After the two young people finished their supper, Xie Wanying went to the office and met Teacher Du and the others.
Du Yeqing and the others seemed to be waiting for her. When they saw her, they said: "If you want to stay here tonight, there is no place to sleep in the emergency room. You can sleep in our department. We have found a bed for you."
"Thank you, Teacher Du."
"It's time to change your words." Qiu Bowen reminded her, and he was not shy at all. It meant that Mr. Qiu's love of talking was just a matter of meeting strangers, and not being unfamiliar at all when meeting acquaintances.
They are all disciples of Mr. Zhang, so they should be called senior brothers.
"Thank you, Senior Brother Du." If the big boss wanted to win over him, she would definitely go down the wrong path.
Ye Qing and the others were very satisfied with her change of name, and urged her to eat the noodles again, fearing that they would not be edible if they were cold.
The clock reached almost twelve o'clock in the night.
Several big guys finished their work and went home, leaving the young people to continue working in the hospital, on duty to save people.
"Yingying, I'm sorry, I was busy and couldn't answer your call. How are you doing there?" Dr. Pan first took the initiative to care about her.
After the tracheotomy, several people worked hard to remove a large blockage and finally rescued the patient's breathing. The patient's lungs were bleeding heavily, so the airway was blocked, and a hemopneumothorax squeezed the heart.
There was no closed chest drainage device in the ambulance, so sending the patient to Guozhi was a bit far, so everyone decided to rush the patient to the nearest hospital.
The other two people were far less elegant than Dr. Pan, a beautiful woman. They said that they worked until they were about to starve to death, so they ran to the nearby area to find something to eat.
Just when they were about to send the patient to the ambulance, the patient suffered from tracheal asphyxia, which they had actively discussed before. They had to rush to perform cricothyroid puncture on the patient at the scene. After the puncture, they found that the blockage was under the cricothyroid membrane.
, had to be changed to tracheotomy.
Medical staff are constantly walking through the corridor and are very busy. It would be a bit of a hindrance to stay here if they are not doing anything.
Dr. Pan is responsible for nagging on the phone, but where are the other two?
Needing to leave space and time for students and juniors to grow up, Xie Wanying no longer went to see Zhang Xiaohui. But before going to the duty room of the first department of cardiac surgery at Guozhi to rest, she needed to implement some things.
The nearest hospital was a district hospital. The surgeons on duty in the emergency department were not very skilled, so a few of them stayed and continued to help rescue the patient. They then tried to find ways to stabilize the patient's vital signs and then send him to a better hospital.
"We are now at the Sino-foreign Friendship Hospital." Pan Shihua introduced the last information, "The patient was sent to the operating room of their hospital for surgery."
Finally, classmate Pan Shihua and the others finally answered her call.
An emergency call came, and the emergency doctor took the taxi door to pick up the emergency patient.
The emergency department of a tertiary hospital is always busy until the legs cramp. It's not just the patients they send for rescue. Xie Wanying, who is on duty here, knows that Dr. Li Shunkang and the others will be busy until midnight to see if they are lucky enough to have time to sleep.
"The patient's operation was completed an hour ago and was sent to the ICU." Xie Wanying asked while answering, "Didn't you send the patient to Guozhi?"
"Is it Yingying calling?" Lin Hao, who came back, saw him taking the phone and asked.
Dr. Lin Hao is very kind and brought Dr. Pan a bowl of cold noodles.
Pan Shihua handed him his cell phone and said a few words to classmate Xie, then sat on the hospital bench and ate noodles.
Lin Hao looked at it and thought: If "Pan Meiren" wasn't born like this, she would have followed the example of the two of them and hurriedly looked for food. Who knows, tonight is too tiring.
