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Chapter 14 The Art of Speaking

"This description is of no use at all." In the doctor's lounge in the emergency room, Zhou Jun shook the case on his hand, and was a little depressed and angry. "Have the parents arrived yet?"

"It's the morning rush now." Cao Yanhua said helplessly, "The girl's school is located near the highway, so she can use a helicopter to pull it over. Her parents don't have a private helicopter, and I guess it will take at least half an hour."

"You can't delay time." Zhou Jun had an inexplicable temper. "The child's strong recovery ability cannot be so irritated. Let the teacher sign the consent form and send it to the intervention first."

"Is the compound operating room vacant?" Sun Lienqi said, "Director Zheng's operation is over?"

Zhou Jun nodded, looking in a good mood. "The old man installed two brackets and was tied tightly and sent to the ICU."

Sun Lien looked at the watch in the lounge in amazement, "It's less than an hour."

"The old man is lucky." Zhou Jun laughed, "The chief director in his heart was still testing new equipment in the compound operating room in the morning. I heard that when Liu Touer pushed the flatbed cart in, he almost scared Director Wang to death."

"When testing the new equipment, the old comrade was sent to the front desk as experimental materials." Sun Lien also wanted to laugh when he thought of this scene. But soon he controlled his emotions. Now was not a good time to joke. "Then I'll go and ask the teacher to sign."

"You can check the RB person's condition and see if you need a CT scan." Zhou Jun frowned and instructed, "Lin Lan's family is here, please explain to them the patient's condition."

There was no rest time for regular doctor training. Sun Lien shrugged, gave up his plan to sit for a while and digest food. He turned around and left the lounge to find Kobayashi Huon to ask about the situation.

"Yeah, so that's it." Luo Ge was sitting beside Kobayashi Kumura's bed, and the two were talking. Kobayashi Kumura looked a little unstable, and she spoke with a severe nasal sound. She also raised her arms from time to time and gently wiped the tears that kept oozing out of the corners of her eyes with her sleeve.

Things should be divided into minor, urgent, slow and severe. Although Kobayashi looked pitiful, he had not shown any symptoms that needed special attention. He could wait. Sun Lien walked to the duty desk and asked for a critical illness notice and a surgical consent form according to the prescribed procedures. He went out to find the female teacher and prepared to talk to her.

When she walked out of the emergency room, Sun Lien inadvertently glanced at Chen Wen, a girl lying on the bed and was unconscious. She did look a little overnutrition, especially because she was less than 1.4 meters tall, so she looked particularly fat. It must be 70 kilograms, right? Sun Lien sighed. The ten-year-old girl is less than five kilograms younger than an adult. Don’t parents understand that bad diet will kill her?

"Chen Wen, female, 10 years old, with a high blood calcium status."

Hum? Sun Lien stopped.

The accuracy of the status bar has been confirmed in several patients today. But what is going on with this "hypercalcemia state" now? Isn't she a myocardial infarction? Why isn't it mentioned in the prompted status?

No matter what, let me inform the teacher first. Sun Lien sighed. The teacher didn't look old, maybe two years younger than me. I encountered this kind of thing just after graduation, I'm afraid she's also very panicked now - if she could calm down and communicate well.

"I don't understand..." The female teacher held a ballpoint pen in her hand, looking at Sun Lien in front of her blankly, and her hands holding the pen were trembling constantly. "What's wrong with Chen Wen? Why do you need me to sign? She... she was fine just now..."

Sun Lien knew at a glance that the female teacher was panicked. He quickly tried to divert the other party's attention, "Don't worry, calm down. Uh, what's your name?"

"I...I..." The female teacher "I" for a long time, and finally put two words in, "Zeng Jing."

"Teacher Zeng, calm down first." Sun Lien called the teacher very easily, "You and Chen Wen are in the hospital. You were sent by a helicopter."

Zeng Jing nodded in a daze.

"If someone is fine, it is impossible to be sent to the hospital by a helicopter. Her condition is very serious." Sun Lien continued, "You are her current temporary guardian. Next, whether she can survive the difficulties depends largely on your decision and speed of decision." Sun Lien's voice raised a little, and his tone was firm, "We are rescuing, just to compete with the God of Death to compete for time. Every time you hesitate, the time we have taken back will be wasted. The more time we waste, the lower the possibility of Chen Wen's survival."

"There is no time to continue hesitating." Sun Lien clicked the two pieces of paper in front of Zeng Jing. "For her life, sign it."

It is actually not very difficult to get the signature. After all, no one wants to see a ten-year-old girl lose her life like this - even if she is the head teacher of these gods and ghosts who hate little kids. Perhaps Sun Lien's attitude played a key role, Zeng Jing did not hesitate and signed her name on two notices.

"We'll prepare for the operation right away." Sun Lien got his signature as he wished. He comforted the young teacher in front of him, "Don't worry, today the most senior director in our hospital is in the compound operating room, and he will personally perform the operation on Chen Wen."

Poor Director Wang had just completed a PCI interventional surgery on his old friend. Before he could rest for a few minutes, he was arranged by the small standard training of the emergency department. If he knew what Sun Lien did, he would be afraid that he would rush to Sun Lien within a few minutes after completing the surgery. It was not until Sun Lien promised him that he would invite him to eat a whole bowl of hot mutton vermicelli soup.

After all, Wang Jianpei, director of the Department of Cardiology at the Fourth Central Hospital, is well-known for his love for mutton vermicelli soup.

In the emergency room, medical staff were nervously preparing for Chen Wen's preoperative transfer work. Moving a patient with extremely unstable condition from the rescue bed to the transportation thrust bed is a job with certain risks. After all, no one knows whether the change in the patient's body posture will trigger the already dying circulation system or other components. This kind of work becomes particularly difficult when Chen Wen is obviously overweight.

Sun Lien did not go up to help. He looked at Chen Wen's bedside and confirmed that there was no room for him to intervene. He gave up the idea of ​​helping. The two notices for suing the family had been placed in the desk folder of the emergency room according to the rules. He brought a cup of hot black coffee from the lounge, hooked a round stool with his feet, and sat next to Kobayashi's bed. He began to discuss the condition with Luo Ge, who had been translating for more than an hour.
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