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"Preparing for the funeral?" Wang Xu was stunned when he heard this, then he pondered for a moment and said, "Let's go and take a look first."
On the phone just now, he had roughly asked Bai Nongxin about the specific situation. The stand at that time was not very high, and the injured person did not suffer any horrific injuries when he fell. The 120 arrived in time, so how could it be so serious.
The ward where the patient was at this time was in the corridor of Bainongxin Station. They didn't take a few steps when they saw five or six men shouting around a doctor. The older one was in his forties and the younger one was no more than 40 years old.
In his early twenties, he was dressed dirty.
"Doctor, please save Junzi. He followed me out of my house. If there is something wrong, how should I explain it to his family?" The older middle-aged man held the doctor's hand.
The hands begged.
"It's not that I don't want to save him. The patient's heartbeat has almost disappeared, and there is only a weak breath of life left. There is nothing I can do." The doctor is a middle-aged man in his forties, wearing a pair of glasses, and subconsciously avoiding the situation.
The middle-aged man said impatiently.
"That is the foreman of the work team, these people are all from the same village." Bai Nongxin pointed to the middle-aged man and explained to Wang Xu.
Wang Xu nodded and expressed his understanding. Although Bai Nongxin was responsible for something like this, the main responsibility still had to be borne by the foreman. Not to mention how much money he would have to pay, just saying that the person who died was a fellow villager was enough to cause trouble.
, as the saying goes, fellow villagers can’t see each other without looking down.
A few years ago, when I was in my hometown, there was a young man in Wangxu Village who contracted communication optical cables in the county. He recruited all relatives and friends. One of his nephews was accidentally electrocuted while hanging the cables. On the day of his nephew's burial, the young man
Kneeling in front of the grave, he kept slapping himself. Even so, the deceased was dead, and the two families were at odds from then on.
"Doctor, please, Jun Zi is still young and hasn't married yet." The middle-aged man refused to give up and begged in a tearful voice. At the end of the sentence, his knees even weakened and he knelt in front of the doctor.
"I said why are you like this?" The doctor suddenly became angry: "The patient is hopeless. You should consider preparing for the funeral. There is no point in begging me."
"It's useless to beg you, so who will be helpful?" Wang Xu directly interjected. To be honest, he was really angry in his heart.
His anger was not directed at this doctor, but at this current situation. Not long ago, he was working at the Yuncheng First Affiliated Hospital. When Miao Runfeng became unable to relieve himself, the entire hospital gathered doctors. Shao Peihong's son was critically ill.
It's making the hospital go crazy, but now, this decoration worker's life is in danger, and there is just a doctor here, announcing that he is preparing for the funeral, and it's over, without even making the most basic efforts?
Ordinarily, for such a serious situation, not only the hospital organizes a consultation, but at least the department director, dean and the like should also check it out.
Identity! For a moment, an unprecedented anger arose in Wang Xu's heart. Doctors also care about their status when treating diseases and saving lives. Different status, different treatment?
This is a hospital, a place to save lives and heal the wounded. It is not a hostel or a hotel. Why should we order food based on who we are? Corrupt officials like Shao Peihong can rely on their power to point their fingers at the doctors and scold them. Tian Minghui, the director of the hospital, said
Suspension means suspension, but now these decoration workers are kneeling on the ground begging, which has aroused the doctor's impatience.
Hearing Wang Xu's obviously unkind tone, the doctor raised his head and glanced at Wang Xu: "What do you do?"
"I am their employer." Wang Xu said solemnly.
"What an amazing employer." The doctor rolled his eyelids, looked Wang Xu up and down, and waved his hand impatiently: "Okay, let them all disperse. Prepare the funeral for the patient, and don't waste my time."
"Aha!" Wang Xu laughed angrily and mocked 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 hopeless, and it's useless for you to make a fuss."
"It's not my turn to take care of it, so who should." Wang Xu smiled brightly. To put it bluntly, he had been holding back a breath of anger since he left Yuncheng, and this time it completely exploded.
While talking, he took out his mobile phone: "Then I will find someone who can take care of it."
As he spoke, Wang Xu directly dialed Luo Tongquan's phone number: "Hello, Mayor Luo, this is Wang Xu."
