively, she pulled out her notebook from her pocket and earnestly engaged in learning from the meeting.

The atmosphere in the meeting room was like the bottom of the deep sea, ready to conjure up tumultuous waves at any moment.

Fang Xueqing, who had just arrived, thought it best to remain motionless and be invisible—that seemed more appropriate.

Zhang Huayao’s gaze lingered on Xie Wanying, who was buried in writing, as if he had discovered that she was becoming increasingly interesting.

The people from Guoxie noticed his gaze constantly on Xie Wanying, and their alert eyes couldn’t help but start to show.

"Doctor Zhang, let’s start the meeting," Section Chief Yang reminded him, glancing at his watch to note the time.

"Okay, let’s start," Zhang Huayao promptly responded and began presiding over the discussion, first asking the patient’s primary doctor, "Dr. Tao, please share the treatment plan you’ve prepared with everyone."

Tao Zhijie explained to the attending doctors: "The patient definitely needs to undergo surgery as soon as possible, while the tumor is still not too large. However, the patient is elderly with poor cardiac function and may not be able to withstand a major operation."

"Are you planning to perform a pancreaticoduodenectomy?" one doctor inquired.

"That’s the tentative plan," Tao Zhijie answered.

"That surgery is massive. It will place a great strain on Teacher Lu’s body," all the doctors worried.

Zhang Huayao squinted and listened intensely to the discussions in the room, then turned his head, his gaze once again fixed on Xie Wanying, who was writing rapidly, his grey pupils blinked: What is she writing?

It seemed that ever since she arrived, she had not stopped writing, even though she was not the recorder.

The others finally noticed the peculiar expression on his face.

Zhang Huayao gestured to Xie Wanying across from him: "What are you taking notes on?"

Nothing worth noting or learning from the current discussion, all was already on the patient’s records.

Xie Wanying paused her pen but did not look up.

"Come on, let me see your notes, what have you written down?" It seemed that Zhang Huayao had set his sights on her, summoning her over.

Having never had contact with such a top-tier boss before, Xie Wanying’s heart thumped anxiously, sensing she was about to receive a lesson in experience. In the presence of such a boss, one must not make any personal, secretive movements. Their observation was frighteningly sharp.

Zhang Shuping, who was most obedient to his uncle’s words, ran over to her again, took the notebook from her hands, and brought it back to Zhang Huayao.

Zhang Huayao casually flipped through her notes, glanced at them a couple of times, and remarked, "Pretty sloppy."

It’s well-known that girls’ notes are neat and clean, but hers was the opposite, as if she treated the notebook like scratch paper. This was something that had already made her the subject of laughter by the teachers at General Surgery Department Two.

Quickly, Zhang Huayao’s palm rested on the newest page she had written on, he turned his head to Tao Zhijie and remarked, "Did you know she was drawing you?"