Seeing that her colleague's life was saved, Xin Yanjun was in a good mood and laughed at this talented man from Beidu. Why was he so modest? He had done a great job and achieved things that others could not do. People in the hospital said that this young man was very unruly, but now it seems that they were wrong.
It's not that they are wrong. Song Xuelin's mouth twitched secretly. He would never dare to be arrogant in front of Dr. Xie, or she would slap him in the face.
Xie Wanying did not offer to help again because the squad leader next to her was very active and obviously wanted to do the work, so she stood by and gave the opportunity to the squad leader.
Yue Wentong helped Song Xuelin fix it. He knew this man's strength and was not surprised. He could only think that he needed to continue working hard, otherwise it would be difficult to stay with Senior Brother Cao.
What no one expected was that when the head nurse of the National Association of Neurosurgery was adjusting the position of the drainage bottle, a pair of hands reached out to her and said, "I'll do it."
When Xuanwu heard the voice, they turned their heads quickly. Doctor Wang exclaimed, "Director Tang!"
When did the director of neurosurgery of their hospital arrive? How come I don't know? Xiao Yang turned around and stared at Dr. Wang: Is the leader coming? Why didn't you say that before?
Later on the phone, Director Tang said he was on the way, but he didn't know when he would arrive. Director Tang didn't even say hello when he arrived, and he was so scared.
When she heard that it was the director of another hospital, the head nurse of the National Association's neurosurgery department, Li, hurriedly said, "We'll do it ourselves, Director." How could we trouble the big boss to do it himself? The big boss was also old, and he looked to be fifty years old.
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"It's okay, it's okay." Director Tang's voice seemed very polite. He held the drainage bottle in his hand, staring intently at the young doctors who were performing the operations. His deep eyes seemed to sparkle with rays of light that contained profound meaning.
Young doctors represent the vitality of the medical field. These young men and women are good candidates. Whether it is embarrassing or not, he would not think too much about being a leader at his age. Xuanwu's neurosurgery department is already short of people, and he is thinking about how to recruit people, which is his task as the director of the department.
Fortunately, one of them is the nephew of the dean. After not seeing each other for a few years, Yue Wentong seemed to have learned something from the National Association.
Xin Yanjun glanced at this person and seemed to understand what he was thinking. She quickly asked Head Nurse Li, "Does our hospital have any other ambulances coming?"
After the colleague's condition stabilized, the next step was to immediately send him back to his own hospital. It was really better to rely on his own hospital and colleagues than on 120 or other hospital dispatch vehicles. This was Xin Yanjun's heart-wrenching experience tonight.
"Yes," said Head Nurse Li, not disappointing her and the others. "After the director learned the news, he asked someone to check the spare ambulance immediately. We arrived first, and they should be here later."
As he finished speaking, the siren of an ambulance blew at the door of Xuanwu's emergency department. A new ambulance arrived.
"The National Association's ambulance is here." The nurse outside came in and said.
When they heard the ambulance from their hospital had arrived, without saying anything, a group of people from the National Association hurried to transfer the injured. If they stayed here for another moment, they would probably recall the nightmare before.
"Be careful, be careful." Director Tang continued to help them get the drainage bottle.
Head Nurse Li gave the doctors a look: We can't let this person help them carry the drainage bottle all the way to their hospital.
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