Murphy explained: "But, I have already got off work and am planning to go out for dinner with my friends."
The little nurse said helplessly: "Dean Ma asked you to go by name, but there is nothing I can do. The patient is in the intensive care unit on the second floor. I went there first, and you followed after you changed your clothes!"
Damn that fat guy, there are so many nurses in the hospital who are not in use, yet he just asked people to come over and call Murphy who was already off work. This is just looking for trouble!
Murphy spread his hands and said to Lei Ren with embarrassment: "Human life is at stake, even if you obviously give me some shoes to wear, I have to go. Sorry, I planned to go out to eat with you at noon, please take a look at this."
Made it?"
"It's not your fault, it's my fault. I'm too impulsive just now." Lei Ren waved his hand and said to Murphy, "I'll go with you. If that's all, then that's fine. If that damn fat man still dares to make things difficult for you, I'll
I will definitely seek justice for you."
When he first came back, Lei Ren deliberately restrained his temper in order to enjoy a peaceful life. But now after living for a period of time, Lei Ren found that sometimes the more polite he was, the more arrogant the other party was, and the easier it was for him to bite someone in the face, so it was better to take action.
Gotta take action.
Behind Thunder Blade are the forces of the Canglong Gang and Zhou Dayong, so they are not afraid of Ma Yuming.
"Okay!" Murphy nodded gently and walked to the intensive care unit with Thunder Blade.
There is indeed a young man living in the intensive care unit. He continues to have a low fever and has some dark spots on his body. He has been in a coma for five hours since this morning, but he does not need any surgery.
Ma Yuming looked at the unconscious young man on the bed, with a flash of anger in his eyes. He had never seen this kind of strange disease before, and he didn't want to accept this patient from the bottom of his heart. However, because of the noble status of this patient, the dean insisted on him.
The vice president takes charge to show that the hospital attaches great importance to it.
"Dean Ma, what should we do now? We have given him many kinds of antibiotics, but they still have no effect at all. I am worried that if the coma lasts for a long time, the patient's organs will fail." Xia Wen, director of the dermatology department, said calmly.
Reported by Ma Yuminghui.
As an expert in dermatology, Xia Wen still has considerable research on the clinical treatment of skin, but he repeatedly looked at the spots on the patient's body carefully, but he still couldn't determine what kind of spots they were, let alone what drugs to use to treat them.
Ma Yuming's heart sank, knowing that the patient in front of him had a special status. If the treatment was cured, it would be a great achievement, but if something went wrong during the treatment, it might be seriously affected, and even lose the title of dean.
It's possible.
Ma Yuming weighed it in his mind and said slowly: "Give him another injection. If there is no improvement within an hour, then apply to the dean to transfer him to another hospital."
As soon as the application for transfer was issued, it was equivalent to telling colleagues and patients that Ma Yuming and even the entire Chengdu Central Hospital were unable to solve this disease. This was undoubtedly a slap in the face and a sign of weakness to his colleagues.
Ma Yuming didn't want to do this, but he had to do it at this time. Although transferring to the hospital was a slap in the face, at least he didn't have to bear the risk of death. If this patient really died in the hospital, then he would be responsible!
"The dean is here!"
Geng Ji, the dean of the Central Hospital, is an old Chinese medicine doctor. He can sit in the position of dean only because of his superb medical skills and outstanding professional abilities. His reputation is very good in the medical field. I just didn't expect that he would have to retire until he retired, but the superiors gave him
He had such a problem, which put him in a dilemma.
"Old Ma, do you have any good ideas?" Although Geng Ji was not satisfied with some of his deputy's style, he still trusted his medical skills, so he let him take charge.
Ma Yuming shook his head and said to Geng Ji: "Dean, I have tried many antibiotics, but none of them have worked. I'm afraid..."
"Western medicine is not good, but what about Chinese medicine? Have you tried using Chinese medicine methods?" Geng Ji couldn't help but ask, thinking of his old profession.
Ma Yuming glanced at Geng Ji and said calmly: "I studied Western medicine and don't know much about Chinese medicine. Dean, you are an expert in this field. Why don't you conduct a consultation in person? With your personal intervention, I think there will be a turn for the better.
"
Hearing Ma Yuming's words, Geng Ji's face suddenly darkened.
Although Ma Yuming's words were respectful, everyone could hear that he was shirking responsibility! Seeing that the disease was difficult to treat, he wanted to shift the responsibility to himself and let himself bear all the responsibility.
Ma Yuming didn't care whether Geng Ji's face looked ugly or not, and continued: "Dean, if you think it is difficult, then let him transfer to another hospital! The medical conditions in places like Beijing, Suzhou, and Shanghai are better, and the treatment of patients is more favorable.
"
Geng Ji endured the anger in his heart and said: "Dean Ma, could you please have a clear look at the situation? Let's not say whether other hospitals will accept this patient. Even if they are willing to accept it, they cannot guarantee the patient's safety on the way! What if?
If something happens to the patient along the way, should you bear this responsibility or should I?"
