Zhang Huayao narrowed his eyes and realized that the phone call last night was indeed extraordinary.
"Head nurse." After hanging up the phone, Zhang Huayao said to the head nurse of the emergency department, "Prepare beds. Two critically ill patients are coming and they will get off the plane. If there is any need, inform the doctor above."
"What patient?" asked the head nurse, "Which doctor should be notified?"
"Ask Dr. Shen, he should know what kind of patient it is." Zhang Huayao, who said this, was thinking that the classmate Xie who talked to him on the phone last night did not dare to tell him the real situation because he thought he would know later that it was not necessary.
Maybe there are other ulterior reasons.
Xie Wanying didn't tell him, and she probably didn't tell the people in the National Association either. It can only be said that Xie Wanying might not have expected that there were other patients to save on the flight.
The 120 center staff corrected his idea and said that the information provided by the cabin crew on the flight was: "Three patients."
After hearing this, Zhang Huayao could only tut twice: What does it mean to be a medical student and a doctor who can do more work? Xie is an example that can be used by teachers in class.
After talking to 120 on the phone, Zhang Huayao handed the phone to the head nurse to inform someone.
The head nurse took the phone from him and called Shen Youhuan in the internal medicine department. She continued to ask him: "Director Zhang, has this Dr. Xie ever been to our emergency department's rotation department?"
She could never remember that there was an outstanding intern doctor named Xie in her home hospital.
"She didn't come, but she will come in the future." Zhang Huayao is sure of this.
"Which surgical department in our hospital is she in now?" The head nurse turned around and asked Zhang Huayao's back.
"I have to ask someone which section of the National Association of Nations she is in now."
Huh? The head nurse almost bit her tongue.
Zhang Huayao laughed loudly in his throat and had a feeling that there would be a good show to watch soon.
A man walked in front and noticed Zhang Huayao walking over to him and said, "Director Zhang, the dean asked you to go to his office. I have something to discuss with you."
"Okay." Zhang Huayao agreed, his eyebrows furrowed, and he looked at his watch and mentally calculated the time to rush back to the emergency department to see how Xie was doing.
The head nurse called Shen Youhuan to check the news.
Shen Youhuan first admitted that he helped Xie Wanying dispatch a non-emergency ambulance to pick up the patient at the airport. Later, he was almost stunned when he heard that the head nurse had a critically ill patient on the plane.
"You need to inform other doctors more." Shen Youhuan thought that he was not as "strong" as his junior sister and told the head nurse. In his own hospital, there are plenty of doctors. There is no need for those who can do more work. The more people, the better.
"Yes, yes, Doctor Shen." The head nurse agreed with a smile.
After hanging up the phone, Shen Youhuan thought about the physical constitution of this little junior sister Yingying. She said it was bad luck, but the patient was definitely lucky to meet her.
The head nurse held the microphone and suddenly heard two thunderous sounds in the clouds outside. She was startled: "Is it going to rain?"
"The weather forecast says it's going to rain." said the nurse below.
After hearing this, the head nurse thought: Oh no!
She quickly put down the phone and went to see Zhang Huayao to ask what to do. Then she thought that Zhang Huayao had just asked her to prepare a bed, so she probably expected this situation. Emergency rooms have always encountered all kinds of seriously ill patients, and the medical staff have a lot of skills.
We have a mature mentality to welcome all kinds of critically ill patients. There is no need to prepare beds in advance. Emergency beds are already extremely tight.