Doctor Wang indicated that he understood: "I will be careful with my words."
Does this guy really understand? A question mark flickered in Xiao Yang’s eyes.
The process of compiling and producing the patient’s CT images takes ti, so Doctor Wang first called the CT room doctor to ask about the preliminary scan results presented on the computer.
"Hydrocephalus in the ventricles. Foran magnum? Cerebellar tonsil herniation? Is there herniation at the foran magnum? How much is the estimated bleeding volu? Estimated to be around seventy or eighty ml. Troubleso." Doctor Wang sighed while communicating with the CT room doctor.
Xiao Yang tugged at his clothing hem again: Hey, the incident happened at the entrance of our hospital’s ergency departnt, mind your tone when speaking.
What does a traffic accident have to do with , a neurosurgeon? The culprit is the driver, not him, the neurosurgeon. Doctor Wang tugged back the hem of his white coat and cast a discontented glance at Xiao Yang. Both were resident doctors, but he had been at this hospital a year earlier than Xiao Yang. Besides, he was stating the truth. The patient’s condition was this severe.
"What should be done now? Take them to our hospital’s operating room for ergency surgery?" Xiao Yang asked him.
"Are you kidding? Can I do this surgery? Where is the injury? Brainstem brainstem!" Doctor Wang rolled his eyes at him.
"Are you calling soone back?"
"Who will I call back?"
"Are you calling your Director Tang back?" Xiao Yang only rembered that his hospital’s neurosurgery seed to have a very skilled director with the surna Tang. Personnel from Guoxie were injured here, emotionally and rationally, efforts must be made to save them, and calling Director Tang back to rescue the patient should be right.
"Even if Director Tang cos back, it’s impossible for him to perform this surgery. The bleeding volu is too large. Her breathing is almost failing, isn’t it? There’s no ti. Director Tang can’t make it back." Doctor Wang said.
"Whether he can make it back or not, shouldn’t you try calling and asking Director Tang himself?" Xiao Yang believed this was a major issue and needed to be clarified with the leadership himself; decisions couldn’t be made on one’s own.
"Do you know him better than I do?" Doctor Wang countered, "Of course, you are right, I will call and ask him. In the case of the injured, I can’t make the decision myself and need to consult with the senior doctor to make a decision."
"Hurry up." Xiao Yang said, glancing sneakily at the expressions of the Guoxie mbers.
The dialogue between the two vaguely reached the ears of the Guoxie mbers. Xin Yanjun was almost fuming with anger. Bearing with it for a while, waiting for them to call their leader. Presumably, the leader wouldn’t be like this Doctor Wang. A small resident doctor lacks confidence, hence speaks like this; Director Tang should be at the level of an attending physician and wouldn’t say Sister Seo is dood right away without effort.
Xie Wanying’s heart wasn’t as optimistic as Teacher Xin thought, she just saw the completely wrong expression on the face of the class leader beside her.
Yue Wentong didn’t show a relieved expression after listening to Doctor Wang’s phone call to Director Tang, but rather, his face grew more silent.
"Class leader." Xie Wanying fixed her gaze on the class leader, seeking an imdiate answer for decision-making.
Yue Wentong received and understood the aning behind her gaze, causing his breath to beco slightly hurried. If he could, he absolutely wouldn’t want to recall the nightmare-like experience from years ago, as it involved his mother.
"Class leader, the injured isn’t soone else." Xie Wanying said.
Listening to her uttering each word heavily, Yue Wentong struggled to exhale, his eyes and mouth filled with bitterness, eventually managing to squeeze out a sentence from his lips: "Don’t believe every word he says."
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