Maybe it’s because I don’t think about anything else and instead forget about my physical discomfort.
By the time they were checked again, they were all well enough to be discharged from the hospital.
More and more children were discharged from the hospital, until the last student recovered and was discharged. There was no more child hospitalized in the central hospital due to food poisoning.
Only Liu Lele had to stay in this hospital for five or six days because she had a brain surgery, and this did not include the treatment time in the hospital.
Anyway, for Liu Lele, it seems that it doesn't matter where he goes to recuperate. The inpatient environment of this hospital is much better than that of the First People's Hospital.
After all the children at the Central Hospital were discharged, the First People's Hospital became anxious.
They knew very well that when these children were sent here, those with serious conditions were sent to the central hospital, while those with milder conditions and less severe poisoning were sent to them.
Those students are now gradually recovering, but their illness is still recurring and they still need treatment. The specific time cannot be guaranteed at present. It can be said that few of the children in their hospital can be discharged now.
But what did they hear?
The critically ill children in the central hospital were actually discharged, but how could they be discharged? Their conditions were much more serious, and even with similar treatment methods, it would take a certain amount of time, and the treatment time at the central hospital should be even longer.
no.
The dean stood up and clenched his hands behind his back. He tried his best to calm himself down so that he could come up with a better idea and make a corresponding solution.
Regardless of whether he has a way or not, it can be said that the doctors from the center have completely defeated them this time, and they will have the final say in future meetings.
But now he couldn't care less about these things, because these children had already informed their superiors, and they had promised to cure the patient as soon as possible.
But who knew that the Central Hospital cured the serious cases, but they couldn't cure even a single mild case here. If this were to become known, wouldn't their hospital be embarrassed?
No, their hospital has lost its reputation a long time ago. It has been trampled on countless times.
Therefore, the most important thing now is to get these students discharged from the hospital as soon as possible. Although it is a bit late, as long as they can be discharged safely, the most they will lose is a little face, and the hospital and its reputation can still be guaranteed.
"Can't you be a little more blatant?"
The director has urged him countless times, but he was told, what kind of treatment is this? The seriously ill patients have been cured and discharged, but what about the mild cases? Why are they being treated as seriously ill? Not only has no one been discharged, but it seems that they are all in an even worse state than yesterday.
Several doctors felt very aggrieved, but it was not their fault. They used the best medicine, the most advanced treatment methods, and the most careful care, but in the end the patient still turned out like this.
"Maybe there's some kind of treatment method at the center that can help those students recover faster." Just like their burn medicine.
This is the movable sign of their hospital.
"Dean, why don't you ask what method they used? Isn't good technology meant for sharing and communication?"
"fart!"
The dean cursed directly.
"Exchange your farts. Would you give away your good things for nothing?"
The doctor, who was sprayed with spit, wiped his face vigorously.
Of course he won't give it.
If it's his, then it's his. Why should I give it to him?
The dean was annoyed and just kicked the person out. The more he thought about it, the more annoyed he became. The more annoyed he became, the more boring life seemed to him. It was all about meddling with a mob, and there wasn't even one person who could do anything.
He picked up the phone directly and called the senior leader. The leader answered the call with a wry smile, and put it aside. He listened to the dean scolding and complaining about him with a look of despair on his face.
But what could he do? Ever since Liu Liang left, he had been living a life worse than death.
"What do you say we should do now?"
The director asked the leader directly, "The Central Hospital has a big grudge against us."
Not only the hospital has a grudge, but they themselves do too. He is extremely incompatible with Dean Miao. At the beginning, they had Liu Liang, the number one doctor in the neurology department, and later they had the burn ointment. It can be said that they suppressed the Central Hospital and made the Central Hospital unable to raise its head for a long time. But later, they had nothing. The Central Hospital is still the Central Hospital, but their status has plummeted and is no longer as good as before.
Why is this, why is this happening?
It’s all because the leader let the wolf in. He is the one who ruined the hospital.
"Okay."
When the dean was still complaining, the leader finally couldn't stand it anymore and interrupted him, asking if he could stop talking. If he continued, his head would explode.
"I'll contact them, and you don't have to worry about it."
"Then hurry up, I'm in a hurry."
The dean urged rudely.
The leader really wanted to ask, are you the leader or am I the leader, but he felt insecure. He made the hospital into this state, and the dean was blamed for everything. This guy is still unhappy now.
If they really get into an argument, he will definitely not win.
So he just had to endure it, since he felt guilty.
After hanging up the phone, he directly called Dean Miao.
"Dean Liu, your student with food poisoning still hasn't been discharged?"
Dean Miao really didn't mean it, and he wasn't deliberately mocking anyone. He was just surprised. How could he be so out of this situation and still not be discharged? They all had seriously ill students, and now they were discharged. The examinations were all normal. Of course, the toxins were completely eliminated, and there would be no impact on the children's health in the future.
But what happened at the First Hospital?
Aren’t they all mild cases?
He thought they were all cured.
“Shame on you.”
The leader sighed, "It's true that no one has recovered. Several have even had their conditions relapse and worsen. You know we all made promises, but I really can't face going on like this anymore. So I wanted to learn from you and ask, how did you cure them?"
"I'll get back to you in a minute."
Dean Miao was about to speak but stopped. It seemed that he could not make the decision and had to ask Liu Jing first.
After hanging up the phone, he quickly called Liu Liang again and mentioned what the leader of the First People's Hospital had just said.
"Aren't they all mild symptoms? Why haven't they healed yet?"
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