Doctor Song, are you married?

Chapter 369 369. I’m here to speak out.
Everyone turned their heads and looked back.

It turned out that Chang Qing came to the venue in a wheelchair.

Song Qi was surprised when he saw Chang Qing coming, but thinking of his condition, he hurried over.

"If you don't have a good rest in the ward, why are you here?" Song Qi blamed.

"As a client, would it be more convincing if I came here to give my personal explanation?" Chang Qing smiled at Song Qi.

"But you just finished the operation and your body is still very weak. What if?" Song Qi did not continue.

"Don't worry, I asked my colleagues to drive me here. The car is fully equipped with all kinds of rescue drugs and equipment for cardiac accidents. Look, I also brought an oxygen pillow." Chang Qing pointed and placed it on his knee. an oxygen pillow.

"However, I feel that I am in great shape now and don't need these at all." Chang Qing gestured in victory towards Song Qi.

"Push me up, I have never spoken on such a grand occasion." Chang Qing said to Song Qi.

Song Qi smiled helplessly. This Chang Qing was really stupid, but he was also very loyal!

Song Qi pushed Chang Qing to the podium.

"Hello everyone, I am Chang Qing, a resident of the General Surgery Department of the People's Hospital, a person who has come back from the dead! I am also the lucky guy who was mentioned in the article just now for open-heart massage!" Chang Qing greeted everyone.

This scene was a bit shocking, and there was some commotion in the venue.

Everyone here has participated in countless academic conferences, but this is the first time that a patient in a wheelchair has appeared on stage to speak out.

"Looks like he's recovering well! He doesn't look like someone who had a thoracotomy!"

"That's right. I thought it would take a lot of energy even if I was rescued, but I didn't expect that it looks like it's improving so well!"

"That's right, my chest was opened outdoors, and there was no infection!"

Everyone was discussing in low voices.

"As you can see, I look pretty good now, except for the long scar on my chest." Chang Qing lifted up her clothes.I saw a long piece of gauze bandaged on my chest!

"That's right, Dr. Song performed a thoracotomy and heart massage on me without my consent! It's just that at that time, I was already dead, who would sign the informed consent?" Chang Qing laughed to herself.

"Why did Dr. Song perform this surgery on me? Is he doing it to gain eyeballs and traffic? I think it's definitely not the case. If Dr. Song's rescue of me is still ineffective and I really die, then my family will definitely find Dr. Song. Trouble."

"So, knowing the consequences, he still chose to take the risk to save me. Doesn't this just illustrate his attitude towards life? The current medical procedures and laws are not friendly to doctors. As a doctor, When you cannot let go and treat the patient in order to protect yourself, can the patient's right to life still be guaranteed? Take me for example, if we give up further rescue because of these so-called principles and so-called rules and regulations, then there will be no such thing in the world. I killed Chang Qing!"

"So, Professor Wang, you are quite authoritative and you are a big shot. With such a high identity and status, shouldn't you continue to improve the medical treatment system and strive for medical legislation that is more beneficial to doctors and patients?"

"You, a great professor and an authoritative figure, spend your energy on dealing with people who disagree with you. Don't you feel ashamed?"

Chang Qing is full of energy and talks eloquently, unlike someone who has just had a thoracotomy.

His speeches were pressing every step of the way, without saving any face for Wang Xiangyang.It seems that he came with a risk-taking mentality.

Therefore, from the moment he walked into this venue, he never thought about saving face for Wang Xiangyang!

Wang Xiangyang felt a sudden surge in his temples, and his anger level instantly reached its peak. "What the hell are you? What qualifications do you have to tell me what to do? I am the authority! No one can question me!" Wang Xiangyang probably forgot that this is the site of the annual emergency meeting, not a university classroom!

You just spit out sweet things to a group of students, but you suddenly say this to a group of medical elites. Regardless of whether it sounds good or not, you are really not what a professor should be like!
really!As soon as Wang Xiangyang said these words, there was an uproar below!
Minister Zhao frowned even more tightly!
Everyone knows that Wang Xiangyang has always relied on his authority, always regarded himself as a leader, and was always arbitrary and arbitrary when encountering disagreements, but these are all folklore.

Today is different. This is a live explanation for everyone in front of some leaders of the Health Bureau and colleagues from more than [-] hospitals!

"Director, the leaders of the bureau are here, please pay attention to your image." The assistant couldn't help but remind him in a low voice.

Wang Xiangyang finally came to his senses now.

However, it was too late.

The scene was quite embarrassing and the situation was quite tense.

The entire venue was immersed in silence for a long time.

No matter how clever the host is, he can't save the situation!

At this time, Wang Xiangyang suddenly felt a feeling of tightness in his chest, and then he felt a squeezing pain under the sternum. Along with the pain, he felt a faint nausea, and his stomach began to churn.

He realized that the situation was not good, and was about to find medicine with trembling hands, but he felt weak all over, and a layer of cold sweat suddenly broke out on his back!
This feeling made Wang Xiangyang suddenly feel bad!

He is a professor who teaches emergency medicine!
The theoretical knowledge is quite solid.

This is a sign of acute myocardial infarction!
Wang Xiangyang opened his mouth, wanting to say something, but with a "Wow!", a burst of stomach contents spurted out!
"What's wrong? Professor Wang, what's wrong with you?"

The venue suddenly became commotion, and several members of the discipline construction committee around Wang Xiangyang hurriedly stepped forward to ask.

"I, I" Wang Xiangyang clutched his chest tightly, with a look of pain on his face.

At this time, the assistant finally came to his senses, hurriedly found the quick-acting heart-saving pills from Wang Xiangyang's bag, poured out two pills, and quickly stuffed them into his mouth.

"Professor, he, his heart is not very good. He had this problem two days ago. He will be fine after taking this medicine," the assistant explained to everyone.

"Professor Wang, is this acute angina?" An emergency doctor quickly gave a diagnosis.

"Call 120 quickly!" someone suggested.

"Yes, yes, yes, although we are all doctors, we don't have any medicine or equipment right now. We'd better call 120 as soon as possible."

Wang Xiangyang waved his hands desperately at this time! "No, don't go to the hospital. Just take medicine. Let me, let me sit down for a while. Just take it easy. It'll be fine." Wang Xiangyang gasped for air, looking very painful.

"Song Qi, there are rescue medicine and some first aid equipment on the car outside!" Chang Qing said quickly to Song Qi.

"I'll get it!" Song Qi quickly ran outside the conference room.

In the hotel parking lot, Chang Qing's friend had already handed the prepared medicines and equipment to Song Qi.

Good guy!
He brought out rescue medicine, first aid kits, defibrillators, and temporary pacemakers.
(End of this chapter)