"Thank you. Is my father safe now?" The man looked at Jiang Xia and asked the question that concerned him most.
"For now, it's an emergency. He's no longer in danger. We'll have the hospital doctor perform a minor closed chest drainage operation on the old gentleman, and then observe and treat him. He'll be fine." Jiang Xia said.
She handled it in an emergency situation. Now that the person is out of danger, let the doctors of this hospital handle it and she will not interfere. After all, she came here to accompany her mother for medical treatment and surgery, not to treat patients in another place. It would not be good to interfere too much. The situation just now was urgent and there was nothing she could do.
After hearing what Jiang Xia said, the man finally breathed a sigh of relief and gave up his seat to let other doctors who came later treat the old man.
He was glad that he had listened carefully and made the right decision, otherwise he didn't know what the consequences would be, and the old man might not be able to survive.
Before the man could say anything, footsteps were heard.
Someone came in.
I saw a slightly plump middle-aged man walk into the ward. He was a little bald, with a bald spot in the middle of his head, but thick hair on the sides. His forehead was covered with sweat, sweat from fear. He was wiping the sweat off his forehead with a handkerchief in his hand.
He was panting, and it was obvious that he had heard the news here and had hurried here.
"Is the old man okay?" He looked at the man next to the bed and spoke, his voice a little weak.
Qi Weimin was extremely panicked. He had been waiting for so long for the dean to be transferred to another place. He, the vice dean, was successfully promoted from vice dean to dean. Before he could even get comfortable in the position, something happened to this dean.
Other people in the hospital didn't know the identity of this old man and thought he was a retired cadre from Beijing. But he knew very well that if this old man had an accident in their Yancheng hospital, it would have been due to a misdiagnosis.
Not only would his position be in jeopardy, but all the leaders inside and outside the hospital would also be in trouble. His future career would probably depend on him. When he heard the news, he came here without stopping.
"Thanks to this little girl for her help, otherwise..." The man shook his head, his face looking a little unhappy.
After hearing the man's words, Dean Qi Weimin breathed a sigh of relief, feeling as if he had survived a calamity. He glanced at Jiang Xia, gratitude in his eyes, and then looked at Wei Qi, whom he had spent a lot of money to invite to their hospital for consultation.
Wei Qi didn't realize anything, he just felt that he couldn't maintain his face. When he saw the dean coming, he thought about the way the dean always flattered him, and that his family had some background after all. There was still a bit of arrogance on his face, as if he looked down on others. He glanced at Jiang Xia, then at the old man lying on the bed and the middle-aged man.
He saw that the two men were not dressed like people of high status. At most, they were retired senior officials. Now that they were retired, they naturally had no power in their hands. They were almost the same as ordinary people. How could they show off in front of him?
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