Several people were speaking when the sound of slapping flip-flops echoed down the corridor of the operating room.
"Who? Who called urology down here? They said there was a patient for surgery, but didn't have us check first, what's the point of sending them directly to the operating room?" Yin Fengchun, having been notified to come down, walked into the operating room and, seeing no one there to hand over the patient, had to raise his voice and shout.
Hearing his voice, Song Xueling felt as if he had a bone stuck in his throat, unable to make a sound, and the same went for Lin Hao.
"The patient is in that operating room." A passing operating room nurse heard him and directed the people from urology, "They said the patient was sent down from cardiology."
"A patient from cardiology? What's the situation? Huang Zhilei was unclear on the phone." As Yin Fengchun hurried toward the operating room, he continued to criticize the unclear resident on the phone.