Zou Yu sat in the car obediently. She sat in one position for a long time, and she felt as if there were needles under the seat cushion.
But based on her understanding of her father, she still endured it for a long time without moving.
Sitting in the car with Dr. Wang, an anesthetist at the hospital, reporting on the rescue experience.
"Mr. Zou, with all due respect, I didn't believe it when I first heard the diagnosis." Dr. Wang said: "Placenta allergy is extremely rare. Although Dr. Zheng's analysis is still reasonable. But directly I don’t think it’s appropriate to have surgery.”
Zou Jiahua crossed his fingers on his lap and listened carefully.
"Mr. Song's caesarean section went smoothly and the baby has been sent to the neonatal ward. The condition was very stable at that time. From the perspective of anesthesia and intensive care, there was no need for observation in the operating room."
The doctor recalled the experience an hour ago with some emotion.
What happened in the operating room at that time was weird and bizarre. Even though I know what happened now, I still find it incredible when I think back on it.
"Later there was a dispute in the operating room, and Doctor Huo almost got into a fight with Dr. Zheng's assistant. Well... he was actually beaten." Dr. Wang said this with some lingering fear in his heart.
"Fortunately, Dr. Zheng persisted. Even though Master Song was in stable condition, he was still intubated and used a ventilator to assist breathing for a period of time. While they were still arguing, the ventilator and monitor alarmed at the same time. Thinking about it now, it's really scary. ”
Recalling this experience, he felt that he would never forget it in his life.
Faced with the menacing severe anaphylactic shock, the intensive care doctors showed outstanding skills and rich knowledge... MD, he thought, and cursed himself bitterly.
I was confused at that time. Why did I suddenly suffer from severe anaphylactic shock? Has it even reached the point of near death
Dr. Wang doesn't know the principle, and he still hasn't figured it out yet.
Routine rescue is carried out according to the body's memory, and the speed is not slow.
But at this time, Dr. Zheng stood up and began to direct the rescue in the standard posture of a superior doctor.
Because of the previous quarrel, no one was willing to follow his orders at first.
More importantly, he is a doctor from a public hospital in the imperial capital!
But simple and direct conquest by force tells everyone to obey orders honestly, otherwise, they will be like Doctor Huo, squatting in the corner of the operating room, covering his face and crying silently.
Losing face.
However, when the rescue was over, although he was still somewhat unconvinced, he knew that Dr. Zheng was right.
After passing through the acute stage of the menacing anaphylactic shock, without endotracheal intubation, ventilator-assisted breathing, calm rescue, and several crucial judgments, Master Song would probably have died in Heyang Hospital.
The consequences are too serious to imagine.
Dr. Wang stated what happened, ignoring the scene where Doctor Huo was beaten, and only focusing on Dr. Zheng, whom Mr. Zou seemed to attach great importance to.
It’s not about saying nice things, it’s about telling the truth.
The air of a senior doctor is simply perfect.
Although he looks so young.
Dr. Wang has been practicing medicine for 23 years and has never met such a confident senior doctor. Every detail of the rescue is under his control, and any slight mistakes in operation will be pointed out.
Although he beat Doctor Huo, he still returned to his honest and peaceful state after that.
No one wanted to be pointed out that their rescue skills were insufficient, so soon, under the command of Dr. Zheng, the scattered doctors and nurses in the operating room were kneaded into a machine.
After intense and suffocating rescue efforts, Master Song's acute anaphylactic shock was finally corrected.
The operation and rescue were declared successful.
"That's what happened." Dr. Wang finished speaking slowly, and sighed slightly unconsciously, saying: "Mr. Zou, this Dr. Zheng has rich clinical experience. I really don't know why he works in a public hospital."
What Dr. Wang is most troubled about is Dr. Zheng's employment in a public hospital.
The more I understand that Dr. Zheng is a powerful doctor, the more I don’t understand that he is a doctor in a public hospital.
Zou Jiahua nodded and said, "Thank you for your hard work."
"Mr. Zou, there is something I don't know whether to talk about or not." Dr. Wang said hesitantly.
"Please speak." Zou Jiahua maintained a polite smile on his face.
"After the rescue, Dr. Zheng and Dr. Su left. I vaguely heard Doctor Huo say, he..." As he said that, Dr. Wang hesitated.
"What's wrong with him?" Zou Jiahua asked with a smile.
"He was beaten by Dr. Zheng before. Maybe he was not convinced. He said he would sue Dr. Zheng."
"Thank you." Zou Jiahua smiled slightly and pretended that nothing happened, "There will be no problem."
He shifted his hands.
Zou Zhi appeared with a red envelope in his hand and handed it to Dr. Wang calmly.
Dr. Wang knew the conversation was over. He said goodbye knowingly, took the thick "red envelope" and returned to his car.
Everything seemed like a dream, but the red envelope in my hand was so real.
He was very lucky that he did not rush to criticize Dr. Zheng's diagnosis and treatment.
Otherwise, the person who was slapped against the wall was not Doctor Huo, but himself.
Really, sick!
Dr. Wang finally gave this evaluation.
Doctor Huo and Doctor Zheng are both sick.
Doctor Huo is also sick, Doctor Wang thought to himself.
Mr. Zou attaches great importance to Dr. Zheng, and he just treated Master Song. Are you stunned? Still confused.
But it has nothing to do with myself.
Dr. Zheng is so highly qualified that he actually works in a public hospital. Is this because he is sick or something
But their level is really high.
The rescue and treatment team at Heyang Hospital is very strong. Dr. Wang himself also worked independently when he was at the Mayo Clinic. If He Yang hadn't given him so much money, he would have already had a very high status at the Mayo Clinic.
Thinking about it afterwards, no matter who else directed the rescue, it would not have been successful.
Only the existence of Dr. Zheng can save Master Song from danger.
This is life!
Master Song was so ill at that time!
Doctor Wang sighed, thinking that there was a reason why Master Song became the honored guest of many top wealthy people and the royal Feng Shui master.
People don't even know who they can trust to cure their illnesses.
If there is a chance in the future, I must get close to Master Song.
The engine roared like a beast, and Dr. Wang stepped on the accelerator to the bottom.
Although he has knelt down, he still feels bad about the words "public hospital".
Could it be said that the technical level can really be improved in public hospitals
Do you want to find time to try it yourself