Huang Xiangning started speaking.
If a death occurs, it becos a Level 1 dical accident, requiring an imdiate comprehensive investigation to determine the cause of the accident and the doctor’s responsibility, with professional dical accident appraisal institutions to assess whether the doctor’s dical behavior was at fault.
If it is determined that the doctor is responsible, the hospital must pursue accountability for the involved doctor according to internal regulations and relevant laws and regulations.
This includes warnings, fines, suspension from practice, and even revoking the dical license.
The current point of contention is that the accident indeed happened, but there’s a buffer that Xiaochuan managed to wash away.
But now the online public opinion is so loud.
It’s impossible not to punish sternly.
But what counts as just right?
To serve as a punishnt and deterrent, yet not cause everyone to feel at risk.
"Although he was a bit arrogant, this is not sothing I can easily give an opinion on. Whatever the hospital decides on punishnt, let it be. Personally, I’m no longer angry at him."
Back then, seeing the other person being so arrogant and conceited, Zhang Lingchuan indeed felt a bit annoyed.
However, everything dissipated after the rewards were distributed.
"Alright, since Xiaochuan, you aren’t interested in this topic, let’s move to the second topic. Given your outstanding performance yesterday evening and night, the director expressed a desire to develop you intensively. The number of surgeries you perform might increase, so prepare accordingly. When it cos to work, you’ll probably have to work three or four days a week, won’t you?"
Huang Xiangning brought up the second topic.
"Master’s wife, I think two days would be more suitable for . Three or four days—after all, I also have to study veterinary dicine there..."
Sure enough, Xiaoxiao guessed it right.
It really is more work, more surgeries.
Now, even two days are a bit overwhelming, let alone three or four days; that would be life-draining.
"Xiaochuan, I’ve already discussed with your teacher. Your thesis writing is excellent, and your achievents are outstanding. He thinks there’s no issue at all for you to be an exemplary graduate in veterinary dicine this year, so you can shift your focus a bit. If you’re very busy, then just take a leave. Let’s move past this and onto the third topic~"
Huang Xiangning prattled on.
Seeing Zhang Lingchuan was about to speak, she directly shifted to the next issue.
"Master’s wife, what about this? Alright... what is the third topic about?"
Zhang Lingchuan was confused.
Goodness.
There’s no excuse even given to him.
Alright, alright, he is curious about what the third topic is.
"This third topic is closely related to you!"
Huang Xiangning looked at Zhang Lingchuan with so grievance.
"Closely related to ? What’s the matter, master’s wife??"
Zhang Lingchuan was puzzled.
Related to him.
What could that be?
"You see, I had just arrived ho and lay down in bed last night when a call ca from our Ergency Departnt saying that Xiaochuan had brought in a child with a brain hemorrhage. As a fifty-so-year-old, I drove to the hospital overnight and spent the whole night there. Until now, I haven’t had a decent sleep because I have to attend a eting soon afterwards. So, for consultations in my clinic this afternoon, you’ll have to take over, and I’ll just be a mascot."
"Yawn—"
As she spoke, Huang Xiangning yawned.
Who made him toss her around last night?
"..."
Coming out of the office.
Zhang Lingchuan felt sowhat exhausted.
Master’s wife is completely intent on being hands-free here.
Ti quickly moved to the afternoon.
"Xiaochuan, here you are."
In the consultation room.
Compared to the morning, perhaps with a bit of rest, Huang Xiangning’s overall ntal state was much better.
Seeing Zhang Lingchuan co in, she greeted him warmly.
"Master’s wife, you seem to be in good spirits. It doesn’t seem fitting for you to be a mascot this afternoon, does it?"
Zhang Lingchuan looked at his master’s wife.
"No, no, oh, I am exhausted now. Rest assured, I’ll give all the consultation fees to you, Xiaochuan. Today, I just want to be a quiet mascot and watch our Dr. Xiaochuan in action."
Huang Xiangning hurriedly waved her hand.
She then proceeded to start calling numbers.
"Please, Mr. Li Mulin, co to Consultation Room No. 8."
Soon, the announcent echoed.
Consultation Room No. 8 is where Huang Xiangning often resides as an expert.
"Knock knock, Dr. Huang, Dr. Zhang."
After a while, a well-proportioned young man in his thirties walked in.
"Mr. Li Mulin, right? Is there anything uncomfortable recently?"
Huang Xiangning initiated.
Then her gaze turned toward Zhang Lingchuan.
"Dr. Huang, you wouldn’t know, but for the past month, my ears have been buzzing with a humming sound. I thought it was work fatigue-induced nerve tinnitus, so I took so nerve-nourishing dication on my own. But in the past two days, the noise in my ears has intensified with a piercing sound like ’fingernails scraping the eardrum,’ even accompanied by a burning sensation, causing sleeplessness for three consecutive nights. It’s excruciating."
Mr. Li imdiately began to vent his frustrations.
It felt like there was construction going on 24/7 in his ear.
Extrely, extrely uncomfortable.
"Dr. Xiaochuan."
Huang Xiangning looked at Zhang Lingchuan.
And Zhang Lingchuan picked up a flashlight to shine into the ear.
"Mr. Li, you need to change so habits."
After a simple check, Zhang Lingchuan sat back at his seat and solemnly told Mr. Li.
"Habits??"
Upon hearing this, Huang Xiangning was stunned.
Just by shining a flashlight, he could deduce what habits Mr. Li had?
The key is it’s the ear.
What habits could there be!
"Huh? Dr. Zhang, I don’t have any habits, surely it’s not poking with a cotton swab, right? But I rarely use cotton swabs to poke ears."
Li Mulin was bewildered too.
What was the young doctor insinuating exactly!!
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