After comforting Xia Xiaoyu, Zhao Heng just returned to the operating room when Gao Jun asked, "Is Xiao Xia still stable emotionally?"
"Yeah, she should be alright now."
Zhao Heng replied.
"Xiao Zhao, now you know how hard it is to be in this line of work, right? I know Xiao Xia; although her personality is a bit carefree, she's definitely not the kind of person who doesn't put in effort. But individual mental resilience and talent are here—it was only the tip of the iceberg in this surgery mishap."
Gao Jun said with a bit of emotion.
The profession of being a doctor is by no means something where just being good at studying, or having a PhD, turns you into a powerful doctor in no time.
"That's true."
Hearing Gao Jun's words, Zhao Heng nodded thoughtfully.
Let's say for himself, without some special advantage, he'd just be average. At a local hospital, he might take over ten years to work his way up to attending physician or even deputy director.
