Chapter 952: [952] was surprised that she actually knew his phone number

“Teacher Fu,” Xie Wanying confessed to senior fellow student Li.

Li Xiaobing immediately painted a capital-lettered shock in her eyes: why would you call that “Robot”?

Why would you call the “Robot”?

Fu Xinheng and her husband were competitors in the thoracic surgery department. If it weren’t for Fu Xinheng, her husband would definitely have been promoted to associate senior doctor previously.

What if Fu Xinheng knew about her current situation? Li Xiaobing felt like rolling her eyes.

“Didn’t you call your Senior Kang?” Li Xiaobing asked her.

She did call, but Senior Brother Huang was unreachable, so she immediately dialed Senior Kang, who must also have been too busy to answer, considering gastroenterology also involves endoscopic surgery.

The first and second senior sisters had just finished their night shift and, just like her, were off today. The first senior sister went to see Officer Hu, and the second senior sister took some time to go home.

After listening to her explanation, Li Xiaobing thought it over and decided it would be the same calling the “Robot.” Otherwise, the junior sister would probably call the “Poker-Faced Tan” or Tao Zhijie, the “Smiling Buddha,” which would be no different from calling Fu Xinheng.

The main issue was that Xie Wanying knew all the top technical bosses in the hospital, each of whom had a temper. Cao Yong was easier to deal with, but she said Cao Yong couldn’t answer the phone.

By the time Teacher Fu brought people to help, Xie Wanying picked up a notebook and vigorously worked to reduce the temperature for the three patients on the scene.

In the hospital, in her own office, Fu Xinheng held her cellphone, sensing something fishy about the call she just had. As she headed to the emergency department, she pondered and inquired Zhou Junpeng, who she interacted with frequently, “How do you think she got my phone number? Did you tell her?”

“No,” Zhou Junpeng equally surprised that Xie Wanying could directly reach Fu Xinheng’s cell phone, said, “Huang Zhilei definitely wouldn’t tell her. I’ve told her several times she could come hang out with us whenever she’s free, but she never responded.”

It was strange how she got his number, and why call him for help now when she’s interning in hepatobiliary surgery? Why not find Tao Zhijie?

“It’s possible everyone in hepatobiliary surgery is in the middle of operations and couldn’t answer her call,” Zhou Junpeng reasoned.

“Everyone else is in surgery, and she knows I don’t go to the operating room?” Fu Xinheng uttered, a cold light flickering in her eyes as she wondered when this person had become a worm in her belly.

Zhou Junpeng also wondered how and when Xie Wanying could have discerned this habit of Teacher Fu’s. Perhaps she had always been secretly observing Teacher Fu. If that were so, why didn’t she come visit when previously invited to thoracic surgery?

Being a student was difficult, needing to maintain a balance with various department teachers, senior brothers, and sisters, careful not to offend any senior. Because if one plans to work in this hospital in the future, interpersonal relationships are extremely important. Being a thoracic surgeon isn’t enough; often, multidisciplinary collaboration is needed.

Zhou Junpeng pressed the elevator button, and Fu Xinheng entered the elevator to head downstairs and personally summon help from emergency. The main reason was that Xie Wanying mentioned over the phone that a colleague’s wife, Doctor Zhu Huicang’s wife, had a heart issue. With Li Xiaobing pregnant, any issue could mean losing two lives; he had to personally check on her.

“Should we notify Doctor Zhu?” Zhou Junpeng grabbed his phone, ready to call the operating room, and asked Fu Xinheng.