80: Dr. Tang's beautiful wife is too hot

Xia Min said: "Didn't you also answer well? Everyone answered well."

Guo Song didn't seem to feel Xia Min's ignorance, and continued to talk enthusiastically.

"That's because people generally come from doctors' families. Take my parents for example! They are both surgeons in the provincial hospital. My father is a surgeon and my mother is a surgical anesthetist."

"Really? What a coincidence." Xia Min unconsciously said something like this.

This made Guo Song feel that Xia Min's parents were also surgeons.

In fact, Xia Min thought of Tang Wenxiu and Dong Shan.

Aren't the two of them also a surgeon and an anesthesiologist?It seems that the combination of surgeon and anesthesiologist is also standard.

Guo Song did talk a lot, and he could get a lot of information out of one topic, and because Xia Min was talking about surgeons, he gradually became less disgusted.

"Xia Min! My parents actually don't want me to study medicine, especially don't want me to apply for this major. They worry that I will become a surgeon like them after graduation. They say that being a doctor is very stressful, especially for surgeons. Surgery is performed every day, and before the operation, there is no doctor who is not nervous. If things go on like this, if you can’t learn to release stress and adjust your emotions, people will become anxious.”

Speaking of this, Guo Song's expression became serious.

Guo Song's words resonated with Xia Min, and she nodded frequently, "Yeah! You're right! It's not easy being a surgeon, it's really not easy!"

When Guo Song was talking, Tang Wenxiu was always in Xia Min's mind.

She has always felt that it is not easy for him, and as the chief surgeon of brain surgery, he is under even greater pressure.

well!Tomorrow is the first Sunday of the month!She was looking forward to meeting him on the phone.Looking forward to hearing his magnetic voice.

They agreed on the first Sunday of each month to communicate by phone.This, she will not forget.

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On Sunday afternoon, before two o'clock, Tang Wenxiu stood by Xia's phone, waiting for Xia Min's call.

Because he didn't know where Xia Min was calling, he could only wait for Xia Min to call.

Li Huilan washed a few peaches, put them on a plate and brought them to Tang Wenxiu, "Come on! Eat a peach first."

"Thank you, Auntie!" Tang Wenxiu took a bite of the peach, staring at the phone.

"Wenxiu! Do you still have a lot of surgeries now?"

"Yeah! It's still a lot."

"Hey! You are also very tired, usually pay attention to rest! Go to bed early at night."

"Thank you, auntie! I pay attention to rest, don't worry, auntie."

Tang Wenxiu looked at his watch, smiled and glanced at Li Huilan, "2 o'clock will be here soon, I guess Xia Min must have stepped on the clock."

"This child is also true, why can't it be earlier?" Li Huilan blamed.

As soon as the words finished, Xia Min called.

"Hello!" Tang Wenxiu hurriedly picked up the microphone, and his heart beat faster.

"Hello! I'm Xia Min."

"Haha! I heard it! Are you doing well! Are you nervous about studying?"

Tang Wenxiu's mood calmed down, and he laughed loudly.

"I'm fine, but I'm still quite nervous about studying. How are you? You've been busy recently!"

"Eh! It's still the same, I'm used to it."

"You have to pay attention to decompression! My classmate's father is the chief surgeon. He said that the pressure on surgeons is very, very high."

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