"I’ve never seen it," Lin Chenrong honestly told her, unable to help.

Teacher Lin should come to the interventional surgery room more often, but he’s never seen a neuro-interventional surgery. Xie Wanying was quite surprised.

"Apart from our department, there are very few in our hospital who come to the interventional room for surgery, neurosurgery just as seldom," Lin Chenrong explained.

Just like what’s circulated outside the hospital, other departments at Guoxie aren’t very interested in interventional surgery. This seemed to confirm Zhai Yunsheng’s previous concerns.

If surgeries aren’t done often, it means doctors might not be familiar with this type of surgical procedure. Can Senior Cao handle Doctor Hu’s interventional surgery with confidence? Xie Wanying thought it was impossible for Senior Cao to gamble with Doctor Hu’s condition—Senior Cao wasn’t that kind of person.

"If Dr. Cao is the chief surgeon, the problem should not be big," Lin Chenrong said.

It seemed like Teacher Lin was deliberately flattering Senior Cao, saying that he seldom does interventional surgery and lacks experience, yet simultaneously saying Senior Cao as chief surgeon wouldn’t be a problem. These two statements were obviously contradictory.

"Teacher Lin, this—" Xie Wanying was full of doubts.

Catching the expression on her face, Lin Chenrong seemed even more puzzled, asking her, "Do you think Dr. Cao is unreliable at surgery?"

"No—" She certainly wouldn’t dare say that about Senior Cao.

A low chuckle came from the throat of someone across the room.

The two people in conversation turned their heads.

Jin Tianyu had finished eating his banana, threw the peel into the garbage bag, and faced the little junior sister who looked over, totally unashamed of his laughter.

Senior Jin was usually quite serious, and when he laughed, it instantly startled the other junior doctors and medical students around him. A group of people rushed to get up and move with their lunch boxes in hand. No one dared to guarantee that the big boss suddenly laughing would be a good thing.

Not knowing why her senior brother was laughing, Xie Wanying also didn’t dare to make any careless comments.

Lin Chenrong leaned back in his chair, seemingly able to guess what Jin Tianyu was laughing about, inadvertently smiling as well, and said to her, "Looks like you’ve never seen your Senior Brother Cao perform surgery."

No, she hadn’t. Xie Wanying admitted, thinking of taking the opportunity in the afternoon to learn well.

Hearing her candid admission of not having seen it, Jin Tianyu and Lin Chenrong were slightly surprised. Cao Yong had known her for a long time and yet never thought to show off his skills in front of her. Unlike others, who had known her even later than Cao Yong but had already showcased their skills.

This Cao Yong, he’s quite strange. —Jin Tianyu and the others thought in their hearts.

Squeak.

The interventional surgery room door opened. It was time, the patient had been sent down from the ninth floor to the operating room. A nurse stepped forward to meet them, pushing the patient’s bed into the operating room for preoperative preparations.

The accompanying neurosurgeon walked in the corridor holding the patient’s medical records.

The person sitting near the door saw the newcomer and shouted, "Hero Huang."

"Hero Huang" was Senior Brother Huang’s nickname. Hearing the patient had arrived, Xie Wanying was about to stand up.

"Sit down. The nurses need to prepare first, it won’t be so quick," Lin Chenrong said to her.

In the meantime, Huang Zhilei first entered the doctor’s office to wait. Upon entering and spotting the little junior sister sitting with the people from the Internal Medicine department, he was momentarily stunned, "Didn’t I tell you to come at three?"

"She came early, surely hoping to see someone," Lin Chenrong quickly answered for her.

People from the Internal Medicine department were actually joking about their Senior Cao. Huang Zhilei adjusted his glasses, put the medical records down on the table, and seeing Jin Tianyu, didn’t dare to provoke anyone. Everyone from the eighth class knew Jin Tianyu had a bad temper and might explode at the smallest provocation.