Chapter 97 [97] Brother Rescue 2
The nurse was overjoyed to hear what he said, and kept saying, "The person I wanted to invite for the wedding was Dr. Cao, but Dr. Cao, you went abroad and couldn't co back. I told my husband that I would invite Cao at that ti. The doctor ca to our house for dinner. My husband and I like the things you gave very much. - Doctor Cao, your clothes are so handso!"
is so handso.
The leather jacket with velvet pull and the pure cashre sweater with dark blue inside are as fashionable as a star. What kind of down jackets and cotton-padded jackets are often worn by people in winter in China, they are bloated to death.
Western style, foreign style, really his foreign style. The nurse's words have long attracted a group of dical students standing at the door of the dressing room to look this way. Seeing the figure of handso Cao, all the male and female dical students had fan-level pink in their eyes.
To put it bluntly, modern dostic dicine was originally Westernized. Many dical students admire foreign doctors, and it is even more trendy to watch Arican dical dramas. The definition of being a doctor must be like the doctor in the Arican TV series: you need dical skills, you need to wear clothes, and you need to be smart and romantic.
As long as a doctor like Cao Shuaige is realized in reality, whether it is a dical student, a nurse or a patient's family mber, which one is not pink.
After greeting the nurse, Cao Yong walked to the nurse's station and asked Huang Zhilei, his junior brother in the sa departnt: "What's the matter, did you call just now?"
"Yes, senior brother, that's the case, little junior sister said that there is a patient—" When Huang Zhilei reported the situation, he found that his senior brother suddenly turned his head.
At the mont when the eyes of handso Cao t, Xie Wanying was a little nervous, and habitually showed a polite smile.
Cao Yong couldn't help smiling when he saw the stiffness at the corner of her mouth. It's a doctor, and at a glance, you can see that the little sister is suddenly nervous when she sees him. Xie Wanying was a little nervous. She hadn't seen each other for a few years. She could feel that the handso Cao who ca back this ti should be even more powerful.
"You said it was Director Lu's patient?" Cao Yong was listening carefully to the work report of his younger brother.
At this mont, Xiao Du suddenly received a call, gave his cell phone to Cao Yong, and said, "The director called you, Dr. Cao."
Cao Yong took over the phone and listened to the instructions of the leader on the other side: "Yes, President Wu, I am in our departnt. Mrs. Zhang Bureau is in our departnt now. Would you like to take a look at what's going on? Okay, I See if she's there."
"Zhang Ju's wife?" Huang Zhilei repeated this, touching the glasses on the bridge of his nose in surprise: Could it be Director Lu's female patient?
"Where are the people?" Cao Yong asked.
"In the dressing room." Huang Zhilei replied.
"Follow ." Cao Yong beckoned.
Huang Zhilei and Xie Wanying imdiately followed. At this ti, Cao Yong entered the doctor's dressing room, took off his coat and put on the doctor's white coat, and hung up the doctor's sign.
Cao Yong, who ca out after changing his clothes, once again caused a group of dical students to exclaim.
"Isn't it? It's the deputy chief physician!"
How difficult it is to get promoted to deputy chief physician, as all dical students know that so doctors never get promoted in their entire lives. A person like Cao Yong who is a deputy chief physician in his twenties can be counted on his fingers all over the country. Not to ntion, he is the deputy chief physician of neurosurgery, the top neurosurgery of surgery.
The dical students looked at handso Cao as if they were in a dream.
After all, looking back, the fifty-year-old Director Lu had the sa title.
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