City Peak Medical Saint

Chapter 4

Feng Ruiguang snorted angrily, ignored it at all, turned to Wang Congran and said: "Yang Shengmei is Secretary Zhou's wife, and her family members have arrived. The hospital attaches great importance to it and has organized an expert consultation. You are here to closely observe the condition, remember Report to me at any time, I will go to meet them first."

As soon as the words fell, many relatives gathered outside the neurology ward.

At a glance, the scene was not small, and the leader was Bo City Secretary Zhou Wenjing. At this time, accompanied by the dean Qin Yuanya, he rushed to the emergency room.

Seeing Feng Ruiguang, he slid forward to greet him, and immediately greeted him: "Secretary Zhou, President Qin, you are all here."

Zhou Wenjing looked hesitant, ignored all this, and asked eagerly, "How is my lover?"

Qin Yuanya also echoed from the side: "Quickly tell me, what is the patient's condition."

Feng Ruiguang didn't dare to be negligent, and chose his words carefully: "Mrs. Zhou's condition is basically stable now, and her life is not in danger for the time being."

Zhou Wenjing's expression was relieved when he heard the words, and he was greatly relieved.

Feng Ruiguang judged the color by appearance, and said with the opportunity: "When the patient was brought here, the situation was extremely dangerous. Thanks to the rescue of Wang Congran, the attending physician of this department, the patient turned from danger to safety."

As he spoke, he winked secretly, Wang Congran understood, and said with a charming smile: "Hello Secretary Zhou, I am today's rescue doctor, and my name is Wang Congran."

Zhou Wenjing's thoughts were all on his wife at the moment, and he was perfunctory to his words: "Oh, hello, Dr. Lao Wang's timely rescue saved my wife's life, thank you very much."

Hearing these words, Wang Congran was elated, but on the surface he said humbly: "This is what it should be. It is our doctor's duty to cure diseases and save lives. Secretary Zhou does not need to thank you."

After saying this, Wang Congran still wanted to ask for credit and reward, but saw Zhou Wenjing passing by and going straight to the ward.

Looking at Yang Shengmei's situation, Zhou Wenjing frowned deeply and said, "Why is my wife still awake?"

Wang Congran showed distress, and he hesitated and said: "Your wife has a sudden cerebral hemorrhage and is in a critical condition. She is not out of danger yet. I have done a brain CT for her. After the cause is confirmed, follow-up treatment can be carried out."

Zhou Wenjing was faintly startled, feeling that the situation seemed not to be optimistic.

Qin Yuanya hurriedly stated: "Secretary Zhou, please rest assured, we have organized an expert consultation, and I will invite Professor Wu Henglin immediately. He is the most authoritative Chinese medicine expert in our province, an academician of the Academy of Sciences, enjoys special national allowances, and is good at various difficult and miscellaneous problems. Syndrome, I believe he will have a way."

Hearing this, Zhou Wenjing was overjoyed. He had heard of Wu Henglin's name before. He was a man of the national level and often healed the leaders.

In their circle, they can be regarded as well-known figures for a long time.

Zhou Wenjing was quite moved, and hesitantly said: "It's just where is he now."

Wu Henglin has a lot of style, if you want to ask him to see a doctor, you have to make an appointment in advance.

Qin Yuanya patted his chest, and said quite proudly: "Secretary Zhou, don't worry, he happens to be giving a lecture at Bocheng University right now. I'll call him personally, and he will be there soon."

Speaking of which, Qin Yuanya really took out his phone, explained the situation to Wu Henglin, and got a reply soon.

Qin Yuanya was confident, and said with a smile: "Don't worry, Mr. Wu will be here soon, please wait a moment."

Zhou Wenjing heard that he was also very happy, and pinned all his hopes on Wu Henglin.

While waiting, Zhou Wenjing saw the silver needle on his wife's head at a glance, and he was extremely surprised: "Director Feng, what is this for? Acupuncture of traditional Chinese medicine?"

