After sending the message, Lin Lin leaned back in his chair, closed his eyes slightly, and imagined the possible scenes that might occur in this meeting.
She seemed to be able to see the different expressions and reactions of the heads of various departments when they received the news, some surprised, some solemn, playing like slides in her mind.
Not long after, the heads of various departments in the hospital received the message sent by Lin Lin.
The moment the small "board machine" was taken down and the screen with unread messages lit up, the atmosphere in different departments was filled with a serious tone.
Damei from the Department of Dermatology and Plastic Surgery was sitting at her desk, surrounded by various medical materials.
She was absorbed in pondering the treatment plan for two patients suffering from complex obesity, her delicate face full of concentration and persistence.
Sometimes she would flip through documents, and sometimes she would quickly write down data and ideas on paper, as if everything in the outside world had nothing to do with her.
The sudden vibration of the "banban machine" broke the silence. Damei frowned slightly, and her eyebrows as slender as willow leaves were slightly furrowed, adding a touch of seriousness to her beautiful face.
She slowly put down the documents in her hand, her movements gentle but with a hint of urgency, her slender fingers operating on the "panban machine".
After a while, he opened the message sent by Lin Lin.
Her deep eyes were like the twinkling stars in the quiet night sky. She became more and more focused as she browsed the message content. Her already furrowed brows tightened even tighter, like two shackles locking up a secret.
After a long time, she sighed softly, silently put the "computer" aside, picked up the patient's information again, but did not flip through it for a long time, her thoughts drifting to the upcoming meeting.
Zhao Ming, who manages the entire department, had just finished a ward round and returned to his office exhausted.
After seeing the message, his originally relaxed body tensed up instantly. He pushed up his glasses out of habit and read word by word.
There was a sharp glint in the eyes behind the lenses, as if trying to dissect all the hidden information from this brief notice.
He leaned back in his chair, his fingers tapping rhythmically on the armrest. While thinking about the purpose of this meeting, he couldn't help but sort out all the examination reports of Hao Ren after he arrived at the hospital in his mind.
After all, this was an accident that occurred within his jurisdiction.
However, on the other side, in the obstetrics and gynecology department, Xiaoyu, who was in charge of the caesarean section operation for the mother of triplets, was sitting alone in the dim dormitory. The air around her seemed to be soaked in her heavy mood, becoming depressed and dull.
Her eyes stared blankly at the wall in front of her, but her thoughts had already drifted back to the thrilling caesarean section.
She had replayed the surgery countless times, each step replaying like a movie in her mind.
From the moment the mother was pushed into the operating room, every detail was as clear as if it had happened yesterday.
The operating room was filled with a tense yet orderly atmosphere. The anesthesiologist was concentrating on monitoring various vital signs, and the instrument nurse was skillfully passing surgical instruments. Every look and every movement was vivid in my mind.
The moment the scalpel cut open the mother's abdomen, her hands were as steady as a rock, yet extremely cautious. Every cut was like completing a unique work of art.
Although the child's deformity made the caesarean section more difficult, the operation was successfully completed with the tacit cooperation of the entire medical team.
Although everyone was worried about the triplets, at that moment, the operating room was filled with relaxation after the tension, and everyone breathed a sigh of relief for the mother who gave birth safely.
When the mother returned to the ward, a sudden emergency cast a shadow over everything.
In the end, although Dean Lin Lin personally observed the remaining uterine tissue in the laboratory and concluded that it was not caused by the surgical process, Xiaoyu's self-blame did not diminish in the slightest.
She knew that as the surgeon in charge, she could not escape responsibility in any way since the patient had such serious problems during the operation.
It was a sense of responsibility that ran deep in her bones, entwining her like a vine, making her unable to let go.
The moment she saw the meeting notice, her hands trembled slightly, and the "banban machine" in her hand seemed to weigh a thousand pounds.
Tears welled up in her eyes, reflecting her inner pain and struggle.
Even now, she is still afraid that her mistake has caused such serious harm to the patient. Whenever she thinks of the weak mother and the three little lives that have just come into the world, her heart feels like it is being grabbed by an invisible big hand.
At the same time, she hopes that through this meeting she can find the real cause and give an explanation to the patient.
She longed to find a ray of hope among the complex data, various professional analyses and discussions, to solve the mystery that kept her awake day and night, and to bring some comfort to her guilty and uneasy heart.
In every corner of the hospital, the heads of other departments were also immersed in their own thoughts. This silence was like the calm before the storm.
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After about ten minutes, the "banban machine" placed on the table by Lin Lin began to vibrate wildly.
The rapid vibration sound seemed particularly abrupt in the quiet office, like the beating of a war drum, breaking the original silence.
The "banban machine" on the desktop was jumping slightly, and the screen was flashing, as if it was eagerly conveying information from the outside world to Lin Lin. Various reply messages continued to pour in like a surging tide.
Lin Lin's thoughts were also pulled back. She sat up slightly, stretched out her hand, picked up the "banban phone" on the table, swiped her finger across the screen, and after unlocking it, she saw a screen full of messages.
These messages came from the heads of various departments in the hospital. Each one carried their thoughts and questions, and the words were filled with a tense and serious atmosphere.
She took a deep breath and began to confirm the relevant matters of this meeting with everyone in the group.
Her fingers tapped quickly on the screen, every word was carefully considered, and every sentence was concise and to the point.
She first emphasized the importance of this meeting, telling everyone that it concerns the hospital's medical quality and the patients' life safety, and no room for negligence.
However, during this period, Xiaoyu also said in the group that she had sorted out all the information about the caesarean section surgery of the mother of triplets, including preoperative evaluation, surgical records, and postoperative care, which can be shared with everyone at any time.
Lin Lin expressed his appreciation for her positive attitude, and his approval was transmitted through the small screen of the "banban machine", as if it could warm the uneasy heart of Xiaoyu on the other side of the screen.
She typed quickly on the keyboard, and each word was filled with comfort for Xiaoyu.
She told Xiaoyu not to blame herself too much. Every operation is complicated and full of variables. Even the most experienced doctors cannot fully control all situations.
The purpose of this meeting is not to judge who is right or wrong. It is not a trial ground, and it is not to blame anyone.
It is more like a lighthouse, guiding everyone in the foggy sea of medical quality issues.
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