When Song Huaicong heard the dean's words, a look of disappointment appeared on his face: "I know."

Although there is a video of the last surgery, this video has been regarded as a teaching video by the hospital. Not only all the doctors in the hospital, but also the two deans and experts began to study the video, but no matter how they practiced, There is no way to reach the level in the video.

Song Huaicong had actually guessed this result a long time ago, but he still felt very disappointed after hearing it with his own ears.

As we all know, the most precious thing in the medical field is Professor K's teaching videos. Even if you can't learn a little bit from him, you can still benefit a lot from watching his surgery videos.

Unfortunately, he may never see it again in his lifetime.

Where is he going to find Professor K?Let alone getting him to agree.

At this time, the dean also saw Song Nanxi, and he hurriedly got up from his seat and walked towards Song Nanxi.

"Why are you here?" The dean looked at Song Nanxi with a smile and a respectful look on his face.

Song Nanxi said coldly: "Give me all Xia Ming's medical records."

She would have to look at the cases again to tell what the chances were that he was infected?

Before the dean could give it to Song Nanxi, he heard Song Huaicong, who had already walked to the door, say in a cold voice: "How can you show the hospital's medical records to an outsider? I am Xia Ming's attending doctor. Is there anything I care about more than you?" , it is impossible to give you the case.”

When Song Nanxi heard Song Huaicong's words, she turned around and looked at him with a cold face: "What if I have to watch it?"

Song Huaicong didn't expect Song Nanxi to be so ignorant, and his face became serious: "Except you are not a relative of Xia Ming, even if you are a relative, it is impossible to see his medical records. This is related to the patient's privacy. Except for his attending doctor, No one else is allowed to see it.”

Seeing Song Nanxi's face getting colder and colder, the dean hurried over to smooth things over.

"Well, Dr. Song, this family member is also anxious to know the patient's condition. We can understand this feeling. Let me tell her. You go ahead and do your work first." The dean looked nervous at this time.

It's really difficult to help someone hide her identity for fear of accidentally offending God K.

He originally wanted to do it for Song Huaicong's benefit, lest he offend God K without knowing it.

Unexpectedly, Song Huaicong continued to insist: "Dean, you should also know the consequences of patient privacy being leaked."

After finishing speaking, he looked at Song Nanxi with an impatient look on his face: "I don't care how lawless and disobedient you are. The hospital is not a place where you can do whatever you want. I have no objection if you want to see patients, but you don't even think about seeing medical records. think."

Song Nanxi's face lost all patience at this time: "Don't flatter yourself, do you think you can control me?"

Song Huaicong was angry at Song Nanxi's words, and his face looked very ugly.

Seeing this, the dean was afraid that they would fight, so he had to drag Song Huaicong out and gave his office to Song Nanxi to check the medical records.

"Dean?" Song Huaicong didn't know why the dean was so indulgent to Song Nanxi?A look of confusion.

And when he just met Song Nanxi, he clearly saw the expression on the dean's face becoming subconsciously respectful.

Song Huaicong looked confused at this time, and his brows furrowed deeper.

Song Nanxi read the medical records very quickly. She basically understood Xia Ming's situation. She only had a rough look through the medical records and she understood it clearly.

After she walked out of the dean's office, she walked directly towards Xia Ming's ward. When she walked to the next ward, she subconsciously glanced inside.

Song Huaicong's teacher lived in this ward. Song Nanxi was stunned for a moment when he saw the patient's face.

She knew this person, but to be precise, she knew him from a past life.

In her previous life, she came back late from school once, and the door of the Song family had been closed long ago.

Finally, she learned that the Song family had gone to the hotel to celebrate Song Qingwei's birthday, and she was dispensable to them, and no one would care about her life or death.

The housekeeper and servants at home listened to Huo Xinlan. No matter how hard she knocked, no one opened the door for her.

She couldn't get in, so she could only walk aimlessly on the street with her schoolbag on her back.

At that time, the only important thing in her schoolbag was a tape left by her mother, so she would take it with her wherever she went, as if her mother was still with her.

She was cold and hungry at that time, all the shops on the street were closed at one o'clock in the morning, and she had no money. She was about to go back to Song's house to try again, but unfortunately she encountered a robber along the way.

She tightly protected her schoolbag and its contents, but was beaten to a bloody head by those people.

At that time, someone passed by her, took her to the hospital to treat her wounds, and then took her back to her home and got her some food. That person was the person in the ward.

She only found out later that he had a tumor in his brain and died not long after it was not cured.

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