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"Prepare for funeral?" Wang Xu was stunned when he heard this, then pondered for a moment and said, "Let's go and have a look first."

On the phone just now, he had already asked Bai Nongxin about the specific situation. The airs were not very high at that time, and the injured person did not have much terrifying injuries when he fell down. The 120 arrived in time, so why was it so serious?

The ward where the patient was located was in the aisle of Bainong New Station. Before a few steps were taken, five or six men were clamoring around a doctor. The older one was in his forties, the younger one was only in his early twenties, and the clothes were dirty.

"Doctor, please save Junzi. He came out of the house with me. If there was a big deal, how should I explain to his house?" The older middle-aged man held the doctor's hand and begged hard.

"It's not that I don't help me, the patient's heartbeat is almost gone, and there is only a little breath of life left, and I can't do anything about it." The doctor is a middle-aged man in his forties. He wears a pair of glasses and subconsciously avoids the hands of the middle-aged man and says impatiently.

"That's the foreman of the work team, and these people are from their same village." Bai Nongxin pointed at the middle-aged man and explained to Wang Xu.

Wang Xu nodded, expressing his understanding that even though Bai Nongxin has the responsibility for such a thing, the main responsibility is still to be borne by the foreman. Not to mention how much money he has to pay, it is enough to say that he is a fellow villager who dies. As the saying goes, the villagers in the village will bow their heads and never look up.

A few years ago, when he was in his hometown, there was a young man in Wang Xu's village who contracted communication optical cables in the county town and recruited relatives and friends. One of his nephews was accidentally electrocuted while hanging the cables. On the day his nephew was buried, the young man knelt in front of the grave and kept slapping himself in the face. Even so, the dead were gone, and the two families had a quarrel from then on.

"Doctor, please, Junzi is still young and hasn't married yet." The middle-aged man refused to give up and begged for crying. In the end, his knees even softened and he knelt in front of the doctor.

"I said why are you doing this?" The doctor was angry: "The patient is no longer helpful, you should consider preparing for the funeral. It's useless to ask me."

"Please be useless, so who is it useful?" Wang Xu interrupted directly. To be honest, he was really angry.

His anger was not aimed at this doctor, but at this situation. Not long ago, he was working in the First Affiliated Hospital of Yuncheng. Miao Runfeng was unable to urinate and defecate, which made the entire hospital gather. Shao Peihong's son was critically ill and even messed up the hospital. But now, the life of this decoration worker is in danger. Just such a doctor is here, and he announced that he would prepare for his funeral. He didn't even do the most basic efforts?

In theory, in such a serious situation, not to mention the hospital organizing consultations, at least the department director, the director and the like should also check it out.

Identity! For a moment, an unprecedented anger arose in Wang Xu's heart. Doctors treat diseases and save lives and care about their identity. Different statuses and low status will be different?

This is a hospital, a place to save lives and heal the wounded, not a guesthouse, nor a hotel, so why should you see people serving? Corrupt officials like Shao Peihong can rely on their power to point at the doctor's nose and scold. A dean of Tian Minghui said he would be suspended, but now these decoration workers kneel on the ground and begged, which has caused the doctor's impatientness.

Hearing Wang Xu's obviously unkind tone, the doctor looked up at Wang Xu: "What are you doing?"

"I am their employer." Wang Xu said in a deep voice.

"The employer is amazing." The doctor rolled his eyelids, looked up and down at Wang Xu, and waved impatiently: "Okay, let them all go away. Prepare the funeral for the patients, don't waste my time."

"Ahh!" Wang Xu laughed angrily and said disdainfully: "Your time? As a doctor, isn't your time used to save lives and heal the wounded?"

"It's not your turn to take care of this." The doctor waved his hand again: "This patient is no longer helpful, and it's useless for you to make trouble."

"It's not my turn to care about it, so who should care about it?" Wang Xu smiled, smiling brightly. To put it bluntly, since he left Yuncheng, he had a breath in his heart. This time it broke out completely. While he was talking, he took out his cell phone: "Then I'll find someone who can care about it."

