Chapter 555
Kan Zhengde's condition suddenly worsened after the working group met with him several times. I don't know if he was frightened or because he felt that he was really powerless and gave up from the bottom of his heart.
But he has never been given a critical illness notice. This is the first time.
Kan Zhengde had too many problems. If he died, many things behind it would not be found out.
Of course, from another perspective, if Kan Zhengde died, many things would be easier.
The problem is that when an ordinary person dies, such as an ordinary person like Lin Qiuhe, she is dead. She has no value and will not cause any splash.
But Kan Zhengde is different. He still has huge wealth behind him. The distribution of this wealth is the focus of these people who are concerned about Kan Zhengde's life and death.
From the perspective of the working group and inspection team, Kan Zhengde cannot die. If he dies, the umbrella behind him cannot be dug out.
"My opinion is very clear. Whether it is from a medical or political perspective, you must go all out to find possibilities from the impossible. You must save the person. He cannot die now." The working group said. Chang Gao Le An said loudly.
There were doctors and hospital leaders present, and they all looked at Zu Wenjun in unison.
Zu Wenjun did not make any statement, but lowered her head to take notes. It was not until Gao Lean asked the hospital to express its position that she put down her pen and looked at the leaders of the working group.
"Dear leaders, as medical workers, saving lives and healing the wounded is of course our top priority. However, during the recent period, we still hope that the comrades in the working group can cooperate with us in treating Kan Zhengde. If the intensity of the conversation is still the same as before, I will I feel that this rescue operation may be the last one. If it doesn’t work out, please transfer to another hospital. Based on the current level and conditions of Nangang City Hospital, transferring to the provincial hospital for treatment is the most certain option..."
The leaders of the working group are not professionals, so they don't know what it means to transfer to another hospital at this moment. When they heard the suggestions and plans from Vice President Zu Wenjun, they thought they were good.
But all the doctors present understood that if he was transferred to another hospital at this time, let alone walking to the provincial hospital, or even out of this hospital, the probability of Kan Zhengde surviving would be less than 10%.
From a purely doctor's point of view, the working group's recent conversations with Kan Zhengde were indeed too intense. He could not get a good rest. Not only was it a matter of recovery, but it was also reasonable for his condition to deteriorate rapidly.
But if Kan Zhengde is really transferred to another hospital with the consent of the working group, they are happy to see the result. If he dies, he will die, as long as someone takes responsibility. The worsening of his condition has something to do with you, and you agreed to the transfer. Therefore, Nangang The doctors at the city hospital also understood that Director Zu was trying to relieve them, and they didn't say anything, waiting for the working group to make the final decision.
"Dean Zu, is the risk of transferring to another hospital high? Will there be any problems along the way?" Gao Le'an was not as optimistic as other members of the working group. They thought of the problem too simply.
"There are definitely risks, and there are risks here too. No, we have already issued a critical illness notice, so..."
At this moment, a nurse hurriedly opened the door and said that Kan Zhengde's electrocardiogram was abnormal. Zu Wenjun and other doctors ran out of the conference room without even having time to say hello.
Hula la, only the working group members were left in the hospital conference room.
Gao Le'an looked at Mao Xiuqi next to him and said in a low voice: "If this is to be transferred to another hospital, I think it will be over if we can't even get out of this hospital. In this case, you stay here while I go to the provincial capital and report to the leaders. , we have to make plans for what to do if Kan Zhengde is really dead, this is a big problem."
After three hours of rescue, Kan Zhengde walked around the gate of hell and was pulled back again.
Chen Bo was still in the office when he received Zu Wenjun's message.
"died?"
"Not dead, but there will be no next time. We just had an internal meeting. Several experienced doctors concluded that this guy doesn't have a few days left. We haven't reported it to the working group yet. This is just a private conclusion. …”
"Then, can we not report this conclusion? After all, predicting when a person will die is not your doctor's job, right?"
Chen Bo cut off the words before she could finish speaking.
Zu Wenjun was stunned for a moment on the phone, and finally said: "I understand, do you owe me a favor?"
"Forget it, that must be a great favor. Don't worry, I will definitely find a chance to repay it." Chen Bo immediately said with a smile.
Zu Wenjun talked about Kan Zhengde's current situation on the phone again, and Chen Bo basically knew it.
There are too many things going on in the city recently, and every one of them is the headline among headlines.
The latest autopsy results came out. Yan Futang was stabbed forty-eight times, and the police also identified the murderer as Lin Qiuhe.
Due to geological reasons on the construction site and the driver's inadvertent damage, although there were traces of other people at the site, according to the survey that had been completed, no traces of other people other than Lin Qiuhe had been found.
"What's the matter with you?" Man Zhengwu asked when he saw Chen Bo standing at the door and put down the phone in his hand.
Chen Bo quickly walked in and closed the door.
"Secretary Man, I have just received news that Kan Zhengde is critically ill. Although he was rescued, judging from the current situation, he probably has only a few days to live." Chen Bo said in a low voice.
"Is the news true?" Man Zhengwu was stunned and asked.
"Indeed, Dean Zu was afraid of disturbing your work, so he called me specifically and asked me to report to you. No, I just finished the phone call..." Chen Bo also symbolically took out his mobile phone and shook it.
"Okay, I understand, you go out first, I'll make a few calls..."
Zu Wenjun was able to successfully become deputy dean because of Chen Bo's advice in front of Man Zhengwu, but also because of Zu Wenjun's own operation.
Some time ago, Man Zhengwu felt unwell, so he went to the hospital for a full physical examination.
Except for the fact that the instruments couldn't be moved, Zu Wenjun arranged for all physical examination departments to be on standby throughout the entire process and lined up outside the ward where Man Zhengwu was staying to conduct examinations for the leaders.
When we went to the hospital for medical examination, we queued up to see the doctor ourselves, while for Man Zhengwu’s examination, the doctor waited in line outside.
Except for some large instruments that could not be moved, everyone who could queue was brought here. Of course, in order to save the leaders a few steps, the inspection ward was also arranged in a ward not far from the large instruments. It is said that this ward was also vacated overnight. Yes, it can be said that it has truly been achieved, moving one hospital for one person.
Soon after, Zu Wenjun was appointed as the vice president.
