The next morning, the nurses' station was in an uproar. Someone started the conversation by saying that a handsome man had come to the emergency room last night. He was the one who had bravely stepped forward to save a life as mentioned in the news. A group of girls in their twenties gathered around to gossip.
The one who was secretly eating breakfast with his back turned puffed up his cheeks and said incoherently: "How handsome is he? Can he be as good-looking as Dr. Tang?"
Another said: "I just went to the ICU this morning. You know what, I look a bit like Dr. Tong."
The man who was eating breakfast swallowed the bun, raised his head and drank a sip of water, then he sighed clearly: "Alas, beautiful skins are all the same, but ugly skins are ugly in their own way..."
In the morning, Xue Yuanshan led his doctors to make rounds in several wards one by one. It was almost always Liam Tang who went forward to check on the patients' postoperative recovery, while Xue Yuanshan stood aside with his back straight, occasionally giving a word or two of advice. He was very good at using Liam Tang, so he naturally wanted to promote him.
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