Seeing this, the others followed him to the ward.

Zhao Huaming walked in a hurry and thought that his grandson was a fool. He thought that the surgery was easy, so he started the surgery as soon as he wanted. Do he think that his grandfather didn't care about his grandson? When he came to the ward, he suddenly pushed the door open. When he went inside, he found that his grandson was washing his own apples.

Sliced ​​apple: This?!

"Grandpa, do you eat apples?" Zhao Zhaowei picked up an apple and asked grandpa calmly, saying that he had expected his grandpa to come.

"Tell me clearly." Zhao Huaming's hand continued to tremble and pointed at his grandson's head.

"Do you mean laparoscopic cholangoscope? I personally agree." Zhao Zhaowei answered neatly.

"Do you think laparoscopy is not surgery?" Zhao Huaming yelled.

"The knife edge is very small. Grandpa, don't think I understand everything. I have been intern in the second major of General Surgery for almost three months, and I have done laparoscopy every day. Would I not understand?"

The grandfather and grandson yelled at each other.

This time, no one was blocking him in the middle.

“You can do laparoscopes.”

"The laparoscopy is also required to be performed. I might as well do laparoscopy with more careful examination, so it is better to have a reoperation at that time."

"Your illness is not that serious." Zhao Huaming touched his forehead.

"You don't have to fool me. You want to comfort yourself, don't come to me!"

Zhao Huaming's face was stunned: Why did he comfort himself?

"What are you not trying to comfort yourself?" Zhao Zhaowei poked his grandfather's fear without hesitation, "I didn't understand why doctors couldn't treat their relatives. Now I understand your behavior. You are an old professor.

You have treated so many cases of patients like me, and after reading my report, you don’t feel a sense of crisis?”

"I have--"

"Did you tell me to drag it?! I'm so young and I have so many abscesses on my liver. After taking antibiotics, the jaundice does not subside. Do you still want me to drag it? If this treatment is not cured, I can only go to the hospital every day in the future

Sooner or later, I will be done. I ask you, are you a surgeon? I am not afraid of being stabbed, are you afraid of getting a scalpel?"

Zhao Huaming was questioned by his grandson's words and retreated repeatedly. Perhaps as Xie Wanying said, he didn't understand his grandson anymore.

"Aren't you afraid of hospitalization before? Now you are not afraid of surgery?"

"What I'm afraid of is not hospitalization. What I'm afraid of is doing things randomly." Zhao Zhaowei pouted and sat down, "I am a medical student myself and don't want to be manipulated. You insist on me being hospitalized. I'll listen. You ask yourself if you have any good advice.

I'll treat it instead of dragging it for me?"

Everyone understood that Xie Wanying was right. All the classmates in her class were promiscuous people, qualified and capable.

"I have more experience than you-" Zhao Huaming continued to think about convincing his grandson.

Zhao Zhaowei asked his grandfather again: "How long do you want me to wait and when? Should you go back and check the information and use the same past case data as me to convince me, instead of saying that you are an old professor.

You can do it. If you know everything, all the patients will be cured. I want to treat your grandson well. Please go back and check the information before talking about it."

He was wrong. His grandson was not the little kid who ran behind him, but a doctor who could discuss with him on an equal footing. After being shocked in his heart, Zhao Huaming scratched the back of his head: "I'll go back to find information."

Others consciously gave him the door open. Zhao Huaming walked out, turned around and pointed at Xie Wanying's direction after a few steps: "You are right, we should respect him."

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Chapter completed!