In a daze, he saw Boss Zheng pinning Dean Yan on the bed and threatening him a few times.
What's happening here
"What are you doing standing still? Is this how you rescue me?" Su Yun grabbed the electrocardiogram machine and ran over. In spite of his busy schedule, he did not forget to say something to Zhou Litao.
Dean Yan was too nervous and didn't realize what was happening, so he was still struggling.
Su Yun felt a little annoyed and really wanted to beat Dean Yan.
If you don't listen to the doctor and are still struggling, is this because you think you are not dying quickly enough
"Shut up!" Zheng Ren roared, "If you don't want to die, just be honest!"
The sound was so loud that it shook the walls of the emergency room. What trembled along with it were the hearts of everyone present.
The air was stagnant, and even the sound of vomiting outside was much quieter.
Because the sound was too loud, Dean Yan was startled and stopped struggling.
Dean Yan, that is the role that 912 always talks about. With a cross-eyed look, any director would not feel trembled.
Boss Zheng is so awesome, he yelled so hard that Dean Yan didn’t dare to speak!
Before he could tie his clothes, Zheng Ren tore Dean Yan's clothes apart. The buttons of his clothes fell all over the floor, and Su Yun began to install the ECG leads.
"Don't move, take an electrocardiogram." Zheng Ren said sternly.
Ye Qingqiu has a dry mouth and a heart attack? If the diagnosis is correct, it would be equivalent to saving Dean Yan's life.
The future future... Thinking of this, Ye Qingqiu smiled bitterly.
Boss Zheng didn't want to do this. He had officially received the message from Massachusetts General Hospital in the morning, and he hurriedly said that he would hire Boss Zheng to become a tenured professor at Massachusetts General Hospital.
In other words, even if people slap their butts and turn around and leave, it is still the Massachusetts General Hospital that everyone dreams of.
Not counting Massachusetts General Hospital, he is still a tenured professor who will never be fired in his lifetime. Tenured professors are not counted. It is said that Boss Zheng is the default winner of this year’s Nobel Prize in Medicine.
Dean Yan’s son seems to be at MIT, and he might be able to use it in the future.
Is this someone you can offend
Nonsense!
Everyone present had their own thoughts. In silence, the electrocardiogram was pulled out.
The ST segment is raised like a hunched back. In common people's terms, this is called pulling the flag.
Myocardial infarction!
"Flat car!" Zheng Ren shouted.
The moment Zhou Litao saw the ST segment rising, his body subconsciously acted and pulled the flat car to the door.
"What are you doing here? Come and carry someone!" Zheng Ren was not polite and drove away Vice President Yuan and Director Ye. The director of the emergency department even Hua Liang was not left behind, and together they were busy carrying President Yan. Get on the flat car.
"Su Yun, go to the operating room and notify them to prepare for emergency surgery."
"Director Ye, please inform Dean Yan's family that an operation will be performed immediately. You can handle the procedures."
"Vice President Yuan, you are responsible for transferring the children here. I will rush to the community hospital after the operation is completed." Zheng Ren kept shouting.
Each order was issued smoothly and logically.
it's here,
emergency room,
He is the king here!
"Doctor Zheng, how is Dean Yan's condition?" Vice President Yuan asked.
"It's very serious. We need to seize the time to do angiography to check the situation. It's time to remove the stent and remove the thrombus. Su Yun, let Xiao Feng rush to the interventional catheterization laboratory in 5 minutes."
After saying that, Zheng Ren pulled the flat cart and ran away.
Dean Yan lay on the flat car and calmed down. He immediately felt severe pain in his chest and back.
I am old, I am really old.
I still want to go to the front line to sit and coordinate, even if I sacrifice myself, it can be said to be a corpse wrapped in horse leather.
But before 912 was called for emergency treatment, did I have a heart attack
What a deal!
Dean Yan cursed in his heart.
…
In the emergency department, Vice President Yuan took over the command and had full authority to transfer sick students.
But there aren't many things he needs to do. If he gives the order, someone will naturally be responsible for the transfer.
In order to prevent the students' emotions from fluctuating, the medical staff of the 120 ambulance were not allowed to wear chemical protective suits.
There are only 4 vehicles, and it takes nearly one night to transfer patients.
But that’s all it can do for the time being, 912 can be considered a nip in the bud.
If the disaster at the beginning of the century really happened, at least there would be a way to deal with it, so as not to watch the virus spread.
No more, I really can’t think of it.
I hope everyone is safe and well, and nothing is wrong with these flower-like children.
"Dean Yuan, have you ever practiced?" Hua Liang came over and asked.
"Well, we have done one or two drills, and the community hospital prepared for Dr. Zheng has just been renovated and used directly as an emergency treatment center." Vice President Yuan said.
"Renovating a community hospital? Your department is really rich." Hua Liang said with a smile.
"Boss Zheng has been hoarding social capital for himself, but he didn't expect to encounter this problem just after it started running." Vice President Yuan said.
"Boss Zheng is very powerful." Hua Liang thought of the scene just now. He was sure that if Dean Yan continued to mess with him, he would probably slap him.
Young people are full of life. But one slap brought Dean Yan down... Thinking of this, Hua Liang felt his mouth go dry.
"..." Vice President Yuan thought so too, but he couldn't accept this.
"Are you too spoiled to Boss Zheng? If you have level and ability, you need to be disciplined." Hua Liang said in a low voice.
Vice President Yuan felt disgusted. He knew what Hua Liang meant.
Dong Tumor has always wanted to poach Boss Zheng, but after a few back and forths, at the level of Dean Yan, he was blocked.
This is deliberately disgusting myself.
He coughed and said, "Dean Hua, we attach great importance to talents. Discipline? This kind of paternalism is unacceptable."
Dean Hua shook his head slightly.
"Boss Zheng just carried out a mission to Nanyang." Vice President Yuan casually chatted as if chatting.
"Oh? What mission?"
"I don't know either. I just know that a patriotic overseas Chinese is sick." Vice President Yuan said, "But Boss Zheng hasn't come back today. A letter from Massachusetts General Hospital was sent to the hospital first."
Hua Liang was startled, what was this nonsense talking about? Nanyang performs a mission, and then a letter from Massachusetts General Hospital arrives at the hospital
Vice President Yuan found that it was really useful to hit Boss Zheng with his swing.
Last time at Imperial Medical University, Principal Zhang was stunned by himself.
This time it's Dean Hua's turn.
This guy has been coveting Boss Zheng and wants to poach Boss Zheng.
Pooh!
He just wrote a bad check and moved a ward to Boss Zheng at the Third Ring Road.
Besides, there are only a few beds in one ward, so how about a community hospital
It's better to give Boss Zheng a beating and tell him clearly that you can't afford Boss Zheng!
Thinking of this, Vice President Yuan smiled slightly and said, "Director Ye, what's going on?"
Ye Qingqiu said: "It is understood that the patient is 93 years old. He had a hip replacement surgery at Massachusetts General Hospital three years ago. He did not recover well after the operation. He became deaf and blind, and recently developed symptoms of heart failure."
Dean Hua frowned, with countless questions in his mind, but he didn't say anything and waited for the next step.