No matter what, he and Xie Wanying could finally breathe a sigh of relief.
"Okay, okay, leave it to us, you two have worked hard." Dr. Jin said affirming the strength and hard work of the two medical students.
After the back seat door was opened, Dr. Yang first hung up the stethoscope to listen to the patient, checked whether there was any problem with the puncture hole Xie Wanying made for the patient, and then told the person assisting behind: "Slow down, heart patient."
Four or five people hurriedly moved the patient from the police car to the lathe of the hospital. Xie Wanying waited until the patient was safely sent out before getting out of the police car.
"Doctors."
Hearing someone calling her, Xie Wanying turned her head.
The elder brother of the traffic police who accompanied them all the way to escort the patient to the hospital suddenly saluted the two medical students.
"Thank you!" the traffic policeman said to her and Zhao Zhaowei, with a smile on his usually serious mouth.
It seems that the traffic police brother also knows how nervous the two of them are.
Zhao Zhaowei turned around cleverly, instead of Xie Wanying, he saluted himself and said to the traffic policeman: "Uncle, you have worked hard!"
uncle? ! The traffic police brother's jaw dropped instantly: Hey, young man, do you think I am so old? I'm only a few years older than you.
Seeing these two young doctors rushing into the emergency room in a blink of an eye, the traffic policeman couldn't help laughing again, sweating from laughing, and relieved. The patient was sent to Guoxie, the number one hospital in the country. No one would think that the patient would be fine again, and they, the police, could feel relieved.
Xie Wanying and Zhao Zhaowei chased after the patient's moving lathe, walked through the crowded emergency room to the emergency room.
The two of them didn't notice that someone was standing at the door of the doctor's office when they heard the nurse shouting to thank the doctor for coming back, and carefully observed the two of them.
The bottomless eyes, like a cold machine, swept across Zhao Zhaowei's figure, and then looked at Xie Wanying's delicate face, especially Xie Wanying's meticulously combed hair.
After the patient entered the emergency room, four or five medical staff got busy around the bed.
Put the patient on the monitor.
Dr. Yang puts on sterile gloves to examine the patient's puncture more closely.
Dr. Lin helped with the electrocardiogram.
The nurse measures the patient's blood pressure and draws blood for injections.
All treatment work is carried out in an orderly manner.
After Xie Wanying and Zhao Zhaowei entered the emergency room, they obediently stood in the corner as trainees. The teachers do it themselves, without their work.
Dr. Jin who came in from behind asked the two of them with concern: "Are you two tired? Go sit in the office and drink a cup of hot water to warm up your body. It must be freezing cold to come in from outside."
The clinical female teacher is extremely gentle. Xie Wanying and Zhao Zhaowei felt the spring-like warmth from Dr. Jin, and nodded while shaking their heads.
"Let's see if the patient is fine." Zhao Zhaowei replied to the teacher.
"Not bad, enlightened." Dr. Jin praised the students.
Zhao Zhaowei tried his best not to turn red easily.
The door of the emergency room opened and a man walked in.
who is it? Zhao Zhaowei turned his head to look at the person, felt the pressure from the opposite side, and unconsciously straightened his body. I just feel that the man who came in is very aura, different from his teacher, Dr. Jin and others.
Xie Wanying was engrossed in the patient, but she didn't notice who came in. It wasn't until the man's eyes seemed to look at her with some deep meaning that she turned her gaze to see who was looking at her.