Seeing that her colleague’s life was saved, Xin Yanjun was in a great mood. She laughed at why this Beidu Talented Scholar was being so modest when he clearly did an amazing job, accomplishing what others couldn’t. People in the hospital said this young man was rebellious, but now it seed they were wrong.
It wasn’t that they were wrong. Song Xueling’s lips twitched subtly— he definitely wouldn’t dare to act arrogantly in front of Dr. Xie, or she’d put him in his place.
Xie Wanying didn’t step in to help anymore because the class leader beside her was obviously eager to seize the opportunity to work, so she stood back and let him have his chance.
Yue Wentong helped Song Xueling with the securing. He knew the man’s capabilities, so he wasn’t surprised. He could only remind himself that he needed to keep working hard, otherwise it would be difficult to stay by Senior Cao’s side.
What no one expected was when the head nurse of Guo Xie Neurosurgery Departnt was adjusting the position of the drainage bag, a pair of hands reached over and said to her, "Let do it."
The people from Xuanwu Hospital turned their heads quickly upon hearing the voice. Doctor Wang exclaid, "Director Tang!"
When did their hospital’s neurosurgery director arrive, and how co they didn’t know? Xiao Yang turned and stared at Doctor Wang: Was the leadership coming? Why wasn’t this ntioned earlier?
In a later call, Director Tang ntioned he was on his way, but he was unsure of the exact ti he’d arrive. Director Tang made no announcent upon his arrival either, so even he himself got quite startled.
Upon hearing it was a departnt director from another hospital, Guoxie’s neurosurgery head nurse hurriedly said, "We can handle it ourselves, Director." How could they bother such a high-ranking leader to personally handle the drainage bag? After all, the leader must be about fifty years old.
"It’s nothing, it’s nothing," Director Tang’s voice seed very polite as he held the drainage bag, his eyes fixed intently on the young doctors operating, the depth of his eyes glowing with aningful insight.
The young doctors represent the vibrant life force of the dical field. These young n and won in front of him were clearly promising talents. Whether or not it’s embarrassing, at his age, he wouldn’t overthink it as a leader. Xuanwu’s neurosurgery departnt was already severely understaffed; his mind was full of ideas on how to recruit talents, which was his responsibility as the departnt director.
Fortunately, one of them was the dean’s own nephew. It had been a few years since he last saw him, and Yue Wentong seed to have learned sothing valuable at Guoxie.
Xin Yanjun glanced at this person and seed to understand his thoughts, so she hurriedly asked the head nurse Li, "Do we have any other ambulances from our hospital coming?"
After stabilizing a colleague’s condition, the next step is definitely to send them back to their own hospital as soon as possible. Depending on 120 or vehicles dispatched from other hospitals is truly not as reliable as relying on their own hospital’s vehicles and colleagues. This was Xin Yanjun’s heart-wrenching realization tonight.
"Yes," Head Nurse Li said, not disappointing her or anyone else, "The dean, upon receiving the news, imdiately ordered the inspection of the spare ambulance. We arrived first, but they should be coming shortly afterward."
As soon as she finished speaking, the sirens of an ambulance sounded loudly at the entrance of Xuanwu’s ergency departnt, indicating the arrival of a new ambulance.
"Guoxie’s ambulance has arrived," the nurse outside ca in to say.
Upon hearing their own hospital’s ambulance had arrived, without another word, a group of Guoxie mbers hastily transferred the injured party. Staying even a mont longer might bring back mories of the previous nightmare.
"Be careful, be careful," Director Tang continued to help them carry the drainage bag.
Head Nurse Li gave the doctors a look: They couldn’t possibly let this person carry the drainage bag all the way to their hospital.
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