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【1293】doomed

Dr. Wang said he understood: "I will pay attention to my speaking."

Does this person really understand? Xiao Yang's eyes were questioned.

It takes time for the patient's CT tablet to be synthesized and produced. Dr. Wang first called the CT room doctor to ask the preliminary scan results that the doctor looked at on the computer.

"Hydrunk in the ventricle. Foramen magnum of the occipital bone? The cerebellar tonsil hernia? Is it hernia of the occipital bone hernia? What is the estimated amount of bleeding? It is estimated that it is almost eighty. It's troublesome." Dr. Wang sighed while communicating with the doctor in the CT room.

Xiao Yang pulled the corner of his clothes again: Hey, it happened at the door of our hospital emergency department. Please pay attention to your tone of speaking.

What happened to me when the traffic accident happened to me? The driver was the one who caused the accident, not his neurosurgeon. Dr. Wang pulled back the corner of his white coat and glanced at Xiao Yang with dissatisfaction. He was also a resident doctor, but he came to the hospital a year earlier than Xiao Yang. Besides, he was telling the truth. The injured person was so serious.

"What should I do now? Take it to our hospital operating room for emergency surgery?" Xiao Yang asked him.

"What a joke? Can I have this surgery? Where is this injury? Brainstem and brainstem!" Dr. Wang rolled his eyes at him.

"You're asking someone to come back?"

"Who will I call back?"

"Call you Director Tang back?" Xiao Yang only remembers that the neurosurgery department of his hospital seemed to be the most powerful director, and the director's surname was Tang. The medical staff from the National Association were injured here. For the sake of reason, we must work hard to save the patient. It is right to ask Director Tang to come back to rescue the patient.

"It is impossible for Director Tang to perform this operation on her when she comes back. The amount of bleeding is too large. She is breathing too fast. It's too late. Director Tang can't come back." Dr. Wang said.

"Can he come back? Are you trying to call and ask Director Tang himself first?" Xiao Yang felt that this question was quite big, and he needed to ask the leader himself clearly and could not make any decisions.

"Do you know me?" Dr. Wang asked him, "Of course you are right. I will call him to ask him. I cannot make the decision on the situation of the injured person by myself. I have to ask the superior doctor to make a decision."

"Hurry up." Xiao Yang said, secretly glanced at the expression of the National Association.

The conversation between these two people was vaguely heard by the National Association. Xin Yanjun almost burst into tears. She endured it and waited for someone to call their leader. I guess the leader was not like Dr. Wang. A small resident doctor had no confidence, so that was the case. Director Tang should be at the level of chief physician, and would not say that Sister Xu was destined to be unable to save him immediately.

Xie Wanying's heart was not as optimistic as Teacher Xin thought, and she saw that the expression of the class monitor beside her was completely wrong.

Yue Wentong did not breathe a sigh of relief after listening to Dr. Wang calling Director Tang, but instead became more and more silent on his face.

"Squad Leader." Xie Wanying looked at the squad Leader with her eyes. She immediately asked for an explanation and made a decision.

Yue Wentong received and understood the meaning of her eyes, and his breathing became a little rapid. If possible, he would not want to recall the nightmare that happened, because it involved his mother.

"Squad leader, this is not the one who hurts others." Xie Wanying said.
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