The phone rang several tis, and when the nurse grabbed the receiver, it was with a fishing gesture, her body jumping outside the nurse’s station to get it.
"Hello, what’s the matter?" the nurse asked loudly.
The ergency departnt’s noise was the loudest, especially the cardiovascular ergency center, where everywhere were heart monitor devices, with alarm sounds constantly beeping. People working here had long since developed the skill to shout as loud as a horn if necessary.
The 120 personnel in the office across was relatively quiet, but had to be accustod to the volu of these top-tier hospital ergency staff, keeping their normal voice to speak: "Capital Airport called, asking if your hospital has a dical student on the dostic flight cz1234?"
Upon hearing this question, the nurse was baffled: What does the opposite side an? Calling the hospital specifically to ask about a dical student? Could it be that this dical student caused trouble on the plane?
Thinking it’s serious, she hurriedly sought leadership for instructions. Such matters definitely shouldn’t be spoken of carelessly.
"Director Zhang, Director Zhang!"
The nurse, holding the receiver, called out to find people in the ergency room like a big horn.
The head nurse walked over, tapping the shoulders of the girl below, signaling her to speak softly to avoid scaring the patients and their families, asking, "What’s the matter?"
"Head nurse, the airport called saying a student from our hospital caused a commotion on a plane." The nurse nervously whispered the report to the leadership.
The head nurse was startled, gestured to wait, and quickly went to find Zhang Huayao.
"Director Zhang."
The head nurse pulled open the curtain behind a rescue bed and quietly called Zhang Huayao.
Zhang Huayao stood in front, one hand tucked into the pocket of his rebellious white coat, the other hand seemingly idly brushing the stubble on his chin.
As a leader, it was unsurprising that a group of followers surrounded him, including doctors from his departnt and young doctors and dical students who ca to learn at the ergency departnt.
In such a situation, it’s hard not to stand out among them. Moreover, in the industry circle, who wouldn’t know the na of Boss Zhang, and everyone wanted to see Boss Zhang. Zhang Huayao’s fingers had to scratch his ear like Sun Wukong. It’s apparent that this group of people probably waited to see him show so monkey tricks.
Being a boss cos with other costs.
Due to the people surrounding Zhang Huayao like an impenetrable barrier, the head nurse’s first call went unheard, and she had to use her hand to push away the people in front: "Make way, make way, I need to speak a few words with Director Zhang."
Others turned to see the ergency departnt head nurse and made way.
Zhang Huayao indeed hadn’t managed to focus on whether the head nurse ca to report so urgent situation, his attention focused on a critically ill patient in need of an effective treatnt plan, asked the frontline ergency doctor, a young resident who recently graduated and ca to the ergency departnt for standardized training: "Has the report co out?"
"No," the doctor replied below.
"The heart stopped once on the way over?"
"Yes."
"How long did it stop? Now, I see he hasn’t regained consciousness."
"Yes."
"You still want to send him for so surgery?"
After hesitating for a mont, the young doctor quietly said, "The family strongly requests it."
"What does their request matter?"
Boss Zhang’s words carried a tone of disdainfully overlooking the world. The young doctor dripped with sweat.
The young doctor’s skills were insufficient, lacking confidence, easily swayed by family requests. While the skilled boss follows his own rhythm, letting the family make their own choices, unrelated to him.
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