Thinking of this, Cao Zhao's eyes flashed with deep light, and he said decisively to the people below: "Let's go."
No matter whether it's windy or rainy outside, doctors should do their best to save people first.
The teacher was right, Duan Sanbao and Xie Wanying nodded.
On the way, Cao Zhao received a call from his leader: "Hello, Director Li."
"Hello, Director Cao, thank you for your hard work tonight. Vice President Lin and I are in the reception room of the administrative building. The family members of the children are waiting for you to come here," Director Li said.
The patient's family members were actually not in the emergency department doctor's office nor in Cao Zhao's emergency department director's office, but in the hospital leader's office. It seems that the patient's family members are in a very special situation. They cannot hide in ordinary offices and need to hide in the administrative office.
Guests who go upstairs will be personally received by hospital leaders.
Combined with the bustling and restless scene at the entrance of the emergency department, the doctor has to be even more cautious mentally.
Under this situation, Cao Zhao didn't want his two "children" to stay away from him. He was afraid that an accident would happen and he would not be able to explain to his younger brother and others. He would wait until the results of the child's examination came out. He turned around and said to his two classmates: "Don't worry about it first."
Go to the operating room and follow me."
The two students followed the teacher's order and turned around to follow the teacher in front of them to meet their family members.
A group of people got out of the back door of the hospital building where medical waste was transported. Fortunately, the media reporters did not notice the existence of this door for a while. At night, the three people hurriedly walked to the administrative building diagonally opposite.
Hospital leaders work equally hard at night and need to work overtime to get back to work.
Climb the stairs to the VIP reception room of the hospital leaders on the third floor.
Hearing their footsteps, Director Li walked out and opened the door for them, saying: "Director Cao, come in."
Nodding, Cao Zhao led the two students into the room. Inside, sitting on the sofa on one side was a male doctor who was older than Director Li. He was also wearing a white coat. He was probably another hospital leader.
Sure enough, Cao Zhao shouted: "Vice President Lin."
"Hey, Director Cao, you're here." Vice President Lin patted his leg, turned around and met his eyes, with a warm smile like a parent of a pediatrician here, and glanced at the two young doctors behind him. For Duan
Sanbao, a student of his medical school, was very familiar with him. Vice Dean Lin's eyes were fixed on Xie's face, as if he wanted to recognize this new classmate's face.
Director Li walked back and whispered something in Vice President Lin's ear, probably introducing the name of the new classmate.
When the two met the hospital leaders, they felt a little nervous and their expressions were a little reserved.
"Director Cao, these two are the child's grandfather and grandmother." Director Li stretched out his hand and introduced the family members of the child to them.
On the two-seat brown sofa opposite, there were two people in their fifties and sixties, one male and one female.
The man was leaning on the sofa, his face was as pale as paper, his head was slightly lowered, as if he was depressed, and he kept touching his chest with one hand. Now I heard that this man is Mr. Hao, the rumored wealthy business tycoon.
It's surprising. It can be seen that the rich are no different from ordinary people. With a huge blow, people can be like a big tree struck down by lightning.
For this reason, Mrs. Hao admitted: "My husband had a heart attack after hearing about their mother and son's accident. Now he has medicine in his mouth and cannot talk to your doctor."
"Has the patient's blood pressure been measured?" Cao Zhao asked softly.
