Not only that.
Recently, one of Beijing’s new magnates, Silvania Ingram, also hurried to the hospital accompanied by her secretary, and quickly headed inside...
Hendrik Zachmann was now completely silent, as if his throat was stuffed with cotton, unable to utter a single word.
He hadn’t anticipated that the hospital would gather so many people within such a short ti, and every person who ca to the hospital would be considered a major figure outside.
Even if they aren’t a big shot in a particular power circle.
They are figures like Shawn Norton, who are master-level in their own fields.
Hendrik Zachmann had just finished a phone call and tossed his phone aside, and now that he thought about it, his mood was a mix of complex emotions, unable to describe his current confusion and shock.
He recalled what happened today when he ran into Nathalie Quinlan at the Four Seasons Hotel, and couldn’t help but rember a question his father had asked him before in despair—"What’s Nathalie’s background?"
Hendrik was also puzzled by this now.
Yes, what’s Nathalie’s background?
For a car accident, so many influential people ca, such a spectacle, it was the first ti he had seen so many top-notch individuals from various circles gather in Beijing.
But Nathalie had clearly only co to Beijing from McKinney less than six months ago, where did she et so many people?
Just by the little connection Audrick Zachmann and Mr. Yancey had?
While Hendrik was lost in his wild thoughts, his peripheral vision suddenly caught sight of a familiar figure, causing the cigarette he was biting to tremble, and his fingers to follow suit.
Almost incredulously, he widened his eyes...
*
Patients brought in by ambulance to the hospital are generally sent directly to the ergency departnt, where ergency doctors assess the severity of the patient’s injuries before proceeding with treatnt.
Nathalie Quinlan and the taxi driver were both sent to the ergency room.
The taxi driver was taken by a nurse for a CT scan and such.
Her right arm was quite seriously injured, so she did not go for a CT scan yet, and an orthopedic doctor first examined her.
Nathalie completely cooperated with the doctor’s examination.
When the doctor asked her to raise her hand, she raised it. When asked to turn her arm, she turned it, her temper was just incredibly good.
Until the doctor finished a basic examination, typed the results into the computer, pushed up the glasses on his nose, and said, "You’ve got a fracture in your right hand, and a 15CM cut on your arm. I’ll give you a form, and then you can have a nurse clean the wound. I’ll co back to stitch up your arm wound."
"Alright."
The girl’s gaze was calm, and wearing a duckbill cap, the female doctor could only see her cool, sharp chin and very pale skin, but nothing more.
The doctor only felt the girl sitting in front of her was a bit too calm. Before coming in, she heard from the nurse that this patient was brought in from a car accident and the situation at the scene was reportedly quite dangerous.
The doctor was sowhat surprised by her calmness, but said no more, and gently said, "The cut on your right hand is a bit deep. It might hurt when I stitch it up. You need to endure it, but if you really can’t, let know, and I’ll give you an anesthetic injection. It’s best if you can bear it, so we don’t have to use anesthetic."
dicines inherently carry so toxicity.
Especially anesthetic, which has a strong addictive nature.
Our principle as doctors is to avoid using such drugs whenever possible, and only consider anesthetics when absolutely necessary.
Nathalie’s situation allows for using it, but also not using it.
The female doctor greatly respected her opinion: "Or consider whether you want to use it or not? If you want to use it, I can just give you an injection."
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