Famous Among Top Surgeons in the 90s
Chapter 1145: [1145] But it was first noticed by his own student

Chapter 1145: [1145] But it was first noticed by his own student

Because of this, Chang Jiawei stretched out his right hand, ready to pull on the other person’s left and right arms to determine which hand was injured.

"What are you doing?" Shi Xu rushed over, blocking the movement with his body.

"I’m an orthopedist, what are you afraid of? I’m just checking his injuries. To see if he’s damaged any bones or nerves inside," Chang Jiawei said unhappily about the people from General Surgery Department Two. What, was he going to be scolded just for caring about a colleague?

Shi Xu did not trust him to have any good intentions and continued to warn him with his gaze to back off.

Chang Jiawei had no choice but to give up for the time being.

"What do you think, Dr. Tan?" Fu Xinheng and Tao Zhijie asked.

"It’s nothing." Tan Kelin spoke lightly about his injury, "Just scraped my forearm, got a cut."

"Is it the right hand, Teacher Tan?" Ever since Teacher Tan came in, Xie Wanying had been staring intensely at both of his hands. Seeing that it seemed like the crucial right hand was injured, her heart started to clench.

"Right hand!" Hearing her say that, Chang Jiawei pointed at Tan Kelin’s right hand and demanded, "Quick, show it to us. Everyone can rest assured knowing what condition you’re in."

Tan Kelin’s slightly helpless expression between his downturned brows signified that he knew he couldn’t hide it from his professional colleagues, but to be first discovered by his own student, he felt mixed emotions. The phrase "blue is extracted from the indigo plant, but is bluer than it" was fully demonstrated in this student.

"Dr. Tan, let me have a look," Tao Zhijie requested seriously.

Shi Xu reluctantly helped lift the sleeve of his right arm to reveal the freshly treated forearm.

Everyone saw a surgical dressing about the length of a finger on the outside of Tan Kelin’s right forearm.

"How many stitches?" Seeing that his wound was so long, Tao Zhijie’s voice became somewhat subdued.

Not waiting for Tan Kelin to reply, Chang Jiawei blurted out anxiously, "I knew his injury couldn’t be minor. If it were minor, why would he need to return to the department for treatment? A simple hemostatic patch would’ve sufficed."

As doctors, they never took minor ailments to heart, well aware that small wounds would heal themselves with a bit of disinfection. But this person was obviously locking the stable door after the horse had bolted. Shi Xu glared at Chang Jiawei again.

Seeing that everyone was not letting go, Shi Xu spoke for Tan Kelin, "Seven stitches."

Seven stitches, quite a few indeed.

"Is the wound deep?" Fu Xinheng asked.

With the dressing on it, no one could see inside.

"Deep." Chang Jiawei cut in again, saying what went without saying about his old classmate, "Would you need stitches if the wound wasn’t deep?"

Shi Xu was at his breaking point with this man, "Are you trying to fan the flames, hoping for chaos or what?"

"What’s wrong? Which word of what I’ve said just now isn’t the plain truth? He got injured because he wasn’t being careful. What’s there to argue about?"

"Do you think he wanted that? Does he not know how important this matter is? He got injured on his way rushing back."

"Stop arguing," Tan Kelin said to the two of them.

When the person involved spoke up, the others fell silent for the moment.

Suddenly, the door to the office was pushed open, and several more people came in consecutively.

Tan Kelin and Shi Xu turned around to see Cao Yong, Zhu Huicang, Yu Xuexian, and several others burst in, which took them by surprise. Looking back, they turned to Tao Zhijie and the others to ask: Did you notify them?

No. Everyone in the office denied it with certainty.

It just goes to show, once there’s explosive news in the hospital, it’s virtually unstoppable – in no time at all, it spread throughout the entire hospital.