The President's Miss Hacker

The next morning, Jiang Shengling left without saying goodbye to them.

He knew very well that if he said goodbye to Song Xi, he would be reluctant to leave.

"Mr. Jiang, to tell you the truth, I don't know anything about the situation in China. I hope you can take good care of me when I go back

All the way to the airport, Dr. Zhang was terrified.

From small to large, he lived in this foreign territory. For domestic life, it seems that we can't get used to it.

Jiang Shengling can see that Doctor Zhang is really flustered. Suddenly, he could not help laughing, "Dr. Zhang, what are you worried about? Do you think I can kidnap you? "

All of a sudden, Jiang Shengling felt that it might be more fun to have this Doctor Zhang around him.

As the announcer broadcast the boarding situation, two people took the ticket to the ticket office. After eight hours of flight, neither of them spoke.

I don't know if it's the reason for each one's worries. Jiang Shengling feels that these hours have passed very quickly. As soon as he opens his eyes, he has already arrived at his familiar hometown.

After getting off the bus, Jiang Shengling immediately took Doctor Zhang to the hospital provided by priest Shen. He was disappointed.

"Are you Mr. Jiang's son?"

Priest Shen has informed the nurse that there may be a gentleman today or tomorrow, who is the patient's own son.

Jiang Shengling nodded, "it's me. How's my father?"

The nurse's face darkened at the mention of the patient's condition.

"We've been trying to save it, but it's been a week and your father hasn't recovered."

Before he came, Jiang Shengling had expected such a result.

After all, it's just a minor illness and a minor disaster. There's no need for Shen to go across the sea to find him so far away.

"Well, excuse me. Would you like to ask Mr. Jiang what symptoms are now? "

Dr. Zhang also heard a little about Jiang Shengling's father. He is very interested in the project.

He has studied abroad for many years, and his main research is cardiovascular and cerebrovascular diseases. So there is still some research on this aspect of treatment.

"Mr. Jiang is now mainly due to cerebral hemorrhage leading to asphyxiating coma, but due to his inability to breathe autonomously. So surgery is very dangerous

Nowadays, the situation of Jiang Fu is very dangerous. There are only two ways to choose. The first is to take the risk of surgery, more than half the probability of success. The other is to wait for death without surgery.

"How many days has he been in hospital? Are there any other signs? "

Doctor Zhang took the medical record form in the nurse's hand and carefully looked up the data of Jiang's father. Suddenly, his brow was frowning.

"Sir, our hospital naturally has our treatment plan. You can rest assured that we will try our best to treat every patient. "

Jiang Shengling stares at Doctor Zhang, who is absorbed in the next place, and suddenly remembers that he is an expert in cardio cerebrovascular department.

"Dr. Zhang, do you have any ideas?"

Maybe the nurse didn't know the strength of Doctor Zhang, but Jiang Shengling knew it very well. After all, Doctor Zhang operated on his illness at that time.

"Sir, I hope you can believe in the medical level of our company. At least in the whole country. "

"Don't worry, nurse. Although I can't count one or two at home, I still have good surgical skills abroad. Now this patient's condition is very serious, I think we should have surgery immediately

Dr. Zhang has seen many such examples abroad, most of them are successful people who often socialize. They have no way to regulate their lives, so they often drink to hurt the liver and spleen.

"Sir, I can't make any decision. I only know the doctor told me that the patient's condition is not easy to move. "

"What's hard to move? Do you think maintaining a patient's vital signs is the best condition for him? I'll put my words here. If I don't have surgery today, I'm afraid the situation will be more dangerous in a few days

Dr. Zhang thought that the domestic medical technology was very backward, so many diseases could not be completely cured. But he did not think that they would deny other people's advanced technology at the critical moment of life and death!

"Sir, I'll give you a final warning. This is the hospital. The hospital has its own treatment plan. As a family member, you are only responsible for taking care of and visiting patients! "

The nurse knew that she could not understand the stubborn man. So he grabbed the medical record book directly from his hand and left.

"Mr. Jiang, do you believe me?"

After the nurse left, Dr. Zhang looked at Jiang Shengling very seriously.

He is really confident and very much hopes to have this opportunity to fight.

But Jiang Shengling did not know how to answer.

He admitted that Dr. Zhang was excellent, but this kind of large-scale operation. Is he really up to it?

"Well, wait a moment. I'll make a phone call. "Jiang Shengling picked up his mobile phone and left the ward. In order not to disturb other patients, he went to the staircase of the ward.

He skillfully input that string of numbers on the keyboard, and then dial the past.

"Jiang Shengling? How are you? Have you arrived at home

He called Song Xi.

Although there were many disputes between them, in Jiang Shengling's heart, the only person he could trust in the world was Song Xi.

"Well. Just arrived. "

After the light response of Jiang Shengling, the atmosphere suddenly fell silent.

"That's good. How are you? Is there any accident? "

Song Xi was actually more worried about Jiang Shengling's health, even though she had sent someone to follow her. But they are not around after all or owe some meaning.

"I'm calling you today to discuss something with you. When I came back, my dad was still in a coma. The hospital means that we can't do surgery, but after Doctor Zhang has read the data, he has to insist on doing surgery today. Who do you think I should listen to? "

Now Jiang Shengling, like a husband who has no idea, is actively asking his wife for advice.

He really didn't know how to choose. If you really let Dr. Zhang operate the knife, and finally there is a medical accident, what should we do

Long after Jiang Shengling finished speaking, Song Xi did not speak.

"Well, I'll wait for you to make a decision! Hurry up

Jiang Shengling couldn't bear the long wait, so he asked again.

He always believed that every second was a race against the clock.

"I think you should trust Dr. Zhang. After all, he has studied abroad and worked in such a big hospital. He must have a strong ability. At least better than some ignorant doctors in China. "

"Well, do as you say."

As soon as the Song Xi's voice fell, Jiang Shengling immediately made a final decision.