Several middle school students read the message in her eyes and nodded. One day, maybe they can know why their classmates died suddenly, just like this doctor sister, and what methods can doctors use to prevent such tragedies.
Time waits for no one, Xie Wanying turned around and jumped into the ambulance, sitting with the squad leader. Seeing that the squad leader might have heard them talking, Xie Wanying joked to the squad leader: "Squad leader, why don't you say a few words to them and encourage them?"
Several children stood beside the ambulance and did not leave, intending to watch them leave.
When Yue Wentong heard her words, he could only think of what a group of classmates said about her: When Yingying tells a joke, remember to pretend you didn't hear it. Because Yingying's jokes are too boring.
The only top female student in the class couldn't tell jokes. This shows that geniuses can also have flaws.
"No need." Yue Wentong refused. The reason was simple. As a squad leader, he had been managing his team for four years and was so tired that he had no time for anything else.
The monitor is always so cool. Xie Wanying smiled.
It seemed that Teacher Xin was not in a good mood, so he sat in the passenger seat to relieve his depression alone.
The ambulance left the school with sirens blaring, and the sound was a little sad.
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Night has fallen, and the metropolis is full of neon lights. After a busy day, adults and children go home to reunite. However, a young patient is separated from his family and can no longer reunite.
The medical staff in the car arrived but failed to save the person, so they adjusted their mindsets and continued with their work.
When we got back to the hospital, before the car had even stopped, Sister Xu, who was also on duty tonight, ran out and shouted to the ambulance driver, "We're going to have another emergency, master, don't drive away."
The emergency department is doing so well today. The ambulance driver was about to get out of the cab to rest, but he had to get back in.
The nurse who was traveling with the car turned around and sat back in the car without moving.
Xin Yanjun leaned over and asked Sister Xu: "Am I going to go out again? What patient?"
"It's not you, Dr. Xin. It's Dr. Li, a surgical patient." Sister Xu waved for her to get out of the car.
Xin Yanjun led two students down from the ambulance and walked over to chat with Sister Xu. The ambulance had to fill out relevant records after returning from a visit. Sister Xu also asked them about the situation of seeing patients.
"A fifteen-year-old patient with myocardial infarction had dilated pupils when he went there." Xin Yanjun's tone was almost weak, and she felt frustrated.
"No wonder you didn't bring anyone back. I think either the patient's condition was too mild and there was no need to save him, or he was beyond help." Sister Xu was experienced and straightforward. "We had bad luck in the emergency department today. It was said that none of the patients they pulled out during the day survived."
Xin Yanjun's heart trembled. It was her turn to go out tonight. If she had known, she would have swapped shifts with Dr. Dong last night. Dr. Dong was obviously much more fortunate than her.
Doctors sometimes have to rely on luck when they see patients. If the patient is dead like this one, the doctor's skills will be useless. Doctors are not gods, and they don't have magic to bring the dead back to life.
"What patient?" Xin Yanjun asked her surgical classmate what patient he was going to take, wondering what luck the surgery department would have tonight.
"External injuries." Sister Xu replied, "120 can never explain clearly. We have to go to the scene to see the specific situation."
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