What? What did you say? Who are you trying to fool? Do you want to fool the leader? I am your leader. If I can¡¯t see what you are doing, can I lead you as your leader?
Director Fang needless to say, a few very sharp eyes shot at Dr. Zhou's face, trying to drill into Dr. Zhou's brain like an electric drill. Dr. Zhou's forehead was sweating.
"Doctor Zhou." Director Fang tapped the document board again, urging the child to change his ways like a mother.
Dr. Zhou turned around and started working, pumping out medicine to give the patient additional anesthetic.
After the medicine entered the catheter, the patient's moans gradually stopped.
The surgeons all breathed a sigh of relief and could finally continue the operation.
Only Dr. Zhou could not relax. Instead, he sweated more and more on his forehead, like a heavy rain. .
This result just confirmed that he had done something terrible wrong just now.
"Dr. Zhou." Director Fang gave instructions to Dr. Zhou in a rude tone, "After the operation, you come to my office. We need to have a good talk."
It is definitely not a good thing for the leader to talk to you.
Dr. Zhou hurried over to the leader and defended himself: "Director Fang, you were not here just now and you don't know the patient's condition."
"What's the condition of the patient?"
"She is older and her heart is not very good, so the dosage of some medicines must be controlled."
"Okay. Tell me, what did you just do? Did you add medicine to cause her heart attack?" Director Fang was holding back his anger when he asked him this.
"If you have the ability, do you dare to say that I, the leader, forced you to add medicine to the patient and let the patient die?" Do you dare to say no, Dr. Zhou?
Dr. Zhou didn¡¯t dare to speak, he was gasping for breath, and he regretted that he should have spoken harshly instead of giving the patient more medicine first.
When he saw what the other party was thinking, Director Fang was about to fly into a rage on the spot. His voice was almost trembling when he said the following words to the other party: "Dr. Zhou, if the person lying on the operating table now is your own mother, , how would you feel?!"
The leader couldn¡¯t believe that his hospital actually had such a doctor who didn¡¯t even have any sympathy for the patients. What kind of doctor could he be?
Director Fang's words were like thunder, and Dr. Zhou's soul was awakened by the shock. His face turned pale and his body suddenly shook.
Director Fang was very sad: "Dr. Zhou, you have forgotten what you are doing here, right? You have forgotten why you have been in this industry for more than 20 years, right?"
I forgot, completely forgot. He only remembers the cynicism and ridicule he received from people in society whenever he mentioned anesthesia. I seem to be doing repetitive tasks every day, with little difference, until I forget what I am doing.
When you reach a certain age, making academic breakthroughs is more difficult than making money.
"Okay, I will talk to Dean Xiao and your director of the anesthesiology department about your matter later." Director Fang said in a heavy tone, knowing very well the serious nature of this matter.
"Director Fang." Dr. Zhou panicked and wanted to plead for himself, "I'm not, I really don't want to¡ª¡ª"
It¡¯s just that I was numb for a moment, and other thoughts took over.
"Go back and do your job well. In your current position, if this patient cannot get off the operating table safely, it is not me, Dean Xiao, and your director who can save you." Director Fang said to him meaningfully, He waved his hand and asked him to go back to work. (Remember the website address: www.hlnovel.com