I was late for class, I recited the text backwards and shocked the audience! Chapter 227 Not only gastric lavage is required, but also enema may be required
Chapter 227 Not only gastric lavage is required, but also enema may be required
Tan Jingzhong was stunned when he heard that Ergou needed gastric lavage.
This thing is somewhat not going as I expected.
He wanted to step forward and smooth things over: "Dean, I will take care of the gastric lavage! You go and take a rest!"
In fact, Tan Jingzhong's plan was very good. He just washed it himself and pretended to wash it.
But the dean was a little disappointed with what happened to him just now.
After all, these two people were the ones Luo Taihe asked him to treat well.
If something went wrong, he would be seriously ill in his own hospital, such as a collapse.
Wouldn't that be a loss of face? Will Luo Taihe complain about it?
"Go away, I'll do it myself!"
The dean did not believe that Tan Jing had been hit.
He walked directly into the room, disinfected his hands, and then picked up a tube.
This emergency gastric lavage involves inserting a finger-thick tube directly into the patient's mouth.
Look at the dean carrying such a thick pipe.
Ergou was stunned.
Where are you trying to stab yourself?
No, not anywhere!
He became nervous instantly.
"Here, fix his head!" Of course the dean knew that gastric lavage was a very uncomfortable thing.
In order to prevent the patient from moving when he is uncomfortable, the head needs to be fixed.
Two nurses directly held Ergou's head down.
Smelling the nurse's body fragrance, it was rare that the two dogs didn't get lost.
He looked at the dean who was about to put a muzzle with a round hole in the middle into his mouth.
He asked fearfully: "What are you going to do? Are you going to stuff it in my mouth?"
The dean nodded: "Nonsense, gastric lavage, if I don't put it in your mouth, where can I put it?"
"Your symptoms are too serious. That person will only need a gastric lavage in a while. I guess you don't need a gastric lavage, but an enema!"
The dean said he didn't think it was a serious matter.
While saying that, he also looked at Ergou's butt.
The two dogs immediately tightened their buttocks.
No, all the doors must be lost!
He panicked.
Really panicked.
"No, I don't want it! I don't have food poisoning!"
Ergouzi immediately sat up.
With agility and great strength, he broke free from the restraints of the two nurses in no time.
Looking at Er Gouzi like this, he doesn't look weak at all.
The dean immediately felt something was wrong.
He looked at Er Gouzi blankly and asked, "What's going on with you? You don't have food poisoning? This is obviously a symptom of food poisoning!"
Ergouzi explained bitterly.
Because he felt that if he didn't explain, the dean would call the security guards to hold him down.
"So, neither of you actually have food poisoning?" The dean said with a gloomy face after listening to Er Gouzi's words.
No wonder Luo Taihe wanted to pay more attention to these two people.
Not because of their illness, but because there are doctors in their own hospitals who have problems.
Ergouzi nodded: "The words we just said were what they taught us. We are just actors!"
The dean understands everything.
Then Tan Jingzhong is a talented person.
He actually set his sights on the hospital, using the hospital as a channel for him to benefit others.
Before the dean went out to settle accounts with Tan Jingzhong.
Tan Jingzhong at the door here happened to see the urgent test report sent by the nurse.
He quickly grabbed it, planning to go in and deliver the report and take a look at the situation inside.
Because just now he had heard the two dogs inside yelling something.
But as soon as he entered, he saw the dean's livid face.
"Dean, look at this report, it is indeed food poisoning." Tan Jingzhong said with a smile.
He handed over the report in his hand.
But in fact, it would be okay if he didn't hand over the report. If he did, it would prove that he was deceiving the hospital.
I took a look at the dean’s result report.
Hehe sneered.
"Dean? What's wrong?" Tan Jingzhong asked curiously.
"Don't call me dean!" the dean yelled directly.
"I know everything. People like you don't deserve to be in our hospital. Our hospital can't afford to support a great person like you!"
The dean's gloomy expression gradually faded away, replaced by his expressionless look.
While taking off the gloves on his hands, he said calmly:
"Tan Jingzhong, I originally thought you were a good prospect, and I put you here in the emergency room to train you."
"I didn't expect you to be such a disappointing person, so don't blame me for being rude to you."
"From today on, you are no longer a doctor in our hospital."
Tan Jingzhong was stunned.
I just did such a trivial thing and didn't hurt anyone.
How could there be such serious consequences?
"Dean, no, please listen to my explanation. Is he talking nonsense?"
However, the dean didn't give him a chance to explain. He just turned around and said, "Do I need to do a blood test on them immediately? Re-examine the vomitus?"
Tan Jingli was immediately stunned.
Indeed, if this is re-examined, wouldn’t it be revealed?
But if you don't check again, you will still be exposed.
At this moment, he realized the saying that paper cannot contain fire.
No matter how perfect your plans are, there will always be unexpected factors.
For example, the dean at this time.
And the one who actually called the dean over was Su Jiang.
At this time, we are at the door of Jiangnan Hotpot.
In front of him was a group of media people who were already somewhat quiet.
They were all shocked by the hygiene and cleanliness of Jiangnan Hotpot.
In their minds, there is only one sentence: If Jiangnan hot pot is not popular, who is?
"Uh-huh, uh-huh!"
Just when Su Jiang was about to announce his own blockbuster news.
Amidst a roar, a police car stopped in front of Su Jiang.
Two policemen got out of the police car.
"We received a report that a life was lost at Jiangnan Hot Pot Restaurant. Who is the person in charge of Jiangnan Hot Pot and who is the injured person?"
As soon as the police came down, they immediately shouted to the crowd.
Zhu Fei was afraid that Su Jiang would be arrested again, so he quickly stepped forward: "I am the person in charge of Jiangnan Hot Pot. The injured have been sent to the hospital."
"What is going on? Why is your store still open?" the policeman asked with some confusion.
If something like this happens, shouldn't the people in the store run away immediately?
Zhu Fei had no choice but to explain what happened just now.
"Then how can you open your business without getting approval from the hospital over there? What if it is indeed food poisoning?"
"I will confirm with the hospital immediately!"
This policeman was not the same group Su Jiang encountered during the day. But they were indeed very responsible.
Immediately started asking colleagues to contact the hospital.
Upstairs of the hotel opposite.
Zhang Liang looked at all this with a sneer.
That's right, it was Zhang Liang who called the police.
And, for him.
The police should be responsible!
With my own management at the hospital, with just one phone call, Jiangnan Hotpot would be finished!
