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  Some people couldn't wait to stick out their heads to see what Xie Wanying had painted Tao Zhijie's portrait.

  Zhu Huicang turned around and looked at Cao Yong: What should I do, someone painted Tao Zhijie?

  The two small dimples at the corners of Cao Yong's mouth are considered to be smiling without saying a word, knowing that this is absolutely impossible.

   Sure enough, there were no portraits on the notebook at all, only anatomical maps.

   "This painting is not the anatomy of a human face." Zhu Huicang, who could see clearly, complained that Zhang Huayao's nonsense made people nervous.

   There are people who are nervous, and it is Xie Wanying. She secretly adjusted her breathing, not daring to make a sound. Uncle Zhang is a top expert, so he can naturally see what she is painting.

   "Am I wrong? Do you see if she drew you?" When questioned, Zhang Huayao simply showed Tao Zhijie her notebook page to see who was talking nonsense.

  Tao Zhijie's eyes swept over the picture drawn by the little sister. Not surprisingly, the anatomical map should be a kind of patient's surgical path map. When Zhang Huayao said he painted, he meant that she painted the surgical path style that he used to use.

  He and Tan Kelin have different teaching styles and rarely interfere with the students' own learning, so I haven't read her notes. Now, after taking a closer look, I find that what she draws really looks like the surgical idea that he would come up with.

  Tao Zhijie's eyes were slightly surprised, thinking about when she could not only touch his thoughts, but even his skills and ideas.

   told her that he was easy to talk, could it be that she crossed the river by touching his senior brother?

   "Besides painting you, she seems to be painting another person." Zhang Huayao pinched the green beard on his chin, and continued to study Xie Wanying's drawings in depth.

   The painting is too rough, and the icons and symbols are partially overlapped. It can be said that if the person watching it does not have a terrifying vision, he will not be able to see why.

   This medical student doesn't seem to be taking notes, he is testing the teacher. Zhang Huayao flashed such a thought in his heart, and a smile settled in his deep eye sockets. Who are the medical students who can take the teacher exam? It can only be said that it is a very outstanding to unparalleled rising star. This is clearly something worth pondering.

   Most of the people present were at a loss when they heard Zhang Huayao's words. If it wasn't for Tao Zhijie's silence, as if tacitly agreeing that what he said was right, everyone would have thought that this man was talking crazy.

   When reading Xie Wanying's notebook, Zhang Huayao raised his head and looked at the faces of every doctor present, as if looking for another person drawn by Xie Wanying. Soon, his eyes locked on Tan Kelin's face: "It's you, Dr. Tan."

   Hearing this man's words, Tan Kelin's single eyelid under his long bangs squinted: He is a proud student who always likes to steal teachers, so it is not surprising that he can draw his surgical ideas. But what is she doing to draw him now, I am afraid that he, the teacher, needs to think about it.

   "Have you talked to her about this surgery?" Zhang Huayao asked about Tao Zhijie and Tan Kelin, thinking about why Xie Wanying suddenly wanted to draw the two of them and drew them at the meeting.

   There is no need to talk to her about this surgery. I just asked her about Teacher Lu's diagnosis before. Besides, this category of surgery belongs to the main surgeon outside the liver and gallbladder, involving cardiothoracic surgery. He Tan Kelin was thinking about what to do. He came to participate only as the surgical backbone of the whole hospital and was called to participate in the discussion.

   (end of this chapter)