"Haha, Doctor Wang, are you okay?" After receiving Wang Xu's call, Luo Tongquan was very polite and asked with a smile.
"That's it, Mayor Luo." Wang Xu briefly explained the matter to Luo Tongquan, and then asked: "I just don't understand why there is only one doctor to come forward for such a serious patient. Doesn't the hospital not
Should we have a consultation? How can we give up when faced with a life?"
At first, Luo Tongquan didn't pay much attention to what Wang Xu said before. This was also the current situation of the hospital, and he was not completely unaware. But when he heard Wang Xu's question, he was speechless and hurriedly expressed his position: "
Doctor Wang, I will investigate this matter, and now I will ask the hospital doctors for consultation immediately to see if it can be saved."
"Thank you, Mayor Luo." After questioning, Wang Xu vented a lot of his grievances. He also felt that it was a bit abrupt for him to question Luo Tongquan so rashly. Then he changed his tone and said: "Mayor Luo, please ask me
Tell the hospital and I will take over this patient."
In fact, this last sentence was the purpose of his call. Although he was a doctor, the hospital would definitely obstruct him from treating him so rashly. Even if the patient had been sentenced to death, as long as he was not discharged from the hospital, he would be punished by the hospital.
Constraints, this is the tragedy of the system.
"Okay, no problem, please give the phone number to the doctor." Luo Tongquan said.
The phone call had just been connected, and when Wang Xu called Mayor Luo, the doctor's face had changed and became very ugly, and he kept wailing in his heart: "It's over." At this time, when Wang Xu handed over the phone,
His legs trembled and he picked it up tremblingly.
"Hello, I am Tian Futong, the attending physician in the emergency department of the Central Hospital. Who are you?"
"I am Luo Tongquan." Luo Tongquan's majestic voice came over instantly: "Your responsibilities will be discussed later. The patient is now under the full authority of Dr. Wang, and your hospital will fully cooperate."
Although he had already guessed that the other party might be Luo Tongquan, when he actually heard the words Luo Tongquan, cold sweat could not help but break out from Tian Futong's back and wet the clothes on his back.
"Yes, Mayor Luo, I will fully cooperate with Dr. Wang." Luo Tongquan promised with a vibrato, and then handed the phone back to Wang Xu.
"Mayor Luo, thank you." After receiving the call, Wang Xu thanked him again.
"Dr. Wang, you are joking. I must be sorry. The Central Hospital is under my jurisdiction." Luo Tongquan smiled lightly, said a few polite words to Wang Xu, and then hung up the phone.
"Take me to the ward." After hanging up the phone, Wang Xu glanced at the doctor coldly and said in a deep voice. If he was not very angry with the doctor at the beginning, then the doctor's subsequent behavior completely made him angry.
Yes, as the saying goes, if God does evil, you can still live if you do it yourself.
"Dr. Wang, please." Tian Futong hurriedly bent down and said, his previous aura was no longer there, and his whole body seemed to have been sucked out of his soul in an instant.
Following Tian Futong into the ward, Wang Xu took a careful look at the young man on the bed. As Bai Nongxin said, this young man had no serious injuries on his body, just a few scratches on his arms and face.
At this time, the young man's eyes were tightly closed, and his chest didn't even seem to rise, as if he were dead. Wang Xu reached out and touched the young man's neck, but he couldn't feel the fluctuations of the common artery at all, and then switched to the anterior carotid artery.
There was still no fluctuation, but this time his brows instantly furrowed, and he carefully reached out to touch the young man's wrist. When he touched the inch, his fingers couldn't help but tremble, but he still couldn't detect the slightest pulse.
Ordinarily, this situation proves that the patient is completely dead, but at this time, the electrocardiogram connected to the patient still has a weak beating curve, and Wang Xu can also feel that the patient still has a weak breath of life.
After pondering for a moment, he stretched out a finger again and probed under the young man's nose. There was indeed a weak breathing. Although it was very slow, it proved that the patient was indeed still alive.
"This is strange." Wang Xu frowned and walked back and forth in the ward, muttering to himself. There was no pulse, but there was a weak breath of life. Could it be that the pulse was weak?