Xiao Shu just looked at her face and his expression gradually calmed down. Until he watched her go out, he seemed to remember that she was just a student in his early twenties. At that moment, he really didn't think she was a little sister, what's going on.

Walking outside, Xie Wanying followed Dr. Jiang all the way to the nurse's station.

Dr. Jiang stood up and did not face her but stood at the nurse. He asked the nurse to bring 22 bed records. While flipping through the medical records, he was thinking about how to complete the arduous tasks assigned by his superior doctor and how to communicate with the patient's family safely.

"That's right." Dr. Jiang carefully considered the opening words and did not dare to speak to the eyes of his family. "Professor He said that it was the patient's current situation and could only observe first."

"I said I was looking for a doctor from the Capital Hospital before." Xie Wanying talked about the original plan of their doctor team.

"Yes, have you ever gone to the doctor in the capital? They said they were not available to come down from above. We learned about the relevant situation. In this case, the patient can only continue to treat it here." Dr. Jiang said.

"Can the interventional department of the Provincial People's Hospital not perform this interventional operation?" Xie Wanying asked again to confirm.

"We have contacted the cardiovascular department of our hospital. They said that the patient's risk of undergoing interventional surgery is very high. It is best to be patient and observe the condition first." Dr. Jiang repeated Professor He's words.

In fact, Professor He went to contact his colleagues in the hospital, and he got only such helpless answers.

"Has the patient had a pulmonary artery CT scan before? Doctor Jiang, can I show me the results? If you are worried about DVT, is there any intravenous venocana?" Xie Wanying asked the other party about the results of the examination report.

Hearing her say professional terms such as DVT deep vein thrombosis, Dr. Jiang finally raised his head and glanced at her and was a little surprised: Where did the patient's family learn DVT?

"Who did you hear what?" Dr. Jiang asked her, as a doctor, she was afraid that her family would listen to others' speeches and question the doctor indiscriminately.

"I only heard my cousin's wife say some of my cousin's condition. She said that it was specific and needed to ask Dr. Jiang. I hope I could check out some of the examination reports to help us judge how to escort my cousin to the Capital Hospital for treatment. Since there is no way to the hospital here," said Xie Wanying.

"Who are you?" Dr. Jiang just wanted to know how she said DVT.

It is necessary to show your identity clearly to help your cousin actively treat him later. Xie Wanying confessed directly: "I am a medical student."

"Where is the medical student? From Zhongshan Medical College? Or which local medical school is in our province?" Dr. Jiang asked.

"No, I'm a medical student from the National Association."

Dr. Jiang from the National Association seemed to be shocked by her words. Think about it again, the National Association has an enrollment plan every year to face the whole country. Students who really get the National Association may not have higher scores than those who get into the provincial medical school.

"What grade are you now? Haven't graduated?"

"During the internship period, it may be thesis defense of next year or later." Xie Wanying replied to senior.

"Graduate student?" She felt that she was very young and very young. Dr. Jiang blinked. Could it be that she had miscalculated her age? Some people looked young.

"No, it's a doctoral student."

The three big words of doctoral student forced Dr. Jiang to spit out his suspicion: "How old are you?"

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Chapter completed!