When you are in the hospital, you are always busy when you are called. When you are not called, you are free. You can do your own things in your free time.
At this point, a group of doctors watched the patient's vital signs stabilize, and the examination and consultation work was taken over by the department doctors. Dr. Xie and the two surgical residents could always go back to the cardiac surgery department to rest first.
Walking in and out of the ICU dressing room, Dr. Wen Zihan retrieved the stored items. Others saw the bag in her hand that was rumored to contain the coat.
Dr. Wen Zihan blinked, wondering why everyone at the scene had strange expressions.
The more people come into contact with Dr. Wen, the more they feel a sense of awe for "God" as a regular doctor.
Finally, Dr. Xie turned a corner and asked, "Does my sister feel that there is a patient?"
The question is how did Dr. Wen appear at the rescue site at the right time? Could it be the result of an oracle?
Wen Zihan immediately understood everyone's misunderstanding, smiled softly and explained: "I heard someone calling for a doctor."
It is a professional instinct.
Even so, Dr. Wen's talent cannot be denied. Many people who have witnessed it tonight will feel this.
Lo and behold, Dai Nanhui, who was accompanying the patient inside, called her Xie Wanying.
"Dr. Xie, can you help me ask Dr. Wen how long I can stay with her?"
For questions like this, Wen Zihan recalled that a family member had asked her the same question before. It should be said that few people would ask her. The reason is that Western medicine is the mainstream, and family members usually ask Western doctors instead of Chinese doctors.
Whether they are Chinese doctors or Western doctors, good doctors like Dr. Xie know that they do not have the ability to make oracles, even if they have data in their hands.
How can medicine be like God if it only explores life to that extent? If anything, it’s Sister Wen’s eyes.
The patient's family member who once asked her this question was Mr. Zhang.
Just as I was thinking this, there was a clicking sound at the door and a series of rapid footsteps.
See you all later.
"Senior Brother Tao," the junior brothers and sisters shouted.
Tao Zhijie, carrying his official bag, hurried back from outside the hospital to see his patient. He nodded to everyone and did not need to ask about the patient's condition because he had communicated on the phone on the way.
In response, his eyes glanced at the phone in Junior Sister Xie's hand and Dr. Wen Zihan.
"Answer him." Tao Zhijie said.
It can be seen that Senior Brother Tao just heard something.
The air was frozen, and many people were frightened.
A lot of people knew that the seniors of the National Association had always doubted whether Mr. Zhang had properly saved Teacher Lu's life.
Maybe we can get some answers from Dr. Wen Zihan tonight.
If Dr. Wen Zihan predicts when Teacher Lu will die, Brother Zhang?
"She doesn't know and can't answer questions like this from family members."
Suddenly there came another mechanical and cold tone, and a bunch of young people's hair stood on end.
"Director Fu, you are here." Dr. Xie Wanying shouted.
Yingying was the cleverest. Pan Shihua, Wei Shangquan and the others secretly breathed a sigh of relief. Only classmate Xie had the courage to speak out and change the subject of the big guys at this time.
The problem bosses have tough tempers and cannot easily divert your attention.
Dr. Xie took the next big step and said to Dr. Wen: "Sister, are you going to give your coat to Dr. Fu?"
Chang Jiawei, who was following, wanted to laugh but dared not, so he secretly checked to see if his old classmate was shaking.
Fu Xinheng's face was a little stiff.
The smart sister Xie, who said that sister Xie doesn’t have the eye of the oracle, saw on the spot that her coat had been misunderstood. Wen Zihan smiled and said: "My mother asked me to bring it."
Li Fuai is a typical mother-in-law who is sharp-tongued and cruel. After all, her daughter is going to marry this man, and she cannot embarrass her son-in-law for her daughter's sake.
I had already bought a coat for my son-in-law-to-be during my last business trip. I knew that I and my son-in-law-to-be were not getting along well, so I had to wait for my daughter to come back and give it to him.
Fu Xinheng took the bag and said, "Thank you mother for me."
After all, the mother-in-law-to-be should accept and understand this point of view.
Chang Jiawei was surprised that Mr. Fu didn't know how to fall in love, but he seemed to know how to be a son-in-law.