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【1301】Crying with anger

Senior Wei Guoyuan is very optimistic about her. Why does he think she is a clinical female version of Lu Zhishen, who is as if he is inactive?

Logically speaking, he should continue to stop them. But her words annoyed him.

"Okay." Xiao Yang said, asking the nurse to help them prepare surgical items. Anyway, this matter is nothing to do with him, and he has tried his best to stop him. By then, the patient is really dead at their hands, don't blame him for reminding him before he has nothing to do.

That being said, if she really wanted to do neurosurgery, Xin Yanjun was unsure at all, so she called back to the hospital with her cell phone. This time she called her enemy, surgical classmate.

As early as the first call from her to the hospital, the emergency department of the National Association of China had already exploded.

The nurses were panicked and rushed to call the head nurse to report the situation. Dr. Dong and Yin Fengchun ran out of the clinic to ask about Sister Xu's specific injuries. Li Chengyuan, who was holding the phone, knew that Xin Yanjun on the phone, was not as usual, and could infer that the situation on the other side was very bad.

"What Xie Wanying said is a hiatal hernia of the occipital bone?" Yin Fengchun asked.

"Yes." Lee Seung-won-dao.

"It's trouble." Dr. Dong smashed his fist into his palm and said, "Old Lin, our Ke Laolin, said that her judgment was very accurate. She was almost inseparable."

None of the seniors on the scene underestimated Xie Wanying's strength. However, it was useless to judge it only. What was more important was the next rescue measures. Xie Wanying had not yet been to the extraneous internship. Even if she had been to the extraneous internship, like Yue Wentong, who only stayed outside the nerve for three months, would definitely be a general discussion and a superficial one.

The training cycle of neurosurgeons is much longer than that of ordinary surgeons, and it is the most difficult department among the two major departments. Think about it, in clinical practice, a large number of heads drilled holes on the bedside have to be led by the deputy head.

"They can't come back now, right? They can only be rescued by Xuanwu's neurosurgery," said Dr. Dong.

Everyone else thought so. Since Xie Wanying said it was too late to send it back, she could only ask the specialist doctors from the brother hospital to help save the person.

The phone number is coming.

Lee Seung-yuan pressed the call button.

The people around him held their breath and listened to him communicating with Xin Yanjun. Then they saw his face seemingly pale. Doctor Dong asked anxiously: "What happened? What happened to Sister Xu?"

The nurse next to him wanted to cry as she heard this.

"Apnea, you may need to go to the ventilator." Li Chengyuan's voice fell to the bottom of the valley like his mood, and said.

The injury develops so fast? Doctor Dong takes off his glasses and rubs his eyes, hoping that he has heard it wrong.

"Really?" Yin Fengchun cursed, thinking about the guy who was involved in the accident, why did he have to hit an ambulance?

"They are going to send Sister Xu to the operating room, right?" Dr. Dong asked, wondering if someone needs to be sent here to stay outside the operating room.

"No." When Li Chengyuan spoke out the words "Li Chengyuan", he almost lost his energy.

No?! A group of people stared at the cell phone in his hand in surprise.

"Why isn't it!" Dr. Dong asked loudly.

The specialist on the other side stopped saving his life and said he was no longer saved, so he asked them to transfer to the hospital. So, now, Xin Yanjun plans to take two students to perform lateral ventricular drainage on Sister Xu to gain time for surgery.

Wow, my colleagues with good relationship with Sister Xu couldn't help but cry.
Chapter completed!
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