After listening to the leader's words, Nurse Li was still a little confused. The leader did not say whether this patient was the leader's VIP.
Guo Zihao thought about it again and decided that if there was something he needed to report clearly to the leader, he could not hide anything to avoid being discovered and held responsible by the leader later. He made a supplementary report to his seniors: "In the end, we found out that there were four patients."
Not just three, but four.
The corrected figures can only make Nurse Li and Mr. Zhang, who were already surprised, stunned again.
The twinkling look in Mr. Zhang's little eyes made him laugh: It seems that what he said about being awesome just now was a bit conservative, and he underestimated Dr. Xie. He should be called Dr. Xie who is superior to others.
There were footsteps in the corridor, and someone shouted: "What four?"
Obviously, it was not just the people at the scene who heard the number. The number was blown far away by the wind, causing a series of concussive effects.
Nurse Li turned around to see the visitor and shouted in surprise: "Doctor Shen, Dr. Lu, are you down?"
As today's emergency triage nurse, Nurse Li was surprised that she had not notified the inpatient doctor above to come downstairs to see the patient. This was because the patient had not returned to the hospital and did not know what kind of condition the patient was in, and the emergency doctor did not tell her.
Which department should she call to send a doctor for consultation?
There must be a reason why Shin Youhwan and Lu Zhibin came down on their own, it's not hard to guess.
Shen Youhuan raised his hand frankly in his usual smiling style and talked about himself first: "Director Zhang asked me to come down, saying that my patient is here."
Nurse Li remembered that the two people in front of her were Mr. Zhang's people. She pointed at the young patient in the ambulance and asked the doctor: "Is he your patient?"
While talking, the busyness of the medical staff did not stop. The people on the scene worked together to quickly pull the stretcher bed from the ambulance, transfer the patient to the emergency room for treatment, and let the ambulance drive away.
Blocking the doorway.
Seeing the patients being moved out of the ambulance, Shen Youhuan and Lu Zhibin shook their heads. Shen Youhuan said: "They are not my patients. They should be brought back by my little junior sister."
Well said, one in a million, how many people can pick out critically ill patients at a glance? Only Dr. Xie has this vision. Mr. Zhang gave a thumbs up.
What kind of leader will have what kind of subordinates, what kind of pot lid goes with what kind of pot. It is conceivable that Mr. Zhang likes Senior Brother Shen more than his disciple. Who makes these two people talk exactly the same?
The great devil who fears that the world will not be in chaos.
"Where's Dr. Xie?" Shen Youhuan asked where the junior sister was.
When the patient arrives, the doctor will definitely follow him, and it is impossible for him to run away on his own.
Mr. Zhang's eyes were fixed on the taxi that was parked at the gate after the ambulance drove away. Shin Youhuan and Lu Zhibin who were following him also saw the shadows in the taxi.
The expressions of several people changed quickly, the jokey face disappeared, and Shen Youhuan waved his hand to the people behind him.
Someone hurriedly pushed a wheelchair over to pick up the next patient.
The taxi door opened. Xie Wanying came out of the car carrying the medicine box and reported to the leader: "The heart rate is 92, the blood pressure is 110 and 70, and the blood oxygen is low. I estimate it to be around 85. Give him some oxygen first."
The patient's medical records were not given to me, so I could only make a preliminary diagnosis of interstitial pneumonia."