Chapter 117 Not the Right Time



I almost bumped into someone while running, but I didn't pay attention and kept running.

Doctors Xie Wanying and Pan Shihua just passed by this person and had no time to ask him to stop and ask what he was doing. They knew without thinking what the other person was in a hurry to do.

Time is Life is played out again in the hospital, this time on the way inside the hospital.

Dr. Pan Shihua rushed forward before Dr. Xie, rolled up his sleeves and said to Dr. Zhang, "I'll do it for you for a while."

The hard work must not be taken away by the top girls in the class, otherwise the other students in the class will complain.

Zhang Desheng was startled when he heard his voice and looked up.

When he looked up, he didn't see Dr. Pan Shihua, but another face standing so close to the patient. He was surprised: "Who is she?"

When Dr. Pan turned around and saw the person, he was also shocked.

You are talking about this Mr. Wen, he stood there silently, just like an immortal, almost blending into the air, making it seem like he just noticed people.

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No, no, he just didn't notice it, but Xie had already noticed it. Therefore, Xie didn't rush to compete with him, instead of letting him take the job.

"She is Dr. Wen." Dr. Pan told Dr. Zhang.

"Doctor Wen?"

"Yes, Dr. Wen will be on duty with Yingying tonight."

Doctor Zhang Desheng was probably so anxious that his mind was confused, and he asked, "What is she doing here?"

Doctor Pan Shihua: You said that about Mr. Wen? You are out of your mind!

"Stop pressing. It's useless if your ribs are broken." said Dr. Wen Zihan.

"Which department is she from?" Dr. Zhang Desheng asked again.

Who, what kind of person, actually criticized him for performing CPR on a patient? The patient's heart had clearly stopped beating, so what was he going to do if he didn't press the CPR? Was he going to let the patient die?

Doctor Pan Shihua squeezed out: "Chinese doctor——"

"You're from the Department of Traditional Chinese Medicine. No wonder you didn't want to massage me. What were you thinking about?" Doctor Zhang gave him some face and didn't tell him whether you, a Chinese medicine doctor, were planning to blow some magical energy into the patient to bring him back to life.

Doctor Pan Shihua was too embarrassed to speak. Student Zhang must have lost his mind.

It is understandable that any doctor would go crazy in this situation, not to mention Dr. Zhang Desheng. It is fatal for a patient to die in the hands of a doctor without knowing why.

"Let me hammer it. You move aside." said Dr. Xie Wanying.

This time, Dr. Zhang Desheng took it to heart. The female top student in the class spoke with strength, and he, Zhang Desheng, admitted defeat.

In seconds, Dr. Zhang made way.

Just as Dr. Xie was about to use the precordial hammer to attack, Dr. Wen Zihan said, "Not the right time."

"What did you say!" Dr. Zhang Desheng was so anxious and angry that he was about to curse.

What did the Chinese doctor want to do by stopping people from rescuing him at this critical moment? Was he trying to delay the patient's death?

"Yingying, just do your thing." Zhang Desheng turned around and said to the top girl in the class.

Dr. Xie Wanying was doing her own thing, but she knew that Sister Wen's words were actually a warning to her.

Perhaps, she could now accurately stimulate the heartbeat, but the stimulated heartbeat probably would not last long.

Such cases are common in clinical practice. A young doctor tried very hard to give a dying patient CPR and restore his heartbeat, but after a while, the patient's heartbeat died again.

This is like a patient who is clearly going to die and has no cure. No matter how hard the doctor tries to save him, he will not be able to recover. This is also why some experienced doctors can only shake their heads sadly when they foresee the outcome. It is useless.

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