When Qiao Yaoran was leaving, he prepared to say something to Su Tian, but she spoke up: "Uncle, you go ahead, I know."
He smiled, this girl, though young, was very understanding.
"I'll be quick."
Su Tian didn't leave, instead, she followed him.
She didn't know why, but she preferred seeing him in a white coat, really handsome, and in such attire, he seemed more approachable.
There was an emergency in the ward, and since Su Tian couldn't enter, she could only watch from outside. She noticed that when Qiao Yaoran was handling these matters, he was very serious, and he had a warm aura that made patients unconditionally trust him.
After about half an hour, Qiao Yaoran finished his work. Despite almost a year of not touching these cases, his standard was still first-level.
The other nurses also breathed a sigh of relief, thanking him, along with the patient's family members in the ward, who all had smiles on their faces.