As he spoke, Wang Xu called Luo Tongquan directly: "Hey, Mayor Luo, I am Wang Xu."

"Hehe, Doctor Wang, is there anything wrong?" Luo Tongquan asked with a polite answer after receiving Wang Xu's call.

"That's right, Mayor Luo." Wang Xu simply told Luo Tongquan, and then asked: "I just wonder why a patient with such a serious condition has only one doctor. Shouldn't the hospital conduct consultation? How can you give up easily when facing a life?"

Originally, Luo Tongquan didn't care much about what Wang Xu said before. This was also the current situation of the hospital. He was not completely unaware of it. But when he heard Wang Xu's questioning, he was speechless and hurriedly expressed: "Doctor Wang, I will investigate this matter. Now I will ask the hospital doctor to consult immediately to see if it can be saved."

"Thank you, Mayor Luo." After the questioning, Wang Xu vented a lot of resentment. He also felt that his rash questioning Luo Tongquan was a little abrupt. Then he changed his tone and said, "Mayor Luo, please tell the hospital that I will take over this patient."

In fact, this last sentence is the purpose of his phone call. Although he is a doctor, the hospital will inevitably obstruct the treatment by rashly. Even if the patient has been sentenced to death, as long as he is not discharged from the hospital, he will be subject to the hospital's constraints. This is the tragedy of the system.

"Okay, no problem, you give the phone to that doctor." Luo Tongquan said.

The phone just answered. When Wang Xu called Mayor Luo, the doctor's face had changed and became very ugly. He kept wailing in his heart: "It's over." At this time, when he saw Wang Xu handing over the phone, his legs trembled and he answered it tremblingly.

"Hey, I am Tian Futong, the attending physician of the emergency department of the city central hospital. Who are you?"

"I am Luo Tongquan." Luo Tongquan's majestic voice came over instantly: "Your responsibility will be discussed later. Now that the patient is fully taken over by Dr. Wang, your hospital will cooperate with you."

Although he had guessed that the other party might be Luo Tongquan, when he really heard the three words Luo Tongquan, Tian Futong's cold sweat could not help but burst out, wetting his clothes behind him.

"Yes, Mayor Luo, I will do my best to cooperate with Dr. Wang." Luo Tongquan agreed with a tremolo, and then handed the phone back to Wang Xu.

"Mayor Luo, thank you." After taking the call, Wang Xu thanked again.

"Doctor Wang, you are joking. It's probably because I'm sorry. The city central hospital is my jurisdiction." Luo Tongquan smiled faintly, said politely to Wang Xu, and then hung up the phone.

"Take me to the ward." After hanging up the phone, Wang Xu looked at the doctor coldly and said in a deep voice. If he didn't get angry at the beginning, the doctor's subsequent behavior would completely anger him. As the saying goes, God can still commit sins but not commit sins.

"Doctor Wang, please." Tian Futong said hurriedly bent over, no longer having the momentum he had before, and he seemed to have been sucked in an instant.

Following Tian Futong into the ward, Wang Xu looked at the young man on the bed carefully. As Bai Nongxin said, the young man was covered with no serious injuries, but some skin was scratched on his arms and face.

At this time, the young man's eyes were closed, and his chest looked not even undulating, just like a dead person. Wang Xu reached out and touched the young man's neck, but could not feel the fluctuations of the common artery at all. Then he moved to the anterior carotid artery, and there was no fluctuation. His brows instantly frowned, and he carefully reached out and touched the young man's wrist. When he touched the inch hole, his fingers couldn't help but tremble, and he still couldn't notice the slightest pulse.

In theory, this situation proves that the patient has completely died, but at this time the electrocardiogram connected to the patient still has a weak beating curve. At the same time, Wang Xu can also feel the patient's weak breath of life.

After pondering for a while, he stretched out a finger and looked under the young man's nose for a while. He was indeed breathing faintly. Although it was very slow and slow, it proved that the patient was still alive.

"This is strange." Wang Xu frowned, walked back and forth in the ward, muttering to himself, his pulse was empty and there was a faint breath of life. Could it be that the pulse was lying?
Chapter completed!