Chapter 1130: There Are Wind Chimes in the South and Hengmu in the North (Three Hundred and Ninety-Three)

There was no need to look at the other person's face carefully, even just a profile figure just now was enough for her to recognize that it was Wen Linhan.

He hasn't returned to America yet?

How did he show up at the provincial hospital? The well-known medical professionals from all over the world who were invited in the provincial hospital today include him?

On weekdays, her brother would never participate in these activities. Even though there are people who have invited him from all over the world, he seldom participates in these activities. Her low-key temperament is all influenced by him, and she will still be in the way Participating for the sake of the face of all parties, he is usually like a god, and he can't invite him at all.

But now he actually appears here.

The moment the four eyes met, Wen Leqing's face turned cold.

Her gaze directly moved away from the man's face, and in a blink of an eye, she walked directly to the senior and senior sister who were talking to others not far away, and took the comprehensive clinical data in their hands and walked away, no longer walking in front, And no longer look in that direction.

However, after arriving inside, it turned out that Wen Linhan was also a member of today's clinical experiment and teaching, and many medical practitioners came here today because of the reputation, and the scene was very formal.

It was because it was too formal, even if Wen Leqing didn't want to stay in the same consulting room with him, she could only bear it.

The seniors and senior sisters also noticed Wen Linhan, and of course they just glanced at Wen Leqing's direction, and saw that she was wearing a mask the whole time, and she couldn't see any other expressions or emotions except for her eyes looking at the information in her hand. They didn't say much.

Halfway through the clinical experiment, the leader of the provincial hospital asked her to pass the materials in her hand to Wen Linhan.

Wen Leqing directly handed the information in her hand to the senior sister, and asked her to help with her eyes.

But the other people next to her all glanced in her direction at this time. Wen Leqing's various expressions were very good when she was in the clinical trial just now, her reaction speed was also very fast, and her professional knowledge was not inferior, but now this However, he wanted to bypass the experimental bed in front and hand over the materials to Wen Linhan, but why did he suddenly seem to be in a bad state.

Everyone was obviously in a hurry, but she couldn't help but turn their eyes sideways in her direction for ten seconds of delay.

And now there is a live TV broadcast for the medical students to watch the whole process, at least thousands of pairs of eyes are watching them.

"Senior sister, do me a favor." Wen Leqing said in a low voice.

The senior sister glanced at her, then looked at Wen Linhan's faint gaze in this direction. After looking at it for a while, she felt a little cold, like a thorn on her back, and said in a low voice: "I have a weapon in my hand. Well, there is no way to go."

Wen Leqing glanced at the things in her hand, and then turned her head to look at the senior. Even if the senior didn't have anything in his hand, she would be too...too much if she pushed this kind of thing to the senior.

Glancing at the camera over there again, Wen Leqing didn't waste any more time, and walked over with the documents in her hand. When she came to Wen Linhan, there was no emotion on her face. Wearing a sterilized mask, he looked even more indifferent, no different.

There is a large screen next to the clinical consultation room. On the screen, her figure and Wen Linhan's figure are enlarged. At the same time, some pictures of electronic files and various knowledge and drawings of clinical medicine are displayed beside her. She does not look at anyone, nor does she I didn't look at the big screen, but said in a very official voice: "Doctor Wen, the information you want."

After speaking, without waiting for Wen Linhan to reach out to pick it up, he directly put the things on the table in front of him, then turned around and walked to the side, facing the leaders of the provincial hospital and this time who were in charge of arranging work and work for them. The person in charge of arranging the salary nodded politely, and then retreated to the side of the senior sister and the senior.

It seemed that he didn't see the man standing there surrounded by several leaders of the medical school, and it seemed that he didn't feel his sight, as if he was just a strange medical leader who was admired by many people. But she didn't know the same.

Wen Leqing's attitude of coming and going like the wind made the progress of the ongoing clinical trial stalled for more than ten seconds.

The leaders of the other medical schools only knew that she was also surnamed Wen, but in such a big country, the surname Wen was not particularly rare, and it was not surprising to meet someone with the same surname, so they didn't think deeply about other aspects.

But someone still called her: "Wait a minute."

Wen Leqing stood still at the other side of the senior sister and the senior just now, paused, and raised her eyes to look at each other.

"The two doctors seem to be well-known in the Los Angeles medical field. I don't know if the two have communicated with each other when they were in the United States. Today's clinical experiment requires a very precise suture removal method. It is better for the two doctors to do it in front of them." In front of this camera, show all of us and the thousands of students of the medical school in T City a look at the precise technique of clinical suture?"

The eyes of everyone in the clinic room, including that person's eyes, fell on Wen Leqing at the same time.

Wen Leqing didn't look in Wen Linhan's direction, and didn't pay special attention to that person's eyes. She just stood there and nodded politely to the leaders of the provincial hospital and the medical school: " With Dr. Wen here, I, Dr. Wen, won’t show my cowardice. Dr. Wen’s suture technique is worthy of everyone’s observation and study. I can also stand by and learn from it... "

"After all, Dr. Wen has studied abroad for many years and was left behind by the Los Angeles City Hospital. There is no need to be so humble."

"It's not about being modest, it's about showing timidity." Wen Leqing raised her hand and introduced the seniors and seniors beside her as she said: "My seniors and seniors are even better, and they work with Dr. Wen to treat the students. Demonstration, the effect will be better."

Seeing her holding others like this while stepping on herself, the leaders could see her low-key temperament, so they didn't say any more, and finally invited her senior and senior sister together as she said, and they were polite Wen Linhan was invited to be a teacher.

When Wen Linhan walked around the table in front of him and walked towards the clinical laboratory table, his eyes seemed to be half-way towards Wen Leqing's direction.

Although he didn't speak, his eyes were clear, he didn't pretend to be strange, but he didn't mean to say anything to her, he just looked at her, as if he was sizing up how thick her disinfectant suit was. The disinfection suit she wears is different from the ones in foreign countries. She has never worn the suit she wore when she was in the United States. Wen Leqing, who is wearing a green mask, also has a cold look on her face, as if she is familiar and yet unfamiliar.

Wen Leqing took a step back as if she didn't see it, gave them the position beside the clinical laboratory table, turned around and walked away.