Yue Wentong suddenly had an idea and said to the teachers, "There is a patient of Professor Li outside. I was ordered to go and pick him up. I know that the patient's condition is not very serious. Maybe we can let him sleep in the corridor of the department and move the bed tomorrow."
Makes sense!
The clinical seniors exchanged glances quickly, and Zhu Huicang immediately called Professor Li in his department to communicate.
When Professor Li heard on the phone that the seven-year-old girl was about to lose her father, he agreed to talk to his patient about giving up the bed.
"Send him to the operating room first." After Zhu Huicang finished the call, he instructed Yue Wen.
Yue Wentong followed the instructions of the clinician and escorted Liu Dad out of the emergency room and prepared to go to the operating room with the nurse. As for the original patient, after completing the formalities, the nurse could send him to the cardiac surgery department because his condition was not serious and did not require emergency treatment.
The doctor and the nurse pushed Mr. Liu out of the emergency room together.
A seven-year-old girl in the crowd came running over and shouted to the lathe, "Dad, what's wrong with you?"
At this time, Mr. Liu was still in danger and was being dragged by death. When he heard his daughter's voice, he opened his eyes and called her, "Zhengzheng, be good and listen to the doctor—"
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It turns out that the little girl's name is Zheng Zheng.
It was really heartbreaking for the group of doctors and nurses to see this scene.
For this reason, Dr. Lin wanted to scold someone again, so he picked up his cell phone and called that person, but that person didn't answer the call for a long time.
Seeing this, Xie Wanying, who was supposed to stay in the emergency room with her senior brother, said to Huang Zhilei: "Senior brother, can I go and accompany her?"
"Okay." Huang Zhilei agreed, considering that it would be better for the little girl to be accompanied by a female doctor. Besides, the nurse said to take the little girl to the nurse station, but the nurse would be too busy to look after the child.
Xie Wanying walked over and took the little girl's hand.
Zheng Zheng raised her little head and looked at her. Her little mouth curved up, and her worried face smiled like the sun peeking out from behind dark clouds. She said, "With the doctor here, my dad and I feel relieved. My dad will be fine."
I can only say that this child is smart. She saw and knew that she rushed into the emergency room to save her father.
Xie Wanying felt a heavy weight on her shoulders and held the child's hand tightly.
Zhu Huicang helped Dr. Lin hand over the patient, and walked out of the emergency room side by side with his old classmate Ren Chongda. The three of them had agreed to go to Dean Wu's house to celebrate the New Year and eat dumplings. Now it was late, so the two of them quickened their pace.
The night was getting dark and it was nearly seven o'clock.
When we arrived at Dean Wu's house, ding dong, the doorbell rang.
The person who opened the door was President Wu’s wife, Comrade Jiang Ying.
"You are here." Jiang Ying waved to them enthusiastically, "Come in quickly. The dumplings are ready and we are just waiting for everyone to arrive before we can cook them."
I wonder how many people will come to Dean Wu’s house to eat dumplings tonight.
Zhu Huicang and Ren Chongda entered the house and saw Cao Yong sitting alone in the living room, busy helping Jiang Ying make some more dumplings.
Hearing their footsteps, Cao Yong rolled up his sleeves and urged them, "Come and help quickly, don't dawdle."
Zhu Huicang and Ren Chongda put down the fruits and candies, washed their hands, and sat down to make dumplings with Cao Yong.
At this time, the doorbell rang again.
Jiang Ying, not knowing who else had come, muttered, "So many people came tonight. Could it be that everyone got the news and knew that my old Wu was not at home because he was working during the day and would not be back until the evening?"
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