"Speak clearly." Mu Yong read to his subordinates word by word.
Dr. Han was so scared that he wanted to cry. If he had known that it was not so serious as reported on the phone, why would he have rushed to notify his superiors while running, and ended up in such a mess now?
"They said before that the heart had stopped and they had to do chest compressions," Dr. Han said.
Cardiac arrest in a child is one of the most serious situations, and it is important to notify the attending doctor.
"When I arrived, I found that it didn't stop. It's okay." Dr. Han said while looking at the child's stable electrocardiogram. He didn't know whether he or the people in the PICU had seen a ghost.
How can there be such a miracle? The patient's heartbeat is about to stop and suddenly gets better on its own. If there is such a patient, why do you need a doctor?
Dr. Han really couldn't explain this clearly to his superiors.
The subordinate's words on the phone were confused.
Mu Yongxian's face turned cold and he had no choice but to go to the PICU to understand the situation for himself.
Then look at the person from the Department of Pediatric Cardiology, actually walking behind him, obviously going in the same direction as him.
"Has the patient with cardiopathy been rescued?"
After receiving this question from his boss, Dr. Han was stunned and said, "No. There are no other patients to be rescued here."
Mu Yong heard what the other party said first.
Cao Zhao and others who were near him also heard it, and based on their intuition, they judged that the "trouble" caused by classmate Xie was probably related to the patient with a heart attack.
Alas. A group of classmates started to worry about classmate Xie: the "disaster" was related to competitors, and I didn't know whether it was good or bad.
The two big guys walking in front changed their shoes and hats first and hurried into the PICU. A group of others hurriedly followed.
The second large group of troops entered the PICU.
The nurse saw the announcement: "Dr. Yao, Dr. Cao, and Dr. Mu are here."
Dr. Yao turned around and saw the two famous pillars of pediatric cardiac surgery in the hospital. He said, "What is Dr. Cao? Isn't this Director Cao?"
"Yes." The nurse nodded.
"You're talking about Dr. Cao!" Dr. Yao emphasized the nurse's error message.
"The only doctor named Cao in the Department of Pediatric Cardiology in our hospital is Director Cao." The nurse insisted that she was right.
It was Dr. Yao who couldn't think of it for a while.
Dr. Yao's head was dripping with sweat.
If he had known that he was Cao Zhao's student, who would have dared to sue a director's student casually.
Mu Yongxian and Cao Zhao entered the ward almost at the same time. Cao Zhao asked: "Someone called me to come over. Who is it?"
Brother Shenxian had set up a trap. He seemed to be asking who was complaining, or who was being sued? - Classmate Pan and others, who immediately understood that this man was a devil, kept their mouths shut, knowing that someone was going to suffer.
Dr. Yao could only bite the bullet and replied: "Director Cao, it was their nurse who reported that your student secretly put his hand into Dr. Mu's patient's chest and wanted to perform heart compressions on the patient. When we thought about it,
He's a student, and I'm afraid what Dr. Mu and Dr. Mu's people will say when the time comes, so just in case, I asked you to come up and have a look."
Hearing Dr. Yao's words, the one who reacted was not Cao Zhao's group but Dr. Han. Dr. Han's eyes fell on Dr. Yao's face, his eyes filled with disbelief: What did you say? When did I say I wanted to sue?
Whose condition is it?
This kind of thing must be clarified. Dr. Han immediately made his attitude clear: "I didn't ask anyone to make the call."
Dr. Yao turned around and expressed his confusion to Dr. Han: He is your patient, why don't you complain if something goes wrong?
