Zheng Ren and Su Yun did not have much to say. They could not see the medical records and only had a rough idea. It would be useless to say anything. The gauze tumor and gauze migration were only guesses.
Feng Xuhui just drove and didn't say a word. He was quite transparent and didn't have any sense of existence, and he never thought about making his presence known.
"The type of gauze made by our 912 hospital is already not bad." Su Yun did not want to continue Lin GE's words, so she changed the topic back to the gauze.
"This kind of thing happens all over the world. No doctor can avoid it. I used to know a classmate who has been constantly anxious ever since he became the chief surgeon. He even has obsessive-compulsive disorder. In the end, he could only quit surgery and go to Internal Medicine. "
"This example is too extreme. I know what I'm doing, and I'll get used to it slowly." Zheng Ren said with a smile.
