Chapter 1411 [1411] Blame

If the patient is about to die, he can only quickly ask all possible questions that have arisen before.

This patient should not have been accepted. This is Li Guoxin's thoughts after contacting the patient tonight. If you want to collect it, it is good to collect the digestive internal ICU. Don't die in their surgery, it will be hard to explain.

Doctor Jiang could see what the superior doctor was thinking. Knowing that it was all due to the sudden deterioration of the patient's condition. The patient's vital signs were normal when he was transferred to the hospital during the day, and no special circumstances occurred, so he followed the routine step by step, and only waited for the general practitioner to come to the ward round for consultation tomorrow. No one expected the sudden turn of events.

It was impossible for Dr. Jiang to refute the quarrel between his superior and his superior in person, so he could only stand aside. What upset him the most was seeing Director Zheng's expression becoming agitated after being told by Li Guoxin.

Director Zheng felt that this matter was a bit like his own department was going to take the blame for no reason, and there was dissatisfaction in his brows, and he asked harshly, "Is the patient awake?"

"Yes, he was unconscious when I returned to the ward. They reported that the patient couldn't wake up after convulsions. After I heard it, I immediately said that I would call the neurosurgery for consultation. It happened that Huang Zhilei was the head of the hospital, and they called Huang Zhilei. Come here. After seeing the patient, Huang Zhilei said that it doesn't look like there is a problem with the brain. Now the patient can't do CT in this condition." Li Guoxin said.

The patient's condition is too critical, with low blood pressure, low hemoglobin, and unstable heart rate. I am afraid that the patient will go into cardiac arrest during the CT scan, so we can only wait until the patient's condition is stable.

Li Guoxin continued to report his measures to the leader: "I asked Huang Zhilei to ask Cao Yong's opinion. The blood pressure of the patient rose after the blood transfusion, but he still didn't wake up. I don't know if it's really a brain problem. Let's see if we can find something without doing a CT scan. For other methods, do you need some neurosurgery medicine?"

I'm afraid that if it's too late to be rescued, will the patient be brain dead?

Director Zheng turned his head and glared at Dr. Jiang: Did you know this when you admitted the patient?

The two superiors all blamed him for not being optimistic about accepting it when he accepted it. Most people don't do the job of wiping the ass of their peers. The leader wants to give face to the teachers in the university, but it is not the leader who does the work, but the doctors below. Some things need to be explained to the leader in advance. Some jobs cannot be taken over.

Doctor Jiang accepted reprimands from his superiors.

After working in the clinic for a long time, there are quite a lot of such things. If something happens, the leader will first hold the people below responsible. He is used to seeing it too much. Knowing that the leader is angry, he needs to find someone to scold and comfort him afterwards.

What Dr. Jiang was worried about was... Turning his head, he looked at Xie Wanying.

It was she who suggested that this patient be admitted to surgery in the emergency department. Teacher Jiang is now scolded for this. Xie Wanying felt uncomfortable when she saw it. If Teacher Jiang hadn't made her eyes hard to keep her from talking, she would have rushed out and said: "One person is doing things and the other is responsible. How can I let others take the blame for her."

Pan Shihua, who was standing at the door, listened to the people inside, and after gradually recovering the focus of his two empty eyes, he looked at classmate Xie for the first time. Classmate Xie was blamed for accepting his classmate into surgery for treatment.

His two handsome eyebrows twitched:

Whose fault is this?

Shouldn't his classmates be accepted into the National Association for Administration?

Footsteps sounded at the door, and Huang Zhilei walked back to the ward with his mobile phone.

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