Zhou Wei's work efficiency is still very high.

Xia Xingran entered the conference room and saw Zhang Shuyang sitting in the chief and Yan Yue standing at the bottom, so he understood. She froze slightly, then took a deep breath and walked in with her head held high.

As soon as she entered, Yan Yue's resentful eyes immediately fell on her, as if she was going to smash thousands of holes in her. Xia Xingran didn't even look at her, and sat down casually.

I heard the wondering and questioning voices of my unknown colleagues.

Seeing that everyone was here, Zhang Shuyang cleared his throat and said, "At today's emergency surgery meeting, I urgently announce something." Her eyes kept wandering between Yan Yue and Xia Xingran: "I received a notice from the National Health Commission that Director Yan Yue's thesis was suspected of plagiarism, so she was removed from her position as director of emergency surgery."

An unbelievable uproar quickly sounded around them, and everyone began to exchange heads and ears at Yan Yue with different expressions.

Seeing that Zhang Shuyang had no further words, Xia Xingran coughed lightly twice, stood up in the surprise of everyone, especially Bai Moyan and Su Wanwan, and walked in front of Zhang Shuyang step by step.

Like a noble and lazy Persian cat, she gently raised her arrogant eyes, like a sleeping beauty who had woken up from a long slumber in the first century, her eyes were cold: "Dean Zhang, Director Zhou didn't say anything more?"

Zhang Shuyang looked at Xia Xingran, who was incompatible with her delicate facial features at the moment, and was covered with coldness, and a strong sense of oppression made her back involuntarily sweat.

"Xiao Xia, stay a line in life, and see each other in the future. So let's leave it at that." Zhang Shuyang is also kind-hearted, worried that Xia Xingran will be retaliated against by Yan Yue in the future.

Xia Xingran frowned lightly and was silent for a moment. She is not a person who does not understand the world, but thinking of what Yan Yue has done to her in the past few months, she is still a little unable to let go.

"In that case, Teacher Yan Yue apologized to me in front of someone in the department and admitted that she plagiarized my paper. That's the end of it." Xia Xingran's expression was cold, and there was no possibility of easing in his tone.

The conference room suddenly exploded: "Oh my God, Director Yan Yue actually copied Xia Xingran, she is really hungry."

Yan Yue's face suddenly turned an extremely ugly pig liver color, and her eyes couldn't help but look at Zhang Shuyang.

Xia Xingran naturally caught her distress message, stood next to her, stood between the two of them, and smiled coldly: "Teacher Yan Yue, you should know that if I seriously file a lawsuit, you will be several times uglier than now."

Han Chenluo gave her a solid foundation, so she is now full of courage.

Zhang Shuyang played a round field and gave Yan Yue a step: "Yan Yue, plagiarism is originally your fault. Apologize to Xiao Xia, this matter is over, and there is no need to notify the whole hospital."

The lesser of two evils. Yan Yue stared at Xia Xingran and squeezed out between her teeth, "I'm sorry. I shouldn't have copied your papers for my own use."

Xia Xingran's expression finally returned to his former appearance, with a pair of clear and bright eyes with a little pride. She glanced at Yan Yue, put her hands in her pockets and sat back in her seat.

Xia Xingran sat on the seat alone, like a chrysanthemum, elegant and beautiful. Let those who see it be shocked, ashamed of themselves, and dare not blaspheme.

Su Wanwan's scalp suddenly felt a little numb, and her thoughts were tumbling in her mind for a while. She trembled her lips and looked at Bai Moyan, who had also been watching Xia Xingran, and said in horror, "Brother Moyan, why do I have the illusion of going back in time."

"That's not a delusion." Bai Moyan's eyes shone brighter than a gem, and his face showed an excited red, as if electric light was jumping at the tip of his heart: "It's Xiao Ran, she's finally back completely."

The plagiarism storm ended in this not salty and non-trivial way. Xia Xingran ignored everyone's complicated expressions, and after the meeting, he got up and went to the ward alone to make rounds.

Yesterday, the patient with gastric stromal tumor was guarding the door of the ward early in the morning, and when he saw Xia Xingran, he hurriedly ran out. Bai Moyan, who arrived later, was afraid of danger, so he immediately blocked in front of Xia Xingran.

Xia Xingran smiled gratefully at Bai Moyan, held Bai Moyan's arm and poked his head out and asked, "This patient, do you have anything to do with me?"

"Do I want to appoint Dr. Xia to perform the surgery on me?" It turned out that this patient was admitted to the hospital last night, and after discussing with his patients, everyone recommended Xia Xingran, so there was this one just now.

Xia Xingran glanced at the medical records and was a little embarrassed: "You were accepted by Teacher Yan Yue. According to the rules, she should do it for you."

