Geng Yongzhe glanced at Student Xie, a flicker of gray light flashed in his eyes, and a bead of cold sweat instantly appeared on his forehead.
He finally understood what Student Xie’s previous joke about moving the car a little ant: it was preparing to carry the patient and make a run for it.
The whole class of boys is terrified of Student Xie’s jokes for a reason. After this experience, he believes he will be just as scared in the future.
Xie Wanying remained calm, actually wanting to tell her classmates: her jokes are still fine, not as frightening as Boss Zhang’s sharp tongue.
Alleyways are destined to be narrow.
The ambulance couldn’t pass halfway through. Other vehicles don’t even bother coming here, knowing full well that this section is too narrow for them to pass.
The family mber’s private car stopped along with the ambulance. Seeing the ambulance wasn’t moving, the family mbers got out of their car, anxious enough to almost ignite. Only when they saw the dical personnel take the patient’s mobile bed down did they realize the dical personnel hadn’t given up on saving lives.
"Let us help." Without another word, the family mbers abandoned their car and ran down to help the dical personnel push the stretcher bed.
The alleyway’s surface was small stones, uneven and rugged, causing the stretcher bed to jolt as it moved over them, which wasn’t friendly to a bleeding patient. They couldn’t simply push the wheels on the ground; everyone had to lift the stretcher bed together to transport the patient to the hospital. Truly impossible without the strength in numbers.
Three family mbers were responsible for lifting the back of the stretcher, while Geng Yongzhe and the driver lifted the front. Xie Wanying and the nurse stood in the middle, continuing to apply abdominal pressure to the patient.
Everyone sprinted the entire way. The patient’s husband called out to his wife, "Honey, hang in there, stay strong, the baby and I are waiting for you."
Perhaps hearing her husband’s encouragent, the patient’s eyelids twitched.
The patient’s parents looked like they were about to shed tears: their daughter was now at the brink between life and death.
It’s true that a woman giving birth is half in the coffin.
The group of people ran with all their might, carrying the stretcher bed for more than ten minutes, dashing out of the alley.
The towering white hospital building ahead was like seeing the dawn, urging everyone to sprint the last hundred ters.
They rushed into the ergency departnt, shouting at the dical staff there, "A patient is coming!"
The ergency departnt at Fangze Hospital was startled by their rush.
They were all dripping with sweat, with winter-red faces resembling those of people who had drunk too much, montarily mistaken as if they were coming to fight.
"Looking for Director Zhai Yunsheng from Neurosurgery. I had made arrangents over the phone," the patient’s husband said, panting, imdiately announcing the na of their arranged doctor.
The ergency nurse imdiately called Neurosurgery in their hospital.
Within two minutes, two male doctors rushed down the stairs, one after another, striding swiftly.
The doctor at the front was in his early forties, tall, perhaps a basketball player, with handso brows and eyes, facial lines that weren’t overly stern but rather gentle. The following young doctor seed to be in his twenties, shorter than the leader but not short, wearing glasses, appearing cultured and refined.
Looking closely, you’d find that both doctors were dressed in surgical scrub outfits under their white coats, their hair wrapped in surgical caps, indicating that these doctors were already fully prepared, just waiting for the patient to arrive.
Seeing the responsible doctors, Xie Wanying breathed a sigh of relief, thinking that, thankfully, they wouldn’t repeat the scene at Xuanwu Hospital.
"Director Zhai." The patient’s husband, with reddened eyes, approached Zhai Yunsheng, not surprisingly looking at him as though he were a life-saving deity, "Please, you must save my wife. She just gave birth to our adorable baby."
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