"My friend's name is Zhou Qingyu, and he works here at the Department of Orthopedics." Zhang Dachuan briefly told Ding Junyi about Zhou Qingyu's situation.
When she learned that if the surgery was not performed in time, the acupuncture points would become necrotic and become disabled, the female director immediately said: "Okay, I will contact you right away and I will reply to you in ten minutes at most. Please wait."
"Thank you!" Zhang Dachuan said.
He put down his cell phone, raised his hand and looked at the time, his expression slightly solemn.
Seeing his frowning and anxious expression, Zhou Qingyu couldn't help but said:
"Brother Dachuan, don't worry too much. I just have a broken bone. Besides, didn't Dean Ding promise to help?"
Zhang Dachuan glanced at her and was about to say something when two people suddenly came in at the door of the ward.
Both of them were wearing white coats. The one walking in front was about thirty years old, with a stethoscope hanging around his neck, his hands in his coat pockets, and wearing glasses. He looked gentle and elegant.
After this person entered the door, his eyes subconsciously paused on Zhang Dachuan for a second, as if he did not expect that there was a strange face in the ward.
"Doctor Yang!" Wang Cui greeted.
"Yes." The man nodded slightly in response, walked to the bed and looked at the condition of Zhou Qingyu's legs, and asked, "How is it? Are the wounds bandaged?"
"It's just been taken care of." After Wang Cui answered, he turned to Zhang Dachuan and introduced in a low voice:
"This is Dr. Yang Hailin. He was the one who examined Mr. Zhou when he was admitted to the hospital. He is the attending doctor at the Department of Orthopedics, and he is also responsible for Mr. Zhou's subsequent treatment."
The ward was very quiet. Although Wang Cui deliberately lowered his voice when he spoke, the people present could still hear him.
Seeing Wang Cui introducing herself to Zhang Dachuan so carefully, Yang Hailin couldn't help but look deeply at Zhang Dachuan.
His intuition told him that this unfamiliar face had an unusual relationship with Zhou Qingyu in the hospital bed!
This made him frown subconsciously, and he felt wary.
When Zhou Qingyu first reported to the Orthopedic Emergency Department today, he noticed this girl.
At that time, Zhou Qingyu's face was pale, there was blood on his forehead, and he was unconscious. But it was such a shocking scene that made that delicate and beautiful face look particularly endearing.
Just like a lily that was accidentally broken by a naughty child, people can't bear to see it decay and just want to take it home and care for it carefully.
It's really that this girl's aura is too clean and beautiful.
Too rare!
When Yang Hailin checked Zhou Qingyu's condition, he had already imagined that maybe after he tried his best to cure the girl, the two of them might have a bright future.
After all, he considers himself a good man.
Even if the two of them don't reach the end, a one-night stand is still okay.
But who would have thought that just after a routine inspection of other patients, there would be a man in the ward who seemed to have a very unusual relationship with Zhou Qingyu.
For a moment, Yang Hailin felt unhappy that a third party had intervened.
Even though he had only known Zhou Qingyu for less than two hours, he firmly believed that Zhou Qingyu was already his prey.
For this reason, Yang Hailin deliberately did not greet Zhang Dachuan directly, but asked Zhou Qingyu: "Miss Zhou, who is this gentleman?"
"Oh, he is..."
"I am her boyfriend, my surname is Zhang."
Just as Zhou Qingyu was about to answer, Zhang Dachuan had already taken the lead and introduced himself.
Men know men best.
From the moment Yang Hailin entered the ward, Zhang Dachuan could tell that this guy had thoughts about Zhou Qingyu.
Fortunately, now that things have happened, he doesn't want to deceive himself anymore.
Zhang Dachuan will never forget the worry and regret he felt when he heard that Zhou Qingyu had a car accident.
On the way to the hospital, he had already decided to face his inner thoughts:
The girl lying on the hospital bed in front of him was no longer the girl next door whom he had a friendly relationship with before, but the woman he liked.
Since you already care about it, why hide it?
As soon as these words of declaration of identity and sovereignty came out, the ward seemed to become much quieter instantly.
On the hospital bed, Zhou Qingyu's beautiful eyes widened and she was shocked. But the next second, her face suddenly turned red again. She lowered her head and just wanted to bury her face under the quilt.
Brother Okawa, this is too sudden, she...
I didn’t even ask her if she agreed!
Zhou Qingyu's heart was racing, especially when he accidentally caught a glimpse of Wang Cui looking at him with a smile on his face, and his cheeks were as red as a ripe apple.
Some people are happy and some are unhappy.
Of course, Yang Hailin also saw Zhou Qingyu's shy but joyful expression, and his face darkened almost instantly.
What the hell, someone has claimed the prey that they just targeted?
It happened that Zhang Dachuan asked:
"Doctor Yang, Qingyu's leg injury is very serious. When can the hospital arrange surgery?"
He thought that if the hospital could arrange the operation immediately, there would be no need to wait for Ding Junyi's reply.
Unexpectedly, Yang Hailin ignored him at all.
He turned around and stretched out his hand to the assistant behind him and said:
"Show me Ms. Zhou's film."
The young assistant immediately took out one of the folders in his arms and handed it to Yang Hailin. After looking at the film for a few times, the guy lowered his head and said to Zhou Qingyu:
"Ms. Zhou, although your right leg has two fractures, they are both within the normal range of fractures and are common symptoms. I will arrange for someone to draw your blood later and do blood pressure and other tests to ensure that Your body qualifies for surgery.”
"As for the specific operation time..."
At this point, Yang Hailin glanced at Zhang Dachuan and said in a businesslike tone:
"It depends on the hospital's arrangements."
"Actually, there is no need to worry. Ms. Zhou's body is very weak now. She can recover for two days and adjust her body to the best condition before surgery. This will be beneficial to postoperative recovery..."
Zhang Dachuan was too lazy to listen to the other party's nonsense and asked directly:
"How long will it take at the earliest?"
When the man named Yang saw this, his expression became more and more unhappy. After scanning Zhang Dachuan up and down, he closed the X-ray photo file with a snap and said impatiently:
"It will be the day after tomorrow at the earliest, so just wait patiently."
After saying that, he turned around to leave, but Zhang Dachuan was furious.
the day after tomorrow?
By the day after tomorrow, the congestion will have already blocked the nerve acupoints to death! Even if the surgery successfully reduces the fracture, the possibility of postoperative disability will be greatly increased!
Such a serious situation should be postponed until the day after tomorrow...
"No, surgery is necessary today!" Zhang Dachuan said loudly, "There is congestion in the key acupuncture points of the patient's legs. If the congestion continues to block the acupuncture points, it may lead to disability. The operation must not be postponed until the day after tomorrow!"
Yang Hailin looked back at Zhang Dachuan as if he had heard some joke, with funny eyes:
"Your surname is Zhang, right?"
"Mr. Zhang, let's put aside the matter of who is the attending doctor between you and me. My teacher is Dr. Lu who returned from studying in an island country."
"In the years since I joined the Central Hospital, I have never made any mistakes in treating patients and rescuing people. It is not your turn to question me yet."
After saying that, Yang Hailin was full of pride.
As the youngest apprentice of Divine Doctor Lu, he is quite confident in his resume and medical skills.
