Chapter 633 【633】Like Fate

After thinking about it, she turned around and saw that the two departments of hepatobiliary surgery and neurosurgery were both departments she was familiar with, so which one was suitable for her. Specifically, should I borrow it from Senior Brother Cao, or from Senior Brother Tao? This two-choice question suddenly flashed through her mind, making her startled.

Hey, as if by fate, the door of the neurosurgery ward opened, and Huang Zhilei, who walked out of it, seemed to continue his career as the general inpatient tonight.

"Senior Brother Huang." Xie Wanying called out.

Junior Sister is here! Huang Zhilei was pleasantly surprised to see her, and walked up to her to chat: "What are you doing on the ninth floor?"

"Is he on the ninth floor?" Wu Lixuan also saw him, and came out with a cry.

Junior sister's hair is here? Walking up to the two of them, Huang Zhilei's glasses flashed, and he saw the pregnant woman with a pale face and sweating head, and his brows frowned.

"Brother, I want to borrow a lathe to send the patient to the Second Department of General Surgery." Xie Wanying hurriedly said the request.

The situation in front of him was obviously urgent, Huang Zhilei didn't ask any more questions, and agreed, "Okay!" He went back to his department and asked someone to push the lathe out.

Senior brother can't push the lathe by himself, Xie Wanying has to go over to help.

Wu Lixuan shouted from behind: "Yingying, she, she said she can't breathe!"

Stopping her feet, Xie Wanying quickly turned around and returned to the patient.

The patient's throat was rolling vigorously, and the range was getting smaller. It was obvious that something was stuck in the mouth of the throat, and his mind was a little confused.

Xie Wanying knelt down, turned the patient's head with both hands to avoid aspiration, opened the patient's mouth with bare hands, and used her fingers to dig out the mucus and other vomit inside.

The patient urgently needed other equipment such as a tongue depressor, sputum suction, oxygen, etc. Xie Wanying kept a calm voice while doing emergency treatment, and said to the novel: "Help me and call someone to help. Tell them what's going on."

Who to call for help? Wu Lixuan looked up at the door that Huang Zhilei had just walked in, stood up and ran quickly to the neurosurgery ward.

This Huang Zhilei just walked back to the nurse's station in his department, and called the nurse: "Is there any lathes in our department?"

"Yes, I'll ask my aunt to push it. Doctor Huang, what's the matter? Which bed does the patient need?" the nurse asked.

"There is a patient outside the ward. In case of emergency, I have to send it to the Second Department of General Surgery. Let me borrow a lathe." Huang Zhilei said, "The patient will be pushed back after the delivery."

The nurse went to arrange for the nurse to push the lathe out.

Huang Zhilei was just thinking about going back to help the younger junior sister, when he saw Cao Yong who was leaving the locker room and was about to leave work: "Senior brother." I remembered that the senior brother went to a meeting today, maybe he came back late and now he has to leave work.

"What's the matter?" Cao Yong asked him after hearing the conversation he had with the nurse just now.

"Little Junior Sister is outside—"

Huang Zhilei was in the middle of saying this, when a woman's shrill voice yelled at him from the corridor: "Huang Zhilei!"

Which woman called his name? When the neurosurgery department heard the woman's voice, they all turned around to look. It was because no woman had ever called Huang Zhilei in public like this before, as if she wanted to settle something with Huang Zhilei?

Is it Huang Zhilei's girlfriend or lover? This thought flashed across the eyes of many people involuntarily.

"Doctor Huang, who are you?" The nurse asked about the client.

When he heard the woman's cry, Huang Zhilei was blown up.