In a trance, he saw Boss Zheng press Director Yan on the bed and threaten him.
What was going on?
"What are you standing there for? Is this how you save people? "Su Yun grabbed the electrocardiogram machine and ran over. In the midst of his busy schedule, he did not forget to say something to Zhou Litao.
Director Yan was too nervous and did not realize what was happening. He was still struggling.
Su Yun felt a little annoyed and really wanted to beat Director Yan up.
He did not listen to the doctor and was still struggling. Did he want to die fast enough?
"Shut up!" Zheng Ren roared. "If you don't want to die, behave yourself!"
His voice was so loud that the walls of the emergency room trembled. The hearts of everyone present trembled along with it.
The air was stagnant, and even the sound of vomiting outside was much quieter.
Because the voice was too loud, Director Yan was stunned and stopped struggling.
Director Yan was a character from the 912. With a glare, which chief would not tremble?
Boss Zheng was awesome. He roared so hard that Director Yan did not dare to speak!
Before he could tie his clothes, Zheng Ren tore off Director Yan's clothes. The buttons on his clothes fell all over the ground. Behind him, Su Yun began to install the electrocardiogram.
"Don't move. Do an electrocardiogram," Zheng Ren said sternly.
Ye Qingqiu's mouth was dry. Myocardial infarction? If the diagnosis was correct, it would be equivalent to saving Director Yan's life.
His future … Thinking of this, Ye Qingqiu smiled bitterly.
Boss Zheng did not want this. In the morning, he had officially received a message from Massachusetts General Hospital. They urgently said that they wanted to hire Boss Zheng as a tenured professor at Massachusetts General Hospital.
In other words, he could just turn around and leave now. It was still the Massachusetts General Hospital that everyone dreamed of.
Massachusetts General Hospital did not count. He was a tenured professor who would never be fired. It was not even a tenured professor. It was said that Boss Zheng was the winner of this year's Nobel Prize in Medicine.
Director Yan's son seemed to be at MIT. He might be useful in the future.
Was this someone he could offend?
Nonsense!
Everyone present had their own thoughts. In silence, the electrocardiogram had already been pulled out.
The ST-tier arched his back. In the words of the common people, this was called raising a flag.
Myocardial infarction!
"Stretcher trolley!" Zheng Ren roared.
The moment Zhou Litao saw the ST-tier raise, his body subconsciously moved and pulled the stretcher trolley to the door.
"What are you waiting for? Come and carry him!" Zheng Ren did not stand on ceremony. He chased away Deputy Director Yuan, Chief Ye, and the chief of the emergency department. He did not even leave Hua Liang behind. Together, they carried Director Yan onto the stretcher trolley.
"Su Yun, go to the operating room and inform them to prepare for emergency surgery."
"Chief Ye, inform Director Yan's family that he needs to perform the surgery immediately. You will handle the procedures."
"Deputy Director Yuan, you're in charge of moving the children here. After the surgery, I'll rush to the community hospital," Zheng Ren kept shouting.
Orders were passed down smoothly and logically.
Here,
Emergency resuscitation room.
He was the king of this place!
"Doctor Zheng, how's Director Yan's condition?" Deputy Director Yuan asked.
"It's very serious. We have to hurry up and do an angiogram to see the situation. The stent should be removed, and the embolus should be removed. Su Yun, get Xiao Feng to the interventional radiology suite in 5 minutes. "
After saying that, he pulled the stretcher trolley and ran.
Director Yan lay on the stretcher trolley and calmed down. He immediately felt an intense pain in his chest and back.
I'm old, I'm really old.
He still wanted to go to the frontlines to oversee and coordinate. Even if he died, he would be buried on the battlefield.
But before he could leave the emergency department of the 912, did he have a heart attack?
What the f * ck!
Director Yan cursed in his heart.
..
In the emergency department, Deputy Director Yuan took over the command and was fully in charge of the transfer of the sick students.
However, there were not many things he needed to do. With an order, someone would naturally be in charge of the transfer.
In order to prevent the students' emotions from fluctuating, the medical staff in the first-aid ambulance could not wear chemical protective clothing.
There were only four ambulances, and it would take nearly a night to transfer the patients.
But for the time being, this could only be done. The 912 could be considered a preventive measure.
If the disaster at the beginning of the century really happened, at the very least, there would be a way to deal with it. They would not have to watch the virus spread.
He really could not think of anything more.
He hoped that everyone would be safe and sound. He hoped that nothing would happen to these flower-like children.
"Deputy Director Yuan, have you guys practiced before?" Hua Liang came over and asked.
"Yes, we've done one or two drills. It just so happens that the community hospital that was prepared for Doctor Zheng has just been renovated. We used it as an emergency treatment center," Deputy Director Yuan said.
"Community hospital renovation? Your department is really rich, "Hua Liang said with a smile.
"Boss Zheng created his own social capital. I didn't expect to encounter such a thing as soon as it started operating," Deputy Director Yuan said.
"Boss Zheng is quite impressive." Hua Liang recalled the scene just now. He was sure that if Director Yan continued to cause trouble, it was very likely that he would slap him.
Young people were full of energy. However, a slap had made Director Yan behave … Thinking of this, Hua Liang felt his mouth go dry.
"…" Deputy Director Yuan thought so too, but he could not answer.
"Aren't you guys spoiling Boss Zheng too much? If he has standards and skills, he has to be disciplined more or less, "Hua Liang said in a low voice.
Deputy Director Yuan felt a wave of annoyance in his heart. He knew what Hua Liang meant.
The East Tumor had always wanted to poach Boss Zheng, but after a few rounds, they were blocked at Director Yan's level.
He was deliberately disgusting him.
He coughed and said, "Director Hua, we value talent very much. Discipline? This kind of patriarchal style is unacceptable. "
Director Hua shook his head slightly.
"Boss Zheng just carried out a mission to Nanyang," Deputy Director Yuan casually said as if he was chatting idly.
"Oh? What mission? "
"I don't know either. I only know that a patriotic overseas Chinese is sick," Deputy Director Yuan said. "However, Boss Zheng hasn't returned today. The letter from Massachusetts General Hospital has already been sent to the hospital."
Hua Liang was startled. What was he talking about? Carrying out a mission in Nanyang, and then a letter from Massachusetts General Hospital arrived at the hospital?
Deputy Director Yuan realized that it was really useful to use Boss Zheng to hit people.
Last time at the Imperial Capital Medical University, Principal Zhang was fooled by him.
This time, it was Director Hua's turn.
This fellow had always coveted Boss Zheng and even wanted to poach him.
Bah!
He was just making an empty promise. In the Third Ring Road, where could East Tumor Hospital find a ward for Boss Zheng?
Besides, there were only a few beds in a ward. Could it be better than a community hospital?
Or should he use Boss Zheng to beat him up and clearly tell him that they could not afford to use Boss Zheng!
Thinking of this, Deputy Director Yuan smiled and said, "Director Ye, what's the situation?"
Ye Qingqiu said, "According to my understanding, the patient is 93 years old. He had a hip replacement surgery at Massachusetts General Hospital three years ago. After the surgery, he did not recover well. He lost his hearing and vision. Recently, he has symptoms of heart failure."
Director Hua frowned. There were countless questions in his heart, but he did not say them and waited for the rest of the story.
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