Although she had a dispute with Yan Yue, Xia Xingran was never a person who held grudges, and she didn't want to fight for Yan Yue's patients. "Teacher Yan Yue's medical skills are still very good, let her do it for you."

Yan Yue sneered and walked over and said, "No need. Since he trusts you so much, you will do a good job for him." Xia Xingran was a little surprised by Yan Yue's initiative to retreat, but she didn't have time to think about it, so she agreed to the patient's request.

An imperceptible trace of yin poison flashed in Yan Yue's eyes, turned around and walked to the supermarket in the hospital to buy a few mangoes, and then walked to the operating room to sort out the instruments.

After Xia Xingran checked the room, he looked at today's surgical arrangements and found that there was still room left, considering that the sooner the gastric stromal tumor was cut out, the better, so he simply scheduled the operation of the patient with gastric stromal tumor for this afternoon.

"I really didn't expect that you would pull Yan Yue off the horse directly, how dare you." Bai Moyan smiled infinitely, and his eyes gradually burned: "The terrifying little overlord flower back then is back."

Xia Xingran rolled her eyes and said, "It's her own lard that blinds her heart, and she will kill herself if she does too much injustice. Even the students who read the books knew that they couldn't copy papers, so she didn't have any scruples."

"Besides, I have Xiao Luo, a top student in the law department, so I'm not afraid of her messing around. To put it bluntly, I have the support of the top lawyers in China." Xia Xingran pursed her lips and raised her eyebrows and blinked, with a smug look on her face.

The warmth that had just risen in Bai Moyan's eyes instantly turned into Ling Ling's cold light.

Xia Xingran glanced at the medical records passed by Yan Yue, and suddenly remembered that Su Wanwan had concealed Shizuka's illness at that time, and muttered a little in her heart: "I am always not at ease with Yan Yue. Her reaction was so unusual, I'd better check the patient's condition myself."

Saying that, Xia Xingran got up, and when she left the office, she suddenly remembered that when she just looked through today's operation records, Bai Moyan already had three, so she wanted him to have a good rest, and she didn't have to work hard to accompany her. Then he turned back to Bai Moyan and smiled, "There is no risk in this operation, so I don't need Brother Moyan to be with me in the afternoon."

This sentence was as cold as pouring cold water on Bai Moyan's heart. The most intimate part of his heart, with this sentence, drifted farther and farther, and in the end gradually disappeared.

His eyes were blood-red, and his facial features were gradually distorted, like a tiger that had been locked up for too long. He turned on his mobile phone and dialed Xu Yin's number.

Three o'clock in the afternoon. Surgery for patients with gastric stromal tumors has officially begun.

Wen Yi has been with Xia Xingran for a few months, and Xia Xingran handed over the endoscope to him this time, and he operated the laparoscope.

This is the first time that Wen Yi has had the opportunity to perform surgery in the three years since he became a resident. He cherishes it so much that he takes every step with great care.

It only took nine minutes for Xia Xingran to successfully cut out the tumor in the patient's stomach and took it out for the nurse to send to the pathology department for testing. Immediately after the tumor was removed, the patient experienced moderate bleeding in the stomach. Wen Yi immediately applied a hemostatic clip to the patient with an endoscope.

After the endoscope was successfully removed from the patient's mouth, Xia Xingran also ended the laparoscopic operation. "Jiajia, give me the thread in a moment, I'm going to stitch it up." Xia Xingran deliberately shouted to Zhang Jiajia, who was standing in the corner watching and taking notes.

Zhang Jiajia is the trainee nurse who is late for the morning crimping. Because she has the lowest education and she is always late, the people in the department gradually alienate her. Xia Xingran couldn't bear to see that she had gained nothing from this internship, so she would bring her in every operation to observe and learn.

"Oh, okay. Dr. Xia, come right away!" Zhang Jiajia hurriedly stuffed the notebook into her pocket, washed her hands and put on her gloves, and handed the sutures to Xia Xingran.

"Wow, this suture smells so good today." Zhang Jiajia took the sutures, sniffed twice, and felt a strange fragrance.

The older nurse smacked her lips and said disapprovingly, "I think you're crazy, looking like you're a delicacy with a suture

, don't hurry up, Dr. Xia is waiting to use it."

Zhang Jiajia flattened her mouth and didn't dare to speak again, and obediently handed the sutures to Xia Xingran. Xia Xingran smiled at her, and then quickly stitched up the three holes in the belly, and the operation ended perfectly.

At five o'clock in the afternoon, Xia Xingran was about to get off work, but Zhang Jiajia suddenly ran over with a frightened face, grabbed Xia Xingran and said:

"Xia, Doctor Xia is not good, something happened. The patient who did it in the afternoon, I don't know what's going on, this will suddenly be gone!"