Chapter 116 [116] Overcrowded Emergency Room 3

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 now this situation can only mean something.

"My mother is gone. I came here from my hometown to spend the New Year with my father. My father works alone here." The seven-year-old child was already like a little adult, reporting 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 sister's words and waited outside.

Follow the senior brother into the first aid room. The narrow emergency room was supposed to accommodate only one patient, but now the curtains were pulled up, and at least three patients were inside. Today, as my senior brother expected, the emergency room was overflowing with patients.

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 beside the bed, 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 preliminary clinical diagnosis was gastrointestinal bleeding. I want to transfer to gastroenterology or surgery, but there are no beds.

The other was a car accident patient, next to Liu's father's bed, with a dead look on his face.

When her senior brother passed by, Xie Wanying forcefully closed the curtains to block the view of the patient in the bed next door. Looking over, she could actually see the extreme fear in Liu's father's eyes. No patient would be afraid to see the patient in the next bed dying.

"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 coming back to call the neurosurgery department. My heart stopped when I arrived. It’s over, and I’ve given 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 few words.

But they were not fooled by him and said directly: "The trainee who shocked everyone last night?"