Yue Wentong narrowed his eyes and frowned when he saw Xie Wanying's cuffs suddenly being pulled.
The person holding her white coat was a child's hand. Xie Wanying lowered her head. In front of her, the seven-year-old girl's little face was filled with tears, which was heart-wrenching.
"Doctor, doctor, please save my dad, my dad is in there!" The child cried hoarsely, soaked with the child's despair and uneasiness.
"Where is your mother?" Xie Wanying couldn't help but ask the child.
It is completely unreasonable to leave a child alone here with a patient. But the current situation can only mean something.
"My mother ran away with someone. I came here from my hometown to spend the Chinese New Year with my father. My father works alone here." The seven-year-old child was already like a little adult and reported to the doctor in detail.
Hearing this, the people and medical staff who could hear the children talking were as confused as Xie Wanying, and they didn't know what to say.
"Little junior sister." Huang Zhilei called.
Xie Wanying could only let go of the child's hand and comforted the child: "Don't worry, your dad will be fine."
Uh-huh. The child nodded obediently like a little rabbit and listened to the doctor's sister and waited outside.
I followed my senior brother into the emergency room. The narrow emergency room was supposed to accommodate only one patient, but now the curtains were pulled up and there were at least three patients inside. Today was just as my senior brother expected, there were emergency patients
Overflowing.
Not knowing which patient the child's father was, Xie Wanying looked over one by one: among the three patients, the youngest was a male patient in his early thirties. The patient's name was written on the bottle hanging next to the bed, and his surname was Liu, which should be Liu.
The child’s father was right.
The other two patients, one of whom was an elderly aunt, had a gastric tube inserted into her nostril for drainage. The initial clinical diagnosis was gastrointestinal bleeding. She wanted to be transferred to the Department of Gastroenterology or Surgery, but there was no bed available.
The other patient was a car accident patient. He was next to Liu's father's bed, with a dead look on his face.
When she followed her senior brother, Xie Wanying closed the curtain again to block the view of the patient in the bed next to her. Looking over, she could actually see the extreme fear in Liu's father's eyes. No patient would worry about the death of the patient in the bed next to him.
scared.
"What's going on?" Huang Zhilei asked the surgeon on duty in the emergency room.
"Don't mention it. When I went there, I didn't make it clear on the phone to 120. When I went there, I saw that cerebrospinal fluid was spurting out of my nostrils. When I thought about it, there was no point in calling your neurosurgery department. My heart stopped when I arrived.
It’s OK, and I’m giving the explanation to the family after pressing the button.” When the emergency surgeon said this, he had a hint of neurosurgery’s quick gratitude in his tone.
Of course Huang Zhilei wanted to thank his colleagues in different departments for this: "Thank you, I will ask the person on duty to treat you to dinner later."
"Is your department's surnamed Wang on duty? Forget it." Dr. Jiang, the emergency surgeon, waved his hand.
It can be seen that Dr. Wang is not very popular, and no one even accepts his invitation to dinner.
Huang Zhilei took out the hospitalization form and registered the situation.
"Who is she?" Dr. Jiang suddenly looked at Xie Wanying who was standing behind Huang Zhilei.
"A trainee who comes to our department for internship." Huang Zhilei wanted to lead the junior sister over with a word.
But they were not fooled by him and said directly: "The trainee who shocked everyone last night?"
