Through her words, Yue Wentong realized he had been too anxious.
"Squad leader, with Senior Tao here, there's nothing to fear," Xie Wanying soothed the squad leader further.
"I know, he's slow to react——" Yue Wentong didn't dare to voice the last three words, but everyone knew Tao Zhijie seemed to do things very slowly.
Standing at the operation table, Tao Zhijie, his gaze like a dense array of needle holes, scanned the monitor back and forth, where others might scan once, he could do it a hundred times.
Completely different from the people in General Surgery Department Two.
No wonder, despite recognizing his strength, people from General Surgery Department Two didn't like working with him. As Gao Zhaocheng had said, those who liked him would really like him, and those who didn't wouldn't no matter what. It was just a case of incompatible personalities that could never mesh.
