Chapter 1272 【1272】Doctors Are Lucky to Save Lives

Several middle school students nodded when they read the information in her eyes. One day, maybe they will know why their classmate died suddenly like this doctor's sister, and what can doctors do to prevent such a tragedy.

Time was running out, Xie Wanying turned around and jumped into the ambulance, and sat with the monitor. Seeing that the squad leader might have heard them talking, Xie Wanying joked to the squad leader, "Squad leader, would you like to talk to them and encourage them?"

Several children stood by the ambulance and did not leave, intending to watch them go.

When Yue Wentong received her words, he could only think of a group of classmates' evaluation of her: When Yingying told a joke, he remembered to pretend he didn't hear it. Because Yingying's jokes are too boring.

The only female top student in the class, she just couldn't tell jokes. It shows that genius is still flawed.

"No need." Yue Wentong refused. The reason is very simple. As the squad leader, after four years of managing his own team, he has already wanted to manage it to death, and he has no other leisure time.

The monitor is always so cool. Xie Wanying smiled.

Seeing that Teacher Xin was not in a good mood, he sat in the passenger seat to relieve his depression alone.

The ambulance blew its siren and left the school with a slightly sad voice.

The night has fallen, and the sky is full of neon lights in the metropolis. After a busy day, adults and children go home for reunion. It's just that a young patient is separated from his family and cannot be reunited.

The medical staff in the car came and failed to save anyone, and each of them adjusted their mentality to continue the next work.

Back at the hospital, the car hadn’t stopped. Sister Xu, who was also on duty tonight, ran out and shouted to the ambulance driver: “I’m going to the emergency department again, master, don’t drive the car away.”

Today's emergency room business is really good. The ambulance driver just wanted to get off the cab to take a rest with his front foot, but he could only lift his back foot and return to the cab.

The nurses traveling with the car also turned around and sat back in the car without moving the floor.

Xin Yanjun probed and asked Sister Xu: "Is it because I want to drive again? What kind of patient?"

"It's not you, Dr. Xin. It's Dr. Li, a surgical patient." Sister Xu beckoned her out of the car.

Xin Yanjun brought two students out of the ambulance, walked over to chat with Sister Xu all the way. When the ambulance comes back from a visit, you must fill in the relevant records. Sister Xu also wanted to ask them about their visits to pick up patients.

"Patient with myocardial infarction, fifteen years old, his pupils get dilated when he goes there." Xin Yanjun spoke with almost no strength, feeling frustrated.

"No wonder I didn't see you pull the person back. I think it must be either the patient's condition is too mild and unnecessary, or it is hopeless." Sister Xu is experienced and straightforward, without saying a word of nonsense, "Today we have bad luck in the emergency department. It is said None of the patients they pulled outside during the day were alive."

Xin Yanjun's heart trembled. It's her turn to drive tonight, I should have known that I would have switched shifts with Dr. Dong last night. Dr. Dong's luck is obviously much better than hers.

Doctors occasionally talk about luck when they pick up patients. If they are all dead like this patient when they go, the doctor's full body skills will also be useless. Doctors are not gods, and there is no magic that can bring the dead back to life.

"What patient?" Xin Yanjun asked herself what patient that surgical classmate was going to pick up, thinking about the luck of the surgery tonight.

"Trauma." Sister Xu replied, "120 is never clear, and I have to go to the scene to see what's going on."