"It's fun. She doesn't know who is always in the hospital." Tao Zhijie had a half-smile on his face, which showed that today's scene was unexpectedly good.
Zhang Xiaohui was in a hurry: "No, I called and the other party didn't answer, and I didn't see anyone. The inpatient always took the mobile phone assigned by the hospital. I didn't know who it was until I saw someone."
"You're right. The question is, have you called the hospital chief? Check the hospital chief's missed call records to know if you have called." Tao Zhijie turned to remind her.
Zhang Xiaohui changed her words again: "Could it be that I dialed the wrong number for the general hospital?" As she spoke, she stroked her hair with one hand, trying to appear as innocent as she could be.
"Maybe there is a misunderstanding here—" Chang Jiawei said halfway, when he suddenly caught the eyes of his classmate Fu Xinheng, he shut his mouth all of a sudden.
"Doctor Zhang Xiaohui."
This voice is Dean Wu.
In fact, everyone sitting here is very smart, all doctors, all academic masters, how could they not notice that the big leader has returned home.
As soon as Dean Wu spoke, the rest of the people collectively silenced and let the big leaders deal with it.
Zhang Xiaohui stood there, pretending to be nonchalant, anyway, no one could tell who was at fault until this matter was clarified, maybe no one was at fault.
Dean Wu, who walked up to her, said: "Everyone will inevitably make some mistakes. When a mistake is made, the human instinct is to find an excuse to refuse. However, doctors are different. If a doctor does this, the patient may die."
The dean thinks she is wrong? The surprised Zhang Xiaohui began to be speechless.
"I don't know what you are afraid of." Dean Wu pointed out, "You may have misjudged this patient because of his complicated condition. My colleagues kindly brought it up to you, reminding you that there is a problem with the implementation of diagnosis and treatment standards. You must pay attention next time. It is to help you grow into a good doctor. What are you trying to deny?"
Zhang Xiaohui drooped her head, biting her lowered mouth tightly.
Does Zhu Huicang have good intentions? How is it possible! How kind, can't we talk about this with her in private? A separate reminder is also a reminder to her, which is called a normal reminder between colleagues. Didn't she want to make her feel better by saying this in front of everyone
"You can talk to her in private." Chang Jiawei persuaded Zhu Huicang not to make things difficult for a little girl on the first day of the new year.
"Didn't I remind her? Ask her why she didn't answer Dr. Lin's call? Don't normal people call Dr. Lin back immediately? She's fine, she even forgot who the colleague who just took over in the afternoon is, you said she Where is your mind?" Zhu Huicang dismissed.
"I understand that you are angry, so let it go first." Chang Jiawei shook his head and smiled, "We are not seventeen or eighteen-year-old hot-blooded teenagers." In his opinion, Zhu Huicang seemed to have been stimulated by something today and ate the powder keg.
Criticism is okay but needn't be so emotional.
His blood? Zhu Huicang glared at this man.
Hey, that's because he saw with his own eyes that the child had no mother and was about to lose his father. As a cardiac surgeon, he knows what can be avoided in advance. Since someone made a mistake, he quickly corrected it so as not to do it again next time, but this person refused to admit that it was his negligence. Who can see this situation and not be angry
"Go back after dinner and go see the patient." Dean Wu ordered to Zhang Xiaohui, "Write a self-examination report and hand it over to the department leader, let the department handle your problem!"
Zhang Xiaohui's face suddenly turned pale.