"I'm doing a live surgery tomorrow, so I need a good rest today. Sorry, Editor Tang," Zheng Ren 'politely' declined Tang Xiu's kindness.
Tang Xiu was stunned as she watched Zheng Ren leave.
A cameraman said angrily, "What's with the pretense? A live surgery? He's just a minor doctor from Sea City. Does he think he's invincible in Imperial Capital?!"
Tang Xiu frowned and raised her hand to stop the cameraman.
A live surgery? In Imperial Capital? A Sea City doctor invited to Imperial Capital for surgery? This seemed like the perfect topic for a piece of news!
It would be great if it was true.
Tang Xiu immediately asked, "Do any of you know a doctor here?"
Another reporter raised his hand and said, "My high school classmate is a doctor in the internal medicine department of this hospital."
"Contact him immediately. I'll go look for him now." Tang Xiu did not hesitate at all. She was not upset at Zheng Ren's rejection.
"Editor Tang, what's the matter?" the other person nagged, dissatisfied with Zheng Ren's attitude.
"Idiot!" Tang Xiu reached out and smacked the back of their heads. "I know Doctor Zheng's skills. My father's blood pressure was already undetectable when the ambulance took him to the hospital. He underwent emergency surgery and my father was transferred out of the intensive care unit the next day. "
"Editor Tang, I know about this. But we've expressed our goodwill clearly enough. He's the one who gave us the cold shoulder, "the cameraman said.
"That's not what I'm talking about." Tang Xiu pondered. "What I mean is, Doctor Zheng is very skilled. Maybe he really was invited to Imperial Capital for surgery."
"Editor Tang, it's not that I want to criticize you, but you're being too whimsical. Do you think it's possible in Sea City? "
"It's always good to ask around. Otherwise, it'll be hard to explain ourselves if we go back empty-handed after coming here with so many people. "Tang Xiu used her workplace experience to convince her two temporary subordinates.
After making a phone call and contacting a classmate, the three of them rushed to the respiratory medicine ward.
Afternoon was the busiest time for internists. They did not want to disturb them, so they waited quietly in the corridor.
Tang Xiu was not idle either. She mobilized her contacts in Imperial Capital to search for traces left behind by Zheng Ren over the past few days.
Different professions were worlds apart. Without a doctor, it was really difficult to understand these things.
Tang Xiu's side quickly fell silent. There were no clues at all. The cameraman looked impatient, but Tang Xiu's rank was higher than his, so no matter how unwilling he was, he could only stand in the cold wind of the Imperial Capital and smoke one cigarette after another.
It wasn't until after work that the doctor from Sea City walked out with an exhausted and apologetic expression.
"Old classmate, are you visiting the Imperial Capital? Can't you remember me if you don't have work to do? "The doctor forced himself to rouse himself, and made a few cold witty remarks.
"We heard that in the medical case a few days ago, there was a doctor from Sea City who was involved in the rescue, so we came over to take a look and find some news. As you know, it's easier to get good results with this kind of theme, "the doctor's classmate said with a smile.
"Then wait for me. I'll treat you to dinner tonight. Let's talk while we talk."
Needless to say, they really found the right person.
The doctor was obviously interested in the topic of Tang Xiu and the others' interview. He hurriedly changed his clothes and ran out in casual clothes.
The sky was already dark, and the few of them did not go far. They found a familiar restaurant nearby, asked for a single room, and chatted while eating.
"I'm also curious. When did Sea City have such a capable person?" After the doctor sat down, he said, "On the morning of the incident, I accompanied the boss out to the outpatient clinic. The scene gave me a fright. It was too bloody."
Tang Xiu and the others looked at each other. Bloody? What bloody could there be?
"I first went to the inpatient department to change into my white clothes, and then rushed to the outpatient clinic. Halfway there, I saw a stretcher trolley being pushed over. There was someone in front to clear the way, just to save some time.
At first glance, I knew it was definitely an emergency case. But I've seen this kind of thing many times, so I didn't feel anything. Just say, which hospital doesn't have people dying every day? "The doctor started talking non-stop.
The few of them smiled apologetically. They were all veterans at the table, so how could they make the atmosphere warm and not awkward? They had a good grasp of this.
"Later, when the stretcher trolley passed me, I was scared out of my wits. The blood flowed down the stretcher trolley like it was free. That's not the point. The point was that there was a person kneeling on the stretcher trolley, barehanded bleeding control! "
"What's barehanded bleeding control?" Tang Xiu asked.
"Doctor Fang was stabbed in the liver, diaphragm, and lungs … Let me put it this way. With this kind of injury, the bleeding can cause shock in one minute, and death in five minutes. If not for Chief Zheng's prompt action, I'm afraid Doctor Fang would have had a fever. By this time next year, the grass on his grave would be as tall as a man. "
Tang Xiu imagined the image of Zheng Ren kneeling on the stretcher trolley. It was as if she had returned to the day her father's liver hemangioma ruptured and collapsed.
In just an instant, her whole body trembled.
It was not fear, but excitement.
The doctor did not notice and continued, "With my sharp eyes, I saw Chief Zheng's left shoulder was still bleeding. I guessed that he was also injured, so I wanted to go up and replace him. I didn't expect him to kick me in the chest. It still hurts now. "
"That violent?" The doctor's classmate was surprised.
"Sigh, it's not violent. I was just anxious. I saw a man in a white coat on the stretcher trolley and a man in civilian clothes doing barehanded bleeding control, so I subconsciously wanted to help. If it were me, I'd only read about barehanded bleeding control in books even though I'm a PhD graduate. How would I know where the hepatic artery and vein are and how much strength to use? "the doctor said.
"What happened after that?" Tang Xiu continued.
"I heard that Doctor Fang was not only bleeding, but also had tension pneumothorax. You can look it up on the Internet. I won't explain it to you. Chief Zheng used a syringe needle to vent the gas and barehanded bleeding control to send Doctor Fang to the operating room alive. "
"Amazing …" Tang Xiu did not realize the truth. Her eyes were filled with playfulness.
"Right, we met Doctor Zheng in the afternoon. He said there's a live surgery tomorrow? Do you know about it? "the doctor's classmate asked.
"I'm not sure about that. You know how busy we are every day. We have to do scientific research and advance. Some people don't even dare to date. "
"Why?"
"I don't have time. Where did you meet Chief Zheng? "
"The interventional radiology department."
"Let me make a call and ask. Hold on." The doctor took out his phone and searched for the address book.
He asked a few questions about this' gossip '. Curious, he called the interventional radiology doctor he knew over as well.
Soon, Tang Xiu and the other two were excited.
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