In an instant, Geng Yongzhe's hand involuntarily clenched the phone tightly, as if he wanted to crush the phone like a walnut with an unprecedented strength.
What happened to classmate Geng? Xie Wanying saw the excessive exertion on his face, and it was obvious that there was some story behind Classmate Geng's expression.
Snapped. Geng Yongzhe finally patted her shoulder with his hand and said in a solemn voice: "If you like it, hit her. If you don't like it, don't hit her. No one can force you."
Chichi. A group of boys across the street gasped: What's going on with Mr. Geng? He responded to Monitor Yue's call from never speaking to speaking bravely, showing his manliness.
Only Xie Wanying knew that this was not the case. Classmate Geng's expression just now must have reminded her of what another person said to her. .
"Where are you going now?" Pan Shihua asked, feeling itchy that he could not go on the mission with classmate Xie.
"Going to pick up a patient with postpartum hemorrhage. You have to go to the other hospital to know the specific condition of the patient." When Xie Wanying answered Pan's question, she looked at the scenery outside the car window. The more she looked at it, the more she felt something was wrong.
"Where are you driving to?" the students on the other side of the phone asked.
The ambulance left the city and headed for the suburbs.
The nurse said frankly: "It's over, it's probably a big disaster in the small hospital."
When a doctor wipes his colleague's butt, it depends on who he wipes. The more grass-roots doctors don't have technical support, the more afraid they are, because they know that without technical support, they will only leave a worse mess for other doctors.
At this point, they and the car can't go back. The ambulance turned into a suburban maternal and child health hospital.
Xie Wanying and the others jumped out of the car and prepared to enter the hospital to check the condition of the patient first.
The front door opened with a crash, followed by a shout: "Beido San Ambulance has arrived." Several medical staff quickly pushed out the mobile lathe transporting the patient.
Such a lightning-fast attack by the other party caught Xie Wanying and her group off guard, and they could only watch helplessly as the other party forced the patient into their ambulance.
"Take the medical record!" the other doctor yelled, slapping the patient's medical record and throwing it in front of a group of medical staff from Beidu. It was clear that Beidu Sanji would send young doctors to pick him up. Young doctors did not dare to say anything at all and could be given power.
Geng Yongzhe frowned, his face was a little stiff, and he felt deeply that the other doctor was unfriendly.
They are rushing to transfer patients out. If they are too friendly to you, they are afraid that you will not accept patients. In the patient's situation, to be honest, the doctors don't want to take on this hot potato and want to take the blame.
It's just that Beito San has no choice. It is a nationally designated critical care center for pregnant women and cannot shirk its responsibility.
Xie Wanying calmly took the patient's medical records and asked, "Can you briefly tell us the patient's condition first?"
"We don't have time to talk, you can see for yourself in the ambulance. Send him there quickly, otherwise the patient will die if you delay any longer." The other doctor left these words and turned around and left, going straight back to his hospital. It was obvious that Afraid.
What are you afraid of? Afraid of family members.
Family members came running over in droves and surrounded their ambulance:
"Isn't it right to send Hokuto San as a gift?"
"They said sending Hokuto San would save my daughter's uterus."
Sometimes when a mother has severe postpartum bleeding and cannot stop the bleeding, the doctor can only resort to hysterectomy. However, this strategy is not acceptable to all family members and patients.