After thinking about it, she turned around and saw that the first two departments, Hepatobiliary Surgery and Neurosurgery, were departments she was familiar with. Which department was suitable for her to study? Should she borrow it from Senior Brother Cao or Senior Brother Tao? This is the second choice.
A multiple-choice question suddenly flashed through her mind, leaving her stunned.
Hey, as if by fate, the door to the neurosurgery ward opened, and Huang Zhilei walked out, as if he was going to continue his career as a hospital on duty tonight.
"Senior Brother Huang." Xie Wanying called.
Junior sister is here! Huang Zhilei was surprised to see her and walked up to her to chat: "What are you doing on the ninth floor?"
"Is he on the ninth floor?" Wu Lixuan also saw him and said "Eh".
Is the little junior sister’s hair coming? When he walked up to the two of them, Huang Zhilei’s glasses flashed, and he saw the pregnant woman with a pale complexion and sweating on her head, and her brows furrowed.
"Brother, I would like to borrow a lathe to send the patient to the second department of general surgery." Xie Wanying took the time to make her request.
The situation in front of him was obviously an emergency, so Huang Zhilei didn't ask any more questions and agreed, "Okay!" He walked back to his department and asked someone to push the lathe out.
Senior brother cannot be allowed to push the lathe alone, so Xie Wanying wants to go over and help.
From behind, Wu Lizuan shouted: "Yingying, she, she said she can't breathe!"
Stopping her feet, Xie Wanying quickly turned back to the patient.
The patient's throat was rolling vigorously, and the amplitude was getting smaller. It was obvious that something was stuck in the throat, and his consciousness was a little unclear.
Xie Wanying knelt down, turned the patient's head sideways with both hands to avoid aspiration, opened the patient's mouth with her bare hands, and used her fingers to dig out the mucus and other vomitus inside.
The patient was in urgent need of tongue depressor, sputum suction, oxygen and other equipment. While doing emergency treatment, Xie Wanying kept a calm voice and said to the novel: "Please help me call someone to help. Tell them what the situation is."
Who should I call for help? Wu Lizuan looked up at the door Huang Zhilei walked in just now, stood up and ran quickly to the neurosurgery ward.
This Huang Zhilei just walked back to the nurse station in his department and called the nurse: "Do we still have the lathe in our department?"
"Yes, I'll ask aunt to push it. Doctor Huang, what's the matter? Which bed does the patient want to use?" the nurse asked.
"There is a patient outside the ward. In an emergency, he needs to be sent to the second department of general surgery. Please borrow the lathe." Huang Zhilei said, "The patient will be pushed back after sending him to the hospital later."
The nurse went to arrange for the nurse to push the lathe out.
Huang Zhilei was just thinking about going back to help his junior sister when he saw Cao Yong who was walking out of the locker room and getting ready to get off work: "Senior brother." He remembered that senior brother went to a meeting today and might have come back late before getting off work.
"What's going on?" Cao Yong asked him after hearing the conversation he had just had with the nurse.
"Junior sister is outside——"
Halfway through Huang Zhilei's words, a woman's shrill voice came from the corridor and shouted at him: "Huang Zhilei!"
Which woman called his name? Everyone in the neurosurgery department turned around when they heard this female voice. Just because no woman had ever called Huang Zhilei like this in public, the voice seemed to want to settle a score with Huang Zhilei?
Is she Huang Zhilei's girlfriend or lover? This thought flashed across many people's eyes.
"Doctor Huang, who are you?" the nurse asked the client.
When he heard the woman's cry, Huang Zhilei was blown up.
