Chapter 1433 Find Time to Try

Zou Yu sat in the car obediently, sitting in one position for a long time, she felt as if there were needles under the seat cushion.

But with what she knew about her father, she endured it for a long time without moving.

Sitting in the car with Dr. Wang, who was anesthetized in the Sanatorium Hospital, reporting on the rescue experience.

"Mr. Zou, with all due respect, when I first heard the diagnosis, I didn't believe it." Dr. Wang said, "Placental allergy is too rare, although Dr. Zheng's analysis is reasonable. But the direct Surgery, I don't think it's right."

Zou Jiahua crossed his hands and fingers on his lap and listened carefully.

"Master Song's caesarean section went well, and the baby was sent to the neonatal ward. The state was stable at that time. From the perspective of anesthesia and intensive care, there was no need to observe in the operating room."

The doctor recalled the experience an hour ago and was quite emotional.

Things in the operating room at that time were weird and bizarre, and even now that I know what happened, in retrospect, it still feels incredible.

"Afterwards, there was a dispute in the operating room. Doctor Huo almost got into a fight with Dr. Zheng's assistant. Uh... Actually, he was beaten." Dr. Wang said this, with some lingering fears in his heart.

"Fortunately, Dr. Zheng insisted that while Master Song was in a stable condition, he was still intubated and used a ventilator to assist breathing for a period of time. When we were still arguing, the ventilator and the monitor called the police at the same time. When I think about it now, it's really scary. already."

Recalling this experience, he felt that he would never forget it in his life.

In the face of the menacing severe anaphylactic shock, the doctors in intensive care showed their excellent skills and rich... MD, he thought, scolding himself bitterly in his heart.

At that time, I was stunned, why did I suddenly suffer from severe anaphylactic shock? Has even reached the level of near-death?

If it is said that the excellent technology and rich clinical experience, only Dr. Zheng and his assistants can be worthy of this praise.

Dr. Wang does not know the reason, and has not yet understood it.

The routine rescue is carried out according to the memory of the body, and the speed is not slow.

But at this time, the doctor Zheng stood up, and began to direct the rescue in the standard superior doctor's posture.

Because of the previous quarrel, everyone was reluctant to follow his orders at first.

More importantly, he is a doctor from a public hospital in the imperial capital!

But simple and direct force conquest tells everyone to obey orders honestly, otherwise, just like doctor Huo, squatting in the corner of the operating room, covering his face and crying silently.

Disgraced.

However, when the rescue was over, although he was still somewhat unconvinced, he knew that Dr. Zheng was right.

The acute phase of the menacing anaphylactic shock had passed. If there was no endotracheal intubation, no ventilator to assist breathing, no calm and calm rescue, and several critical judgments, Master Song would probably die in Heyang Hospital.

The consequences are too serious to imagine.

Dr. Wang stated what happened, ignoring the scene where doctor Huo was beaten, and only focused on Dr. Zheng, whom Mr. Zou seemed to attach great importance to.

Not compliments, but the truth.

The style of that subordinate doctor is simply perfect.

Although he looked so young.

Dr. Wang has been practicing medicine for 23 years, and he has never met such a confident superior doctor. Every detail of the rescue is under his control, as long as there is a slight error in the operation, it will be pointed out.

Although he beat doctor Huo, after that, he returned to a simple, honest and peaceful state.

No one wants to be pointed out that their rescue skills are not enough, so soon, under the command of Dr. Zheng, the doctors and nurses in the scattered operating room were kneaded into a machine.

After tense and suffocating rescue, Song Shi's acute anaphylactic shock was finally corrected.

The operation and rescue were declared a success.

"That's how it happened." Dr. Wang finished speaking slowly, sighed slightly unconsciously, and said, "Mr. Zou, this Dr. Zheng has extensive clinical experience. I really don't know why he works in a public hospital."

What Dr. Wang struggled most was the matter of Dr. Zheng working in a public hospital.

The more I understand that Dr. Zheng is powerful, the more I don't understand that he is a doctor in a public hospital.

Zou Jiahua nodded and said, "It's hard work."

"Mr. Zou, there is something I don't know if I should talk about it or not." Dr. Wang said hesitantly.

"Please speak." Zou Jiahua kept a polite smile on his face.

"After the rescue, Dr. Zheng and Dr. Su left. I vaguely heard doctor Huo say that he..." Dr. Wang hesitated.

"What about him?" Zou Jiahua asked with a smile.

"He was beaten by Dr. Zheng before. Maybe he was not convinced. He said he would sue Dr. Zheng for maliciously hurting people."

"Thank you." Zou Jiahua smiled slightly, as if nothing happened, "There will be no problem."

He shifted his hands.

Zou Zhi appeared with a red envelope in his hand, which he handed to Dr. Wang lightly.

Dr. Wang knew the conversation was over. He said an interesting farewell, took a heavy "red envelope" and returned to his car.

Everything is like a dream, but the red envelope in his hand is so real.

He was very fortunate that he did not rush to criticize Dr. Zheng's diagnosis and treatment at that time.

Otherwise, the person who was slapped on the wall was not doctor Huo, but himself.

Really, sick!

Dr. Wang finally gave such an evaluation.

Both Dr. Zheng and doctor Huo are sick.

Doctor Huo is sick, Doctor Wang thought to himself.

Mr. Zou attaches great importance to Dr. Zheng. They have just treated Master Song. Are you being fooled? Still tangled up.

But it has nothing to do with myself.

Dr. Zheng is also sick. His level is so high that he even works in a public hospital. Is this not sick, or what?

But the level of people is really high.

The rescue and treatment team in He Sanatorium is very strong, and Dr. Wang himself once worked independently when he was at the Mayo Clinic. If it weren't for the large amount of money given to Heyang, he would have had a very high status in the Mayo Clinic.

In hindsight, whoever directs the rescue will not succeed.

Only the existence of that Doctor Zheng can make Master Song turn the corner.

This is life!

Master Song was so sick at that time!

Dr. Wang sighed, thinking in his heart that the reason why Master Song became the honored guest of many top rich people, the royal Feng Shui master, still makes sense.

It is clear that people can even trust who can cure their own disease.

If there is a chance in the future, I must get close to Master Song.

The engine roared like a beast, and Dr. Wang stepped on the accelerator to the bottom.

Although he has already knelt down, he is still haunted by the words "public hospital".

Is it true that the technical level can be improved in public hospitals?

Do you want to find time to try it yourself?