Director Fang, who doesnāt know her well enough to be easily fooled, walked back after taking the call, and Xie Wanying dared not overestimate her small gestures, thinking she could hide them from the boss teacher.
On her side, Du Mengen and Zhang Shuping secretly stretched their heads to eavesdrop after she left, exchanging surprised looks: Director Fang called herācould it be that she was the one behind this?
Zhang Shuping quickly recalled how his grandmother and uncle were very fond of Student Xie, and had a sudden realization.
The bosses like Student Xie not only because she is smart in her studies, but because she is even smarter in dealing with people.
"Did she really do it?" Du Mengen was incredulous, his jaw nearly dropping as he turned to look at his own father.
Du Haiweiās typically composed and serious academic face suddenly cracked at one corner, showing a ray of sunshineāa slight smile.
Du Mengen was completely stunned by this expression from his father. His dad rarely smiled at home, and to show such a smile was like hitting the jackpot.
For teachers, encountering such a student is indeed like hitting the jackpot. When teachers are in a position where they canāt make complaints, if a student can help them solve problems, it is the best solution. The problem is such matters that even teachers dare not voice, finding a student with courage and intelligence is even more difficult. Indeed, only a scholarly genius like Student Xie, who excels at calculating medication and surgery timing, can achieve such "precise complaining."
Any teacher realizing this would smile.
"Tomorrow afternoon, have them sort through the file cabinet." Du Haiwei instructed Doctor Zuo Liang.
Teacher Duās words revealed his intention to let the two interns handle the most valuable clinical research materials.
Xie Wanying and Geng Yongzhe were thrilled to the point their faces nearly transformed upon hearing this.
In the departments they rotated through before, no matter how well the teachers treated them, they were not allowed to touch the research materials. Not even allowed to help, not even a glance. Many documents involve national key research project applications and are considered highly confidential.
Teacher Du is not a young doctor; he is a seasoned veteran, stable enough not to fear letting these two young ones touch the research treasures, as he has confidence in these students.
Doctor Zuo Liang agreed with a smile readily.
Clinical teachers fear ordinary interns handling research materials not because students might damage things, but because students like Du Mengen might speak recklessly, not understanding the gravity of situations, ultimately causing a big mess. Now it seems these two intern students have both the technical and theoretical proficiency as well as the level of conduct needed to handle research.
Geng Yongzhe secretly glanced at Student Xie, knowing he could grasp this opportunity thanks to her fortune.
On the way back, feeling cheerful, he nearly burst into song. Only the snowflakes fluttered, and the road was quite cold. Battling the cold wind back to the school gate, the usually silent Student Geng suddenly called out "Yingying," stopping her.
Opening his backpack, Geng Yongzhe pulled out a copy of the medical record paper to hand to her: "Sorry for the trouble."
"Youāre welcome." Xie Wanying quickly accepted it with both hands, saying, "Thank you for trusting me."
Student Xieās words were evidently more polite. Geng Yongzheās frozen lips twitched.
She wasnāt wrong. For a young medical student like her, to gain the trust of every patient and their family is ahead of her time, equivalent to saying others are willing to entrust their lives and health to her as a medical student practicing on them like "guinea pigs." For this reason, she must seriously and responsibly study patientsā medical records and cannot betray the hopes of the patients and their families.
"Iāll get back to you as soon as possible." Xie Wanying promised Student Geng, the patientās family member.