I came back from studying abroad and just walked out of the operating room after completing a difficult organ transplant surgery. However, Jiang Yingxue, the intern brought by my husband, blocked me in the corridor, stopped me arrogantly, and ordered in a voice that could be heard by everyone: "Who allowed you to use operating room No. 3? From now on, you are suspended!" I was stunned for a moment, and then smiled. "Oh? Who gave you the right?" She sneered, tore up the schedule at the nurse's station in front of me, and said, "It was given by the director." I nodded, took out my phone, and sent a message directly: "Sorry, my surgical privileges have been revoked. I'm afraid I can't do your wife's tumor surgery."
