In an instant, Geng Yongzhe¡¯s hand involuntarily tightened his grip on the phone, as if he wanted to crush it like a walnut with an unprecedented strength.
What happened to classmate Geng? Xie Wanying saw the excessive exertion on his face, and it was obvious that there was some story behind Classmate Geng's expression.
Snapped. Geng Yongzhe finally patted her shoulder with his hand and said in a solemn voice: "If you like it, hit her. If you don't like it, don't hit her. No one can force you."
Chi Chi. A group of boys across the street gasped: What's going on with Mr. Geng? He responded to Monitor Yue's call from never speaking to speaking bravely, showing his manliness.
Only Xie Wanying knew that this was not the case. Classmate Geng¡¯s expression just now must have reminded her of what another person said to her. .
"Where are you going now?" Pan Shihua asked, feeling itchy that he couldn't go on the mission with classmate Xie.
"I'm going to pick up a patient with postpartum hemorrhage. You have to go to the other hospital to know the specific condition of the patient." When Xie Wanying answered Pan's question, she looked at the scenery outside the car window. The more she looked at it, the more she felt something was wrong.
¡°Where are you driving to?¡± asked the students on the other side of the phone.
The ambulance left the city and headed for the suburbs.
The nurse said frankly: "It's over, it's over. It's probably a big disaster in the small hospital."
When a doctor wipes his colleague¡¯s butt, it depends on who he is wiping. The more grass-roots doctors don't have technical support, the more afraid they are, because they know that without technical support, they will only leave a worse mess for other doctors.
At this point, they and the car can¡¯t go back. The ambulance turned into a suburban maternal and child health hospital.
Xie Wanying and the others jumped out of the car and prepared to enter the hospital to check the condition of the patient.
The front door opened with a crash, followed by a shout: "Beido San Ambulance has arrived." Several medical staff quickly pushed out the mobile lathe that transported the patient.
Xie Wanying and her group were caught off guard by such a lightning-fast attack. They could only watch helplessly as the other party forced the patient into their ambulance.
"Take the medical records!" the other doctor yelled, smacking the patient's medical records and throwing them in front of a group of medical staff from Beidu. It was clear that Beidu Sanji would send young doctors to pick him up. Young doctors did not dare to say anything at all and could be given power.
Geng Yongzhe frowned, his face was a little stiff, and he deeply felt that the other doctor was unfriendly.
"They are rushing to transfer patients out. If they are too friendly to you, they are afraid that you will not accept the patients." In the patient's situation, to be honest, the doctors don't want to take on this hot potato and want to take the blame.
"It's just that Beido San has nothing to do. It is a nationally designated critical and critical care center for pregnant women and cannot shirk its responsibility.
Xie Wanying calmly took the other party's medical records and asked, "Can you briefly tell us the patient's condition first?"
"We don't have time to talk, you can see for yourself in the ambulance. Send him there quickly, otherwise the patient will die if you delay any longer." The other doctor left these words and turned around and left, going straight back to his hospital. It was obvious that Afraid.
What are you afraid of? Afraid of family members.
Family members came over in droves and surrounded their ambulance:
"Isn't it right to send Beito San as a gift?"
¡°They said sending Beito San could save my daughter¡¯s uterus.¡±
Sometimes when a mother has severe postpartum bleeding and cannot stop the bleeding, the doctor can only resort to hysterectomy. However, this strategy is not acceptable to all family members and patients. (Remember the website address: www.hlnovel.com