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Chapter 222 Descends from the sky

The little nurse quickly handed the CT film to Lang Zhi.

The moment he saw the CT film, Lang Zhi was stunned.

People from other departments also gathered around and were equally shocked when they saw the film.

This is impossible. According to the photos, all the patient's organs are as blurry as if they have been smashed by a grinder, but this is impossible.

"The film was redone."

Lang Zhi's intuition was that there was something wrong with the CT scan. After all, he was in the ICU intensive care unit, and the mobile CT machine was nearby. Lang Zhi did it himself, but the screen was still blurry, with the printed CT films and the nurse

It's exactly the same as the one I took over.

The experts in the room all looked at each other.

They are not gods. Without a clear understanding of the patient's physical condition, treatment cannot be carried out at all.

"Dean Cao, how's it going? Is it okay?"

Ma Guangming was reluctant to let go of Xiaojie's hand. Even when he was standing outside the ICU, he still stuck his head in to ask about the situation.

Cao Jingdong's face looked ugly.

Originally, they thought that curing Guan Yunli would make No. 355 Hospital famous and regain its former glory. But now, they don't even know the patient's condition, so there is no way to treat him. Instead, Guan Yunli has become a hot potato.

"Director Lang, no matter what, first use the rescue equipment, and then follow the conventional myocardial infarction treatment. We will check and change the treatment plan at any time."

At this point, we can only treat a dead horse as a live doctor. Fortunately, Guan Yunli's breathing has never stopped, which is strange.

"Dean Cao, we don't understand the patient's condition clearly. If we take measures without authorization, we may cause more serious damage to the patient. We..."

Lang Zhi is a very strict person, so he obviously disagrees with Cao Jingdong's arrangement.

"Do you have a better way? Director Lang, if this person dies in our hospital, none of us will have a good life."

Cao Jingdong lowered his voice and spoke close to Lang Zhi's ear.

"No matter what the identity of this person is, it cannot change the fact that he is a patient. Since he has been sent to our hospital, we must be responsible for the patient. I do not agree with your treatment plan."

Lang Zhi has an upright personality and is always straightforward when speaking and doing things. He expressed his opinions loudly, which was obviously a slap in Cao Jingdong's face.

Sure enough, Cao Jingdong's face darkened.

"Lang Zhi, pay attention to your identity. If you don't want to be the director of the Department of Cardiology, there are many people lining up to come."

Cao Jingdong was angry and threatened fiercely without caring about his usual image.

"Okay, since Dean Cao thinks that I am unqualified as a director, then fine, I will leave. Dean Cao, you can continue to sacrifice human lives for the sake of so-called targets!"

Lang Zhi had a bad temper. After saying this, he waved his hands and was about to leave. Someone from other departments stopped him and persuaded him with kind words.

"Humph, who else from the Department of Cardiology is coming? Whoever can do what I just said will be the next director of the Department of Cardiology."

Cao Jingdong was so confused that he actually said such words in public. Many senior doctors could not help but frown.

"Dean, let me do it!"

A little man walked out of the crowd.

Luo Fei took a look. This person should be called Liu Jin. He was an intern led by Lang Zhi. He usually didn't talk much, but he was very scheming.

"Okay, Xiao Liu, good job!"

Cao Jingdong made a pun, and after finishing speaking, he did not forget to glance at Lang Zhi.

Liu Jin walked to the bedside and skillfully installed the ventilator, detector, etc., and then took two syringes from the standing emergency medicine machine rack next to it, one for inhaling pethidine and the other for inhaling atropine.

Intramuscular and subcutaneous injections were given.

Immediately afterwards, a non-DC pacemaker was installed to restore the arrhythmia.

Liu Jin has memorized this operation process by heart, but in the past two years, he has never had the opportunity to get in touch with real treatment. Lang Zhi did not give him a chance to get ahead. Therefore, when he heard Dean Cao's words, he was extremely excited.

Himself, this is the opportunity given to him by God, and he must seize it.

"Xiao Liu, good job, your bonus will be doubled this month!"

"Thank you, Director Cao. The patient's condition is now stable. It seems that it is a normal myocardial infarction and there are no other so-called complicated conditions..."

Liu Jin concealed the excitement in her heart and tried to appear calm.

"Dean, it's bad, the patient is in shock!"

What?

Liu Jin was so frightened that her hands and feet became cold.

How is it possible? He was obviously being treated according to the treatment methods for myocardial infarction. How could he go into shock?

"The patient's blood pressure dropped rapidly, his heart rate was arrhythmic, his pulse was weak, his breathing stopped, and his pupils were dilated..."

The nurse reported the monitoring data one by one.

Cao Jingdong couldn't help but staggered.

Is this a sudden disaster?

Luo Fei breathed a sigh of relief unconsciously. Fortunately, he brought the person to the hospital, otherwise he would have been blamed for it.

"dad......"

Guan Xiaojie, whose mood was already somewhat stable, collapsed immediately after hearing the words of the nurse in the ward and threw herself directly into the ward.

Guan Yunli's face, which had a trace of blood before, was now as pale as paper.

Zhang Gu, who came later, happened to see this scene. At this moment, he felt a little excited in his heart.

If Guan Yunli dies, he is the most likely person to take over the position of director. After all, the possibility of a municipal bureau director being airborne is not high. In terms of qualifications and professional level, Zhang Gu is the most suitable candidate.

"What, Zhang Ju is gloating?"

Zhang Gu stood at the door, and what he was thinking was revealed on his face involuntarily.

Suddenly I heard someone speaking, and it was too late to restrain myself.

"Didn't you faint?"

Seeing that the person coming was Zhu Tianlei, Zhang Gu's expression immediately became complicated.

His intuition and experience told him that as long as Zhu Tianlei was around, Zhang Gu would never do anything good.

"Wake up, Director Zhang hasn't said anything yet. What is he doing standing at the door with a smile on his face?"

Zhu Tianlei hugged his shoulders with an evil smile on his face.

"Huh, Zhu Tianlei, if you have the energy, you should take care of yourself. If Director Guan dies, you will not be able to escape the responsibility no matter what."

Zhang Gu didn't want to cover it up anymore. Anyway, with the current situation, it was useless for him to cover it up.

"Ju Zhang really cares about me, but I'm afraid I will disappoint Ju Zhang!"

"What do you mean?"

Zhang Gu was stunned.

"What do you mean? It means that the good thing Director Zhang just thought of may be in vain."

After Zhu Tianlei finished speaking, he brushed Zhang Gu's shoulder and walked past him, swaggering into the ward.

In the ward, the sound of crying was loud.

Looking at the pink figure kneeling in front of the hospital bed, crying hoarsely and trembling all over, Zhu Tianlei couldn't help but shake his head.

Where was that fierce energy before? (To be continued)


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