Old he wanted to join in, but he gave up the idea after listening to a few words.
Diagnosis and differential diagnosis had never been an anesthetist's expertise.
Not to mention an anesthetist, even a surgeon was not good at the identification and diagnosis of various diseases, especially rare diseases.
This was the world of internists. Boss Zheng and big brother Yun were talented and could figure out diagnoses and make differential diagnoses, so he didn't want to cause trouble for them.
He glanced at the table, Feng Xuhui and Liu Xiaojie were eating quietly. Feng Xuhui was like an alert wild wolf, eating while observing boss Zheng to see if he had any needs.
The young man was really cautious, and the girl next to him was playing with her phone. On this occasion, shouldn't the factory staff be serving tea and pouring water? What the hell is with playing with the phone?
