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【2457】Make up your mind

Is this the case? Wei Shangquan's brows furrowed, and he suddenly turned his head and looked at Cao Zhao, who was standing opposite the bed.

This incredible clinical teacher is becoming more and more confusing, and I don't know what he wants to do.

Cao Zhao didn't seem to be aware of the gaze directed at him. His dark eyes showed a calm atmosphere as he scanned the child's electrocardiogram data on the instrument.

Almost no one at the scene had ever seen such a serious expression on his face, and everyone's heart sank.

There is probably not much time left for this child. Doctor Cheng Yuchen thought to himself, with an indescribable heavy expression on his face. In order to rush to save this child, he has not taken off his coat or put on a white coat, and is covered with

My head was sweaty and I could only wipe it with my hands.

The nurse sister was injecting furosemide, morphine and other injections into the child, and she was almost overwhelmed. Seeing this, Xie Wanying rushed over to help inhale the medicine.

Duan Sanbao saw her look and rushed over to help.

Dai Nanhui picked up the pen and changed into his usual posture as classmate Duan Sanbao, writing in a notebook. Sometimes he looked at Cao Zhao's figure, thinking that one day he would be as powerful as this man.

Is he powerful? If he was powerful, he wouldn't be frowning at the child like this. Cao Zhao thought to himself.

The students do not understand that this is the teacher trying to maintain his image when necessary. You must know that if the attending doctor shows signs of depression, it is tantamount to directly announcing that the child is about to die.

After fifteen minutes of emergency rescue measures, the child's difficulty in breathing was slightly relieved. His complexion was still pale and his fingernails were cyanotic.

When all the doctors saw this situation, they knew that there was no magic medicine that could save the child, and in fact, all available medicines were used.

It was time to make up his mind. Cao Zhao suddenly turned around and walked out of the emergency room in a fluttering white coat.

Dai Nanhui immediately put away his notes and ran after his idol.

"Yingying." He grabbed the child's hand and did not dare to let go, so classmate Wei Shangquan had no choice but to ask classmate Xie to go out and help him take a look at what was going on.

Xie Wanying nodded and went out.

Several people walked outside.

Zhu Xing's mother is sitting on the bench outside, holding the water cup given by the nurse in her hand. She can't even drink a sip of water. Her heartbeat is beating together with her son's. If her son dies, her heartbeat will probably stop together.

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People outside don’t know that she is a single mother. The child’s father passed away suddenly a few years ago, leaving her to take care of the child alone. What she didn’t expect was that her son also became seriously ill later. After taking care of the child for a few years, her mental health soon improved.

and the body was completely exhausted.

Many times, she even thought about how to die together holding her son in her arms. Previously, the child was tired from medical treatment and did not want to go back to the hospital. This was why she let it go. Cao Zhao could see the bad mental state of the family members.

, so last time I severely criticized education and asked parents to take their children back to the hospital for regular check-ups no matter what. Because maybe one day he, the doctor, would hear that the mother and child had an accident first.

Hearing the footsteps stopping in front of her, Zhu Xing's mother slowly raised her head and looked at the face of the attending doctor in front of her. Her mouth was trembling and she couldn't say a word because she didn't know what to ask.

You must say what needs to be said. Even if the child is going to die next moment, you must say it. This is the obligation and responsibility of the doctor to inform you.

Cao Zhao tried his best to communicate with the patient's family in a gentle and soothing tone: "Do you still remember what I talked to you in private last time?"

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