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Listening to He Guangyou's words, Tao Zhijie's gaze fell to the floor, as if deep in thought, or perhaps he had anticipated this and showed no sign of emotion on his face.
Xie Wanying's anxiety rose, and at that moment she realized something. Senior Tao's lack of urgency to transfer the patient to the Hepatobiliary Surgery might be because he had foreseen the possibility that the patient could have a tendency for active bleeding, which touches upon the relative contraindication for the artificial liver.
Once the artificial liver couldn't be used, given the patient's rapidly progressing condition, it was likely a dead end.
"Senior Tao, I don't agree with this idea."
He Guangyou lifted his head, his gaze met hers with a start: she had guts, as few medical students dare to voice opposition directly to a clinical teacher. Tao Zhijie had previously seemed to lean towards supporting his idea, so how would Tao Zhijie react to this?
