Zou Yu sat obediently in the car. She had been sitting in the same position for a long time. She felt uncomfortable as if there were needles under the seat.
However, with her understanding of her father, she endured it for a long time and did not move.
She sat in the car with Dr. Wang from the hospital's anesthesiology department and reported the rescue experience.
"Mr. Zou, with all due respect, I didn't believe the diagnosis when I first heard it," Dr. Wang said. Doctor Wang said, "Placenta allergy is very rare, although Doctor Zheng's analysis is reasonable. Although Dr. Zheng's analysis is reasonable, I don't think it's appropriate to operate directly. "
Zou Jiahua crossed her fingers and placed them on her lap, listening carefully.
"Master Song's cesarean section was very successful. The child has been sent to the neonatal ward. His condition was very stable at that time. From the perspective of anesthesia and intensive care, there was no need to observe in the operating room at all. "
The doctor recalled the experience from an hour ago and felt quite emotional.
What happened in the operating room at that time was strange and bizarre. Even now that he knew what happened, he still felt that it was unbelievable.
"Later, there was an argument in the operating room. Doctor Huo almost fought with Dr. Zheng's assistant. Uh … actually, he was beaten up. "Dr. Wang still felt some lingering fear when he said this.
"Fortunately, Dr. Zheng insisted. Even though Master Song's condition was stable, he still intubated the trachea and used the ventilator to help him breathe for a period of time. While they were still arguing, the ventilator and monitor sounded the alarm at the same time. Now that I think about it, it's really terrifying. "
Recalling this experience, he felt that he would never forget it for the rest of his life.
In the face of severe anaphylactic shock, the intensive care doctors showed outstanding skills and rich … F * ck, he thought and cursed himself bitterly in his heart.
At that time, he was stunned. Why would he suddenly have severe anaphylactic shock? Had it reached the point of near death?
Dr. Wang did not know the reason and still could not figure it out.
According to the body's memory, the conventional rescue speed was not slow.
However, at this time, Dr. Zheng stood up and began to command the rescue with the standard posture of a senior doctor.
Because of the previous argument, at the beginning, everyone was unwilling to listen to his orders.
More importantly, he was a doctor from a public hospital in Imperial Capital!
However, he simply and directly used force to tell everyone to obediently listen to his orders. Otherwise, they would be like Doctor Huo, squatting in the corner of the operating room, covering their faces and crying silently.
They would be humiliated.
However, when the resuscitation was over, although he was still somewhat unconvinced, he knew that Doctor Zheng was right.
The acute phase of anaphylactic shock had passed. If not for the tracheal intubation, the ventilator, the calm rescue, and several critical judgments, Song Shi would have died in the hospital.
The consequences were too severe to imagine.
Doctor Wang explained what happened and ignored the part where Doctor Huo was beaten up. He only focused on Doctor Zheng, whom Mr. Zou seemed to care a lot about.
He wasn't praising her, but speaking the truth.
His demeanor as a senior doctor was simply perfect.
Even though he looked so young, it was hard to believe.
Dr. Wang had been a doctor for 23 years, but he had never met such a confident senior doctor. Every detail of the rescue was under his control. As long as there was a slight mistake in the operation, it would be pointed out.
Although he had hit Doctor Huo, after that incident, he had returned to his honest and peaceful self.
No one wanted to be pointed out that their rescue skills were not good enough, so soon, under Doctor Zheng's command, the doctors and nurses in the operating theater who were in a state of disunity were kneaded into a machine.
After a tense and suffocating rescue, Master Song's acute anaphylactic shock was finally cured.
The surgery and rescue were declared a success.
"That's what happened." Doctor Wang slowly finished and unconsciously sighed. "Mr. Zou, Doctor Zheng has a lot of clinical experience. I really don't know why he's working in a public hospital."
Doctor Wang was most conflicted about Doctor Zheng's work in a public hospital.
The more he understood Doctor Zheng's skills, the more he could not understand why he was a doctor in a public hospital.
Zou Jiahua nodded and said, "Thank you."
"Mr. Zou, there's something that I'm not sure if I should say," Doctor Wang said hesitantly.
"Please go ahead." Zou Jiahua maintained a polite smile.
"After the rescue, Doctor Zheng and Doctor Su left. I vaguely heard Doctor Huo say that he … "Doctor Wang said hesitantly.
"What about him?" Zou Jiahua asked with a smile.
"He was beaten up by Doctor Zheng. Maybe he was unhappy, so he said that he wanted to sue Doctor Zheng."
"Thank you." Zou Jiahua smiled and pretended that nothing had happened. "It'll be fine."
He changed the position of his hands.
Zou Zhi appeared with a red envelope in his hand. He calmly handed it to Doctor Wang.
Doctor Wang knew that the conversation was over. He tactfully said goodbye and returned to his car with the thick "red envelope".
Everything seemed like a dream, but the red envelope in his hand was so real.
He was very glad that he did not rush up to criticize Doctor Zheng's diagnosis and treatment.
Otherwise, the person who was slapped to the wall would not be Doctor Huo, but him.
He was really sick!
That was Doctor Wang's final evaluation.
Doctor Huo and Doctor Zheng were both sick.
Doctor Huo was also sick, Doctor Wang thought.
Mr. Zou valued Doctor Zheng very much, and he had just saved Song Shi. Were you beaten silly? Why did you have to be so entangled?
However, it had nothing to do with him.
Doctor Zheng was so skilled, but he was working in a public hospital. If he was not sick, what was?
However, his skills were really high.
The rescue and treatment team in the hospital was very strong. When Dr. Wang was at the Mayo Clinic, he had worked independently. If He Yang Hospital had not given him a lot of money, he would probably have an extremely high status in Mayo Clinic.
In hindsight, whoever was in charge of the rescue would not have succeeded.
Only the existence of Doctor Zheng could have saved Song Shi's life.
This was fate!
Song Shi's illness at that time was so serious!
Doctor Wang sighed and thought that there was a reason why Song Shi had become a distinguished guest of many top rich people and had a personal Feng Shui master.
He even knew clearly who was trustworthy and who could cure his illness.
If there was a chance in the future, he must get closer to Song Shi.
The engine roared like a beast. Doctor Wang stepped on the gas pedal to the bottom.
Although he was already kneeling, he still took the words "public hospital" to heart.
Could it be that he could really improve his skills in a public hospital?
Should he find time to try it himself?
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