Principal Zhang held a piece of white paper in his hand and was slightly stunned.
Zheng Ren walked past him like the wind, jogging all the way, chasing after the stretcher trolley.
"Xiao Sun, stay behind and accompany Principal Zhang." Lin Ge instructed a staff member to accompany him. Then, he said to him, "Principal Zhang, I want to go up and take a look. As you know, emergency treatment is always lacking in this and that. With the medical office, the workflow would be smoother. Aren't you embarrassed that I can't accompany you? "
Principal Zhang knew about the emergency procedure in the hospital.
However, at this moment, his heart was in a mess. He really didn't know what to do.
He signed a blank piece of paper and agreed to the surgery. The student's condition was very serious. According to Boss Zheng, he could die at any time.
He had to take responsibility for his signature! If he couldn't find a way out, how could he face the students' parents?
Principal Zhang sighed.
Lin Ge understood this mentality very well. If it was in the past, he would definitely ask Director Ye Qingqiu.
No matter who was the scapegoat, it didn't matter who it was, as long as it wasn't him.
But now it was completely different.
Lin Ge was not afraid that something would happen to Boss Zheng. It was not because he believed that there were people in this world who would never make a wrong diagnosis and cause a medical accident. Instead, he knew in his heart that if Boss Zheng had a medical accident, it meant that he would have a greater weight in his heart.
This was the moment when the Medical Affairs Division was truly put to use.
As for the previous ones, they were just small tests.
One of the main jobs of the medical administration division was to deal with medical disputes.
Lin Ge did not think about the success or failure of the surgery. Regardless of success or failure, as long as he stood on Boss Zheng's side, he would obtain the greatest benefits!
But Principal Zhang was different.
He held the piece of A4 paper in his hand and felt conflicted.
"Chief Sun, what do you think of this disease?" Principal Zhang suddenly remembered that the people from the 912 had gone to watch the surgery, but Chief Sun Chao was still standing here.
It might not be good to say anything in front of the doctors in the 912.
But now that they were gone, he could say whatever he wanted.
"I …" Sun Chao's first thought was to deny Boss Zheng's idea!
But he couldn't do that.
As a doctor, he had enough professional knowledge to determine that the one, two, three, four, and five, six, seven, eight, and nine of them were correct.
Although he did not know the formula or equation, the diagnosis was correct. It was indeed a pulmonary embolism!
It was undeniable that his condition was urgent.
When it was discovered, there was a large amount of fluid in the right thoracic cavity. Such a large amount of fluid must have seeped out in a short period of time. Otherwise, the patient would have noticed it a long time ago.
Falling down the stairs was not an accident, but fainting!
Pulmonary embolism could cause the patient to fall into a coma, and the probability of this happening was very high. Sun Chao was sure of this.
Damn it! The diagnosis given by the young Boss Zheng was flawless.
The only thing that could be used as a reason was that Sun Chao firmly believed that they should try to remove the embolus first instead of carrying out the highly dangerous cardiovascular surgery.
"Mr. Sun?" Principal Zhang noticed that Sun Chao's expression kept changing, and he felt a little strange.
I didn't ask him to sign on the blank A4 paper. What is he doing? Empty myself?
"Uh …" Director Sun Chao was stunned for a moment and realized that he was in a daze. He quickly asked, "Principal Zhang, what's wrong?"
"Director Sun, what do you think?" Principal Zhang repeated unhappily.
Sun Chao thought for a moment and could only say in the end, "Principal Zhang, I think the patient's condition is very urgent. The possibility of saving him isn't very high. As for the method of rescue, I think we should first try to interventional thrombectomy. After all, doing that … "
Before he could finish speaking, Principal Zhang turned around and left. He took out his phone and asked the school for instructions.
He was the vice principal in charge, and there was still the principal and the secretary above him. In short, he had to ask for instructions first.
After 3 '23 ″, Principal Zhang signed his name on the A4 paper and then handed the paper to the medical administration division's staff.
When the paper was handed over, Principal Zhang let out a long sigh.
He hoped that everything would go well.
He hoped that the sick student could step down safely.
He hoped that Boss Zheng's surgery would be as good as when he was lecturing in the secondary school.
Return?
Principal Zhang did not want Boss Zheng to return again. He only hoped that what Deputy Principal Yuan said was true. Huh? Deputy Principal Yuan … should be back soon.
Just as he was about to make a call, Deputy Principal Yuan's call came in.
Time was of the essence, so they arranged to meet directly in the operating theater's changing room.
When Principal Zhang saw Deputy Principal Yuan, his heart slightly relaxed.
"Old Yuan, sorry to trouble you again," Principal Zhang said.
"It's no trouble. Who's on the operating table?" Deputy Principal Yuan asked.
"Boss Zheng brought the medical team up," the staff member of the medical administration division said.
Principal Zhang noticed that Deputy Principal Yuan's expression had clearly relaxed. The corners of his mouth even curled up slightly.
Was Boss Zheng really that amazing?
As soon as he thought of this, Principal Zhang's mind was filled with Boss Zheng's words. One, two, three, four, five, six, seven, eight, nine …
'He's really a pure science dog, but his basic theory is really solid. He can actually say it clearly and logically,' Principal Zhang thought to himself.
"Principal Zhang, change your clothes and go in to take a look," Deputy Principal Yuan said. "Where are the others?"
"Chief Mao and Chief Zhang are both here. They seem to have called the cardiothoracic surgery department," the staff member of the medical administration division said.
"Yes."
"Deputy Principal Yuan, why do I feel that you have a lot of confidence in Boss Zheng?" Principal Zhang asked tentatively.
"It's not that bad. Our 912's medical standards are quite good. I have confidence in every doctor." Deputy Principal Yuan laughed and said something that was not sincere.
These words were too official. Normally, Principal Zhang would have countless things to say to Deputy Principal Yuan. But now, his heart was in a mess. If a student died in the school, it would be a big deal!
If there was even a sliver of a possibility, he did not want such a thing to happen.
The 912 could be considered to have gone all out. The medical administration division and the executive vice president in charge of clinical work in the hospital were all present.
Ye Qingqiu stood beside Deputy Principal Yuan and whispered, "Principal, I'll go take a look first."
"Go ahead." Deputy Principal Yuan nodded slightly.
Ye Qingqiu changed into his isolation suit as quickly as possible, put on his hat and mask, and quickly walked into the operating room.
On the way, he learned about the relevant situation. It was said that the patient's condition was critical and the diagnosis was pulmonary embolism.
This was a f * cking fatal illness! Most importantly, Boss Zheng had also added a code, saying that there was only about an hour of resuscitation time.
It went without saying how important the matter was.
If there was even the slightest possibility of a young university student, he had to do his best to resuscitate him!
Ye Qingqiu entered the corridor of the operating theater and saw that the innermost hybrid operating room was lit. He immediately walked over.
"Amiodarone, intravenous injection! Quick! "
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