After thinking about it, she turned around and saw that the two departments in front of her, hepatobiliary surgery and neurosurgery, were departments she was familiar with. Which department was suitable for her to go to? Specifically, should I borrow it from Senior Brother Cao or Senior Brother Tao? This two-choice question suddenly flashed through her mind, leaving her stunned.
¡°Hey, as if by fate, the door of 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".
"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 at hand was obviously an emergency. Huang Zhilei would not ask any more questions and agreed, "Okay!" He walked back to his department and asked someone to push the lathe out.
¡°You can¡¯t let your senior brother push the lathe alone, 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 is in urgent need of tongue depressor, sputum suction, oxygen and other equipment. While doing emergency treatment, Xie Wanying kept a calm voice and said: "Please help me call someone to help. Tell them what the situation is."
Who can I call for help? Wu Lixuan 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 bring the lathe out.
Huang Zhilei was just wondering whether he should go back and 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 his senior brother had gone to a meeting today, and he might have come back late and had to get off work now.
"What's going on?" Cao Yong asked him after hearing the conversation he had just had with the nurse.
"Junior sister is outside¡ª¡ª"
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 woman's voice. Just because no woman has ever called Huang Zhilei like this in public, her voice sounded like she was trying to settle a score with Huang Zhilei?
Is she Huang Zhilei¡¯s girlfriend or lover? This thought suddenly flashed through 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. (Remember the website address: www.hlnovel.com