Ma Yuming also felt angry when he heard this. He said to himself, "You are afraid that the patient will die and cause trouble for you. Aren't I afraid that the patient will die in the intensive care unit and cause trouble for me?"
However, Ma Yuming still didn't dare to get angry at Geng Ji, and said coldly: "Dean, I just made a suggestion. You don't have to accept it at all, but I, Ma, am not good at medical skills and cannot cure this patient's disease.
Please hire someone else, Gao Ming."
"Ma Yuming, are you ready to give up your burden?" Geng Ji frowned and asked Ma Yuming in a deep voice.
"It's beyond our capabilities!" Ma Yuming said calmly, ignoring Geng Ji's anger.
At the critical moment, he will not be afraid of Geng Ji. Anyway, Geng Ji will retire in two years. Besides, if this patient really has some shortcomings, it is hard to say whether Geng Ji can keep the position of dean.
If it didn't work, I left early.
In Ma Yuming's philosophy, he believes that whoever has breasts is the mother! Ma Yuming would not do such a thing to take responsibility for a outdated leader like Geng Ji.
"Okay, okay, okay! You don't want to take over, right? Then I'll let someone else take over." After Geng Ji said these words, he turned his attention to other deans and department directors.
The others were all human beings, knowing that the patient had an incurable disease, so naturally they would not take over this hot potato. Seeing Geng Ji's gaze, they quickly turned their heads to the side, pretending not to see it, and Geng Ji was so angry that he blew his beard.
"Okay, okay, very good! Since none of you are willing to take over, then I will take charge myself. I don't believe that despite the strong winds and waves, I will still fall into this ditch." Geng Ji said excitedly.
Ma Yuming raised the corner of his mouth in a contemptuous sneer, but said nothing.
…
Murphy put on a white coat and came to the door of the intensive care unit. Seeing that the atmosphere was a bit solemn, he quickly swallowed back what he wanted to say and stayed quietly beside him, blinking at the leaders present.
Perhaps it was because Murphy was so good-looking that even though Murphy stood quietly there without speaking, Ma Yuming and other leaders still noticed her.
A cold look flashed in Ma Yuming's eyes, and he said to Murphy: "Murphy, you're here just in time! Dean Geng wants to consult with a patient, so go over and help."
Upon hearing this, Geng Ji immediately became angry and shouted at Ma Yuming: "Ma Yuming, you have to find out who is the dean here! Do I still need you to arrange for the dean to employ people?"
In official circles, the most taboo things are to exceed authority and not be able to distinguish between superiors and subordinates. Although hospitals are not as strict as officialdom, there are still basic boundaries.
It was undoubtedly a taboo for Ma Yuming, the deputy, to arrange personnel for Geng Ji, the leader. After being scolded by Geng Ji, his old face immediately turned red. He knew that he was eager for revenge and had made a big mistake. Although he was very unhappy with Geng Ji, he did not dare to
If there was any rebuttal, he quickly explained to Geng Ji: "Dean Geng, that's not what I meant. I just saw that Murphy is very energetic and has a good brain, so I recommended it to you."
Seeing that Ma Yuming had given in, Geng Ji did not hold on, waved his hand and said: "This patient has a special status. The leaders of the city have repeatedly said hello, asking us to pay high attention to it and use our best skills to cure this patient."
Patient. Now, when you see that this disease is difficult to treat, you want to back off. This kind of fear is very bad."
Upon hearing Geng Ji's official tone, everyone present immediately became quiet. Even Ma Yuming did not interrupt at this time.
Geng Ji then added: "Since Dean Ma feels that he is beyond his capabilities, I will personally take charge of this patient. The relevant departments will do the specific work, and I will consult on the patient's condition again immediately! You, you, you, stay and pay attention to the patient
As my physical signs changed, others followed me to the conference room."
Geng Ji left Murphy and two nurses to monitor the patient's condition, and walked towards the conference room with Ma Yuming and others, hoping to establish a treatment plan as soon as possible. Even if the patient died in the central hospital, the higher-ups would be able to hold him accountable.
Come up with evidence and relieve some of your responsibilities.
However, just as Geng Ji took two steps, a nurse shouted from behind.
"Hey, you can't go in, you can't go in!"
Geng Ji turned around and looked towards the intensive care unit. When he saw a young man walking in, he couldn't help but take a breath of air and shouted: "Quick, stop him! If something really goes wrong, then our hospital will
It’s really troublesome.”
"Stop him quickly, don't let him run in!"
"Someone, stop him quickly!"
"We must stop him!"
It's too early to say it, but it's too late!
When they reacted, Lei Ren had already pushed aside the nurse at the door and broke into the intensive care unit. Regardless of the obstruction of people outside, he closed the door and walked to the patient's bed. He stared at the patient lying on the bed for a while, and then stretched out his hand.
He took off his hospital clothes and carefully tapped the spots on his body. After a long time, he sighed heavily: "I guessed it right! This person doesn't have a skin disease at all, but a poison."
