Lin Hao felt that his whole head was getting hot, and he kept raising his hands to wipe away the sweat.
Seeing his classmate's appearance, Pan Shihua volunteered and said to the nurse, "I'll go."
"Doctor Pan, he is a patient transferred from another hospital." While introducing, the nurse handed the new patient's medical record to Dr. Pan, "It's in the ambulance."
"Which hospital did you transfer from?" Pan Shihua asked, his voice gradually becoming calmer.
"Shiba. It was diagnosed as cerebral infarction in Shiba, but now it is said to be bradycardia."
The nurses in the emergency room are all well-trained. One nurse looks for a doctor, and the other nurse ably and quickly performs preliminary examinations such as taking the patient's blood pressure and temperature.
Seeing a doctor coming to see the patient, the nurse in charge of the measurement loudly reported: "The heart rate is 62 beats per minute, and the blood pressure is 90 and 59. I am wearing a bag of isopropyl for rehydration."
Looking over, I saw that there was a Shiba ambulance parked at the ambulance bay in the corridor at the entrance of the emergency room.
The stretcher has just been pulled out of the car. The elderly patient lying on the stretcher has an oxygen tube plugged in his nostrils and an oxygen bag. The quilt covering the patient is unusually thick in this warm season, indicating that the patient
Afraid of cold.
Quickly walking to the stretcher bed, Pan Shihua took out the stethoscope in his white coat pocket with his right hand. Before putting it in his ears to auscultate the patient, he bent down and looked at the patient's face and other conditions for medical observation.
He tried hard to maintain an academic composure in his eyes.
Dr. Pan Shihua was known as a killer of all ages as early as his school days, and was deeply loved by both female and male friends.
The next thing the others saw was an old lady in her seventies or eighty who was lying on a stretcher. Even though she was dizzy, when she saw Dr. Pan in front of her, her eyes suddenly lit up and her mouth opened.
If you listen carefully, you can seem to hear the old lady mumbling: Am I dreaming?
At about this moment, the old lady thought that she suddenly dreamed of her dream lover like a dream in her youth.
It has to be said that it makes sense for hospitals to look for handsome men and beautiful women to be doctors and nurses under the same conditions. People with good looks can be popular in any industry.
It is obvious to the young Dr. Pan that as long as he has a beautiful appearance, he can easily win the love and trust of his patients.
Dr. Lu, who was watching this scene from a distance, let out two hearty laughs and waved to the others: "Let's go."
Seniors who have experience know that handsome Dr. Pan Shihua is on the right track and there is no need to worry too much.
Dr. Lu glanced at the other two young doctors. Dr. Xie and Dr. Lin were both handsome men and beautiful women: Well, Mr. Zhang is very picky.
"That's right." Dr. Lu suddenly remembered the leader's instructions and hurriedly called to the nurse, "Director Zhang told them to wear our hospital's white coats."
Medical students have to bring their own white coats to clinical practice, and this has been the case since internship. Boss Zhang wants them to wear Guozhi's white coats, is this?
"You are our doctors on duty now. Wearing a white coat from our hospital can make patients feel more at ease with you." Dr. Lu relayed Mr. Zhang's reasons.
Who can believe Zhang Yanluo's nonsense, especially if these words reach the ears of the teachers in the National Association, they will definitely make a fuss.
What Mr. Zhang spits out is always 90 percent fake and 100 percent true. You can't listen to what Mr. Zhang says. You have to see what Mr. Zhang does.
Let them put on Guozhi's work clothes in advance, making it clear that they want to directly announce that they are Guozhi people.
