Xie Wanying's eyes flickered: "Is Doctor Song coming?"
The little junior sister and Senior Cao had a tacit understanding, and she could guess it like this. Huang Zhilei, this matchmaker, was inwardly delighted. So he helped Senior Cao put away the phone, patted Song Xueling on the back with his left hand, and said: "Get off the stage. I'll cover for you. There is a car sent by the president waiting at the hospital entrance. The head nurse is on the car with all the necessary items waiting for you."
When his back was patted by his senior, Song Xueling straightened up and quickly stepped down from the stage, responding with a "Got it" as he ran out of the operating room, removing his gloves and surgical gown as he went. His clean, swift, and orderly actions ensured not a second was wasted.
