Famous Among Top Surgeons in the 90s-Chapter 1874: Tough Nut to Crack
After handling the patient’s admission, Chang Jiawei continued arguing logically with the other party: "No need to be polite, it’s my job. Yingying is having dinner with the two of us tonight, you shouldn’t speak out of turn. We’ll invite her out for dinner again in the future. It’s not just us inviting her to dinner. Both Tao Zhijie and Tan Kelin have invited her to dinner. It’s unreasonable for you to target just the two of us, it’s unfair, unfair to us and to her as well."
"They invited her to dinner back then because they were her mentors. Besides, Tan Kelin hasn’t invited her to dinner many times. Tan Kelin is also from Beidu." Ren Chongda retorted.
"How could you expect a poker-faced person to frequently invite someone to dinner, he has no feelings." Chang Jiawei didn’t accept his argument.
"If you say that, how could Fu Xinheng the robot invite people to dinner?" Ren Chongda countered again.
"What’s strange about that? Poker people don’t understand human relations. Robots can input programs as needed."
The two teachers’ argument became more and more unreasonable, forgetting who was listening on the spot.
Xie Wanying’s heart raced, afraid to look at Teacher Fu’s expression.
"Is Fu Xinheng listening across from you?" Sensing the warning signal from Student Xie, Ren Chongda asked.
"Yes, he’s here. Why don’t you say a few words to him." Chang Jiawei handed the phone to his old classmate.
Fu Xinheng glanced back at him: You invite a girl out using me as bait, and when you quarrel with people, you pull me in as a scapegoat. As Ren Chongda said, you really are shameless.
Chang Jiawei touched the bridge of his nose, a bit embarrassed, and said, "You can’t blame me entirely, it’s Ren Chongda who started it. Besides, is it a crime for us to invite her out for dinner? What’s his purpose in blocking us like this?"
Thinking about it, this reasoning wasn’t wrong. Listening to Ren Chongda’s words from the side just now, he was equally displeased. Fu Xinheng took the phone, his voice slightly deep, and said, "She has the freedom to choose who to have dinner with, no one has the right to stop her."
The robot’s words were as hard as iron. Sighing, Ren Chongda scratched his head, knowing that dealing with an iron panel was difficult: "Okay, it’s her decision to go out with you guys." He could only turn back and ask the student himself.
Fu Xinheng didn’t intend to make things too tense, promising, "We’ll return to the hospital to see the patients after dinner."
Hearing this, Ren Chongda thanked them again: "No rush, take your time eating. We need to drive from the airport to the hospital; arranging the hospital ward won’t be quick, let the patient rest a bit before anything else."
After the work communication was done, the call ended.
Xie Wanying took the phone back from Teacher Fu with both hands, relieved that the teacher didn’t call her a busybody again.
The three of them continued eating. Although they were told to take their time eating, they dared not really forget the patients. Being a doctor is like this; you have patients to see, and you don’t even have the freedom to enjoy a meal.
Chang Jiawei took the opportunity to introduce this case to his old classmate: "The heart function isn’t great either, coughing, wheezing. I estimate, judging from the scans, that the bronchitis problem might be bigger than the pneumonia problem."
Sitting next to them, Xie Wanying listened and could sense that Teacher Chang, as a good friend of Teacher Fu, displayed several moments worthy of being considered half a thoracic specialist, and his comments were different from those of a general orthopedic doctor.
This classmate who was called a playboy shouldn’t be underestimated. Chang Jiawei chose orthopedics entirely because of his easygoing nature, unlike other medical students who were full of concerns when choosing which department to specialize in.
