Doctor Zhou lay on the bed and could not fall asleep. He could not help but take out his phone to check if there were any missed calls.
Usually, this was the time when it was the easiest to receive calls.
They would ask about the medicine to be taken at night, confirm the surgery to be carried out at night, and confirm the work arrangements for the night … All sorts of things would usually be confirmed at this time.
When the patients who were admitted in the afternoon were dealt with and their conditions stabilized, it was the easiest time for them to have a good night's sleep.
Of course, Doctor Zhou often had a good night's sleep while on duty.
However, Doctor Zhou never thought that a good night's sleep came from luck.
As a doctor, if he wanted to have a good night's sleep while on duty, he needed to put in a lot of effort, wisdom, and luck.
Every time he was on duty, Doctor Zhou would roughly go through the patient's medical records and make some preliminary preparations based on the patient's condition. He would give medicine to those who were suitable to be given medicine in advance, and those who were not in good condition would call for consultation if necessary, and those who were transferred to other departments if necessary. In addition, he also did a comprehensive job of worshiping the deceased. Doctor Zhou would especially strictly check the fruits in the office and the nurses' station. He would not tolerate young doctors and nurses who ate the wrong kind of apples. In this matter, the head nurse and the nurses on duty were also on the same side as Doctor Zhou.
In fact, many nurses liked to be on duty when Doctor Zhou was on duty, and they also agreed with Doctor Zhou's respect for the discipline and customs of being on duty.
However, the situation today was slightly different.
Doctor Zhou stared at his phone for a long time, but he did not see any calls. Finally, he could not help but get up, take out his treasured personal phone from his bag, and dialed his work phone.
"The happiness of contentment makes me endure heartache; the happiness of contentment makes me endure heartache …"
As expected, his work phone rang.
"There's actually a signal." Doctor Zhou sighed and put the two phones back to their original places. He then lay down and tried to sleep.
He did not feel sleepy at all …
"I can't sleep." Doctor Zhou sighed again and frowned. He thought, 'Ling Ran will be coming tonight, and it should be fine if there's a surgery. Why do I feel that something is wrong? I can't possibly be suffering from paranoia …'
He looked at his phone again. As a doctor, he was usually most afraid of his phone ringing, but it was also scary when his phone did not ring.
Doctor Zhou got dressed, lay back on the bed, and closed his eyes. Three minutes later, he got up with a grunt. He glanced at his phone again before he resolutely opened the cabinet.
The cabinet was about the size of a 17-inch monitor, and most of it was empty. There was only a box with a yellow cover at the very bottom. It was as if there was a small yellow box player inside the 17-inch monitor.
Doctor Zhou turned around and glanced at the bed, which was covered with a white sheet. In the end, he chose to sit in front of the chair. Just like how he did when he was seventeen years old, he slowly touched the small yellow frame … No, the box with a yellow cover, and took it out!
Fermented dace with black bean sauce!
This was the secret weapon of Yun Hua Hospital's Emergency Department.
Only on rare occasions would attending physicians consume it.
Doctor Zhou glanced at his Glory P9, which seemed to have stopped working. Without hesitation, he opened the iron cover of the Fermented Black Bean Dace.
"The happiness of contentment makes me endure heartache …"
The phone that had been left on the bed suddenly rang.
Doctor Zhou was delighted at first. Then, he lowered his head and looked at Salted Fish, who had not moved his chopsticks. He furrowed his eyebrows.
'This is inauspicious!'
Doctor Zhou thought as he picked up the phone. "Hello."
"Doctor Zhou." The resident doctor on the other end of the phone sounded nervous. "A boiler exploded. The patient is being sent over."
Doctor Zhou's emotions were indescribably complicated.
On one hand, he regretted opening the can of salted fish earlier …
On the other hand, Doctor Zhou felt a little relieved …
Of course, he was more nervous than anything else.
In fact, when Doctor Zhou realized that he was nervous three or four seconds after he received the phone call, he became really nervous. "How big is the boiler?"
"How big?" The resident doctor was a little confused.
Doctor Zhou calmly put on his clothes and licked the fish. He then grabbed his phone and said, "The explosion of a boiler with more than 600 megawatts is a very serious incident. Our hospital can't handle it alone. So, how big is the boiler? How many injured? The patients are on the way. Where are they being sent? "
"I … I don't know." The resident doctor sounded like a lunatic.
"What about the patients? How many injured are being sent over? "
"Hmm … four ambulances, eight people."
"How many seriously injured are there?" Doctor Zhou helped him sort out his thoughts instead of scolding the junior doctors like he usually did.
The resident doctor on the other end of the phone finally calmed down a little. He thought for a few seconds and said, "Maybe more than six people, because we need to prepare the operating theater …"
"I'll come over now." When Doctor Zhou heard this, he started to put on his shoes and went out. He said, "I'll call Department Director Huo now. Inform all the departments for consultation."
"Which departments?" The resident doctor on the other end of the phone was obviously a little panicked.
Doctor Zhou held back his scolding and said slowly, "Neurosurgery, Orthopedics, and Thoracic Surgery. Call one department for consultation and take notes. When your brain is clear, follow the procedure."
"Oh … okay."
Doctor Zhou hung up and called Huo Congjun again.
At the same time, the doctors and nurses who stayed in the Emergency Medical Center also gathered.
Ling Ran stood in front of the doctors without any surprise.
In the absence of third-string doctors, Ling Ran was naturally in command on the spot.
"The ambulances will arrive in five minutes." The reception nurse quickly stepped forward and reported.
The doctors present did not relax at all. When the ambulances arrived, five minutes of preparation would not be able to ease the tense atmosphere.
"How many seriously injured people are there?" Ling Ran asked.
"Six seriously injured, four with minor injuries. Also, there are two ambulances behind, and there are still injured people at the scene, "the reception nurse answered softly, as if she was worried that her words would affect the results.
Ling Ran listened and nodded slightly. "Are the doctors from all the departments here?"
"I've already informed the doctors on duty."
"Ask them to call as many doctors as possible," Ling Ran ordered in a practiced manner.
At this time, Doctor Zhou also rushed over. He held his phone and looked at Ling Ran in surprise.
With Doctor Zhou's familiarity with Ling Ran, he would not be surprised even if Ling Ran said "I want all of them".
But to call as many doctors from other departments as possible?
The doctors from other departments would not listen to his orders obediently like the young doctors in the Emergency Department.
When Doctor Zhou thought of this, his heart suddenly skipped a beat. 'Will it?
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