Only then did Wang Congran think of it, and said sullenly: "Secretary Zhou, don't worry about it. During our rescue, an intern who didn't know what to do broke in and inserted these silver needles without authorization. I was also shocked at the time." , luckily nothing serious, I'll pull it out now."

Zhou Wenjing nodded half-understood, a little confused.

Wang Congran also regretted it, and should have kicked Lin Xiao out of the neurology department immediately. Recalling Lin Xiao's bastard behavior, Wang Congran became furious, and pulled out all the silver needles with a wave of his hand.

As soon as the silver needle was pulled out, Yang Shengmei, who was in a coma, groaned, the monitor beeped sharply, and the blood pressure, blood oxygen, respiration, and heartbeat suddenly dropped.

In the blink of an eye, the value on the monitor dropped to the bottom, and then there was a scream, and the electrocardiogram was completely flat.

The condition changed too quickly, and before the rescue, the person belched.

The crowd waited dumbfounded, and they were a little too late to react.

Seeing Yang Shengmei who was motionless on the hospital bed, Zhou Wenjing was completely dumbfounded, grabbed Wang Congran and shouted: "Quick, why are you still standing there, why don't you rush to rescue him?"

Only then did Wang Congran and the others come to their senses, and rushed to inject epinephrine, perform cardiopulmonary resuscitation, and push in a defibrillator to prepare for an electric shock.

Several times in a row, there was no effect at all, Wang Congran was sweating profusely, his face was livid.

Just now he said that the patient's life was not in danger, how long did it take before he died in front of him.

This is the wife of the top leader in Bo City, once she dies, it's hard to guarantee that she won't be blamed.

Thinking of this, Wang Congran's scalp became numb, how could he encounter such a bastard thing.

After working for a long time, there was still no effect, so Wang Congran stopped the rescue.

Zhou Wenjing roared angrily: "What are you doing? Why did you stop? Hurry up and rescue, bastard, I order you to continue rescue!"

Wang Congran bowed his head in silence, hesitatingly said: "Sorry, we have tried our best."

Qin Yuanya shook his head and sighed, "Secretary Zhou, please mourn."

"Hehe, condolences? I mourn your sister!" Zhou Wenjing lost all thoughts, suddenly pushed Qin Yuanya away, and said in a flash of rage: "Quack doctors, you bunch of quack doctors, quack doctors who care about human lives!!"

One moment is heaven, another moment is hell, the condition changes rapidly, and the vital signs were stable just now, but now heaven and man are separated forever.

He has a deep love with his wife, and now that Yang Shengmei is dead, Zhou Wenjing is distraught, and rushes into the emergency room, shaking Yang Shengmei and crying bitterly.

"Sheng Mei, wake up, how could you leave me alone, what do you want me to do." Zhou Wenjing broke down in tears.

In the hospital, Qin Yuanya has seen so many partings of life and death that he has already become numb.

Since a person is dead, there is no way to recover from it, and even the best experts will not help.

What really worried Qin Yuanya was that although Yang Shengmei died of an illness, the hospital had no responsibility.

However, the power of a city secretary should not be underestimated. It is hard to guarantee that Zhou Wenjing's pain of losing his wife today will not be attributed to the hospital.

A life has passed away, and everyone is mourning collectively.

At this moment, a voice came in a hurry: "Please let me know how the patient is doing now."

The crowd in the aisle retreated one after another, and an old pedant with white hair and brown-rimmed glasses hurried over.

Qin Yuanya stepped forward to greet him, and sighed helplessly, "Mr. Wu, you are late."

Wu Henglin walked into the ward, and after understanding the situation, he shook his head regretfully.

It is too late to say or do anything now, after all, people cannot be resurrected after death.

Suddenly, an indifferent voice came: "Don't shake it, if you keep shaking it, you will die if you don't die."

The voice was extremely abrupt, and everyone turned their heads to look around, extremely astonished.

(End of this chapter)