Chapter 2389 Singing



It will affect the interests of the sponsors, and the teachers and students who receive the donations will naturally be unhappy. Only by maintaining the interests of the sponsors can they continue to receive large donations in the future. The investment in medicine is huge and endless. Doctors, teachers and students all know that they must protect those who are knowledgeable about medicine.

"Director Cao." Director Li asked Cao Zhao for his opinion again. If they needed support from other aspects of the hospital, they could just say so.

I have no opinions. What opinions do I have? My biggest opinion is whether the media and gossipers at the door can be driven away. They are really an eyesore.

But there is nothing that can be done about this kind of thing. It is said that Zhang Da Lao, who is known as the experienced and ruthless poison king in Guozhi, has always been unable to deal with these people. Even the police may not be able to drive these people away.

There are both advantages and disadvantages to the media staying here. The good thing is that it helps them spread the actual news and prevents them from spreading rumors. The bad thing is that it puts too much pressure on medical staff.

Cao Zhao was quite worried about whether his colleagues in the emergency department could withstand the pressure, and whether the young doctors around him could withstand the pressure. He turned around and glanced at the three young people behind him.

The three young doctors straightened their backs when the two leaders in front looked back.

Director Li laughed and waved his hand: "Don't be nervous, don't be nervous, relax. You have to play music when you enter Director Cao's operating room."

Brother Shenxian was listening to music while performing surgery. Xie Wanying's eyes lit up.

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At Guoxie and Beidu, she had never heard of music playing because her teachers were more serious. She had been on the orthopedic operating table with Teacher Chang before, and she heard that Teacher Chang could sing, but she never sang, which disappointed her.

(Chang Jiawei: Xie classmate, you actually want to hear me sing on the operating table???)

She was curious. She wanted to try out for herself what kind of feeling and effect playing music would have on the surgery. People said that playing music in the operating room has a magical effect.

Without Xie's full enthusiasm for study, when Pan Shihua heard the man playing songs on the news in the operating room, he could only think of the devil's song from hell: Scary! He would rather not have such words.

When he reached the stairs, Director Li went back to his office to work.

Cao Zhao led his three "children" downstairs, took out his cell phone and saw that someone had called him before but he didn't have time to answer. After checking that it was his brother's phone number, he sighed in his heart: his brother must be worried to death when he didn't answer the phone.

I'm so anxious.

Cao Yong called his second brother on the way but the other party didn't answer for a long time. He knew something must have happened.

"Maybe they are busy with the rescue and don't have time." Zhu Huicang comforted him.

Putting down his phone, Cao Yong observed the traffic jam ahead that was impossible to pass, turned the steering wheel, and parked the car in the nearest parking lot.

"Cao Yong——" Zhu Huicang was surprised to see his action, "This place is far from Shouer."

It may be several kilometers from here to Seoul.

"You either stay in the car or you can." Cao Yong didn't waste a word with him. He took his coat, got out of the car, and slammed the door.

"How could I let you go alone?" Zhu Huicang shouted, jumped out of the car and ran after him.

The two of them rushed along like a whirlwind.

The closer you get to the entrance of Seoul Children's Hospital, the more you will be shocked by the crowded crowds of people and cars in front of you.

Zhu Huicang wiped his sweat, a little scared. If a hospital was blocked to this extent, something must have happened inside, maybe someone was dead. He turned to look at his old classmate Cao Yong and asked, "What should we do?"

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