Chapter 105: Chapter 87: Elevator Terror, High-Quality Cardiopulmonary Resuscitation—You Still Claim You’re Not a Military Doctor!
She was really annoyed when she heard that.
Then the other party apologized on their own, wrote a letter of guarantee, and even said they’d treat her to lunch today as an apology.
She said she was busy.
No time.
The other party thought she was just making excuses and bombarded her with calls!
Just now, the phone kept ringing, and she couldn’t stand it anymore, so she resolutely refused again and blocked the other party’s number.
Unexpectedly, the patient suddenly went into ventricular fibrillation.
Done for!
Completely done for now.
A new call came in.
It was that familiar voice again.
Liang Xiangxiang was like a lit barrel of gunpowder!!
Even a clay doll has its limits!!!
If a tiger doesn’t show its might, they think she’s Hello Kitty!
"Director Wu... I’m really sorry, my personal matter is a bit clingy, I promise not to fall in love or go on blind dates again. I’m mainly responsible for Xiaohong being an intern, and the hospital can handle it however they want."
Liang Xiangxiang hung up the phone.
And went through a whole routine of blocking and deleting.
"Sigh... okay, be more careful next time. Fortunately, thanks to that young man, you should really thank him."
Wu Bin looked at Liang Xiangxiang.
He basically knew what happened.
Since the person is temporarily safe, he couldn’t be bothered to say more, but the director of the emergency department, Old Ji, definitely needed to be informed.
Training must be strengthened to prevent similar incidents from happening.
"Huh?"
Liang Xiangxiang looked toward the direction of the elevator.
She saw quite a handsome guy in deep red shorts, black sneakers, and a white shirt.
"Teacher Liang, I’ll go check which floor President Zhang is on."
He Xiaohong quickly darted over.
"I’ll pull up the video from the elevator later and use it as a cautionary tale for our cardiology and your emergency medicine department."
Wu Bin said.
Elevator.
"President Zhang! Wait!"
Zhang Lingchuan washed his face.
Then pressed 17th floor.
The city hospital’s building is very tall, with the outpatient building above the tenth floor being the inpatient area.
The place where his dad is at is the 17th floor.
"Going up."
Zhang Lingchuan saw He Xiaohong come in and immediately spoke.
"I’m going to the top floor."
He Xiaohong pressed the button for the 22nd floor.
"Xiaohong, why are you looking at me like this?"
Zhang Lingchuan suddenly noticed He Xiaohong’s odd expression directed at him, and he frowned.
"President Zhang, just from your emergency rescue response speed and calm demeanor, anyone would believe you’re a military doctor. Come on, what veterinarian can perform such standard cardiopulmonary resuscitation at such a quick response rate? You can’t possibly be doing CPR on cows all the time!"
He Xiaohong spoke excitedly.
He’d witnessed suturing, seen blood stopping, and now experienced CPR.
He asked, what veterinarian knows all this?
Are you kidding?
"Uh..."
Zhang Lingchuan was quite perplexed.
He didn’t really know why he was so calm.
At that time, he saw the system issue the emergency rescue task and the countdown.
He instinctively started rescuing.
But honestly, it was exhausting!!
Ventricular fibrillation is terrifying.
It was his first time experiencing a rescue.
"Don’t worry, President Zhang, I, He Xiaohong, definitely won’t speak out about this. Now go find your uncle, and let’s have lunch together at noon!"
The elevator reached the seventeenth floor, and He Xiaohong spoke with a smile.
Medical students.
Normally, they’d call a technical master whatever president.
Of course.
The unfortunate resident president is an exception.
"Xiaohong, no need for lunch, I just happened to help out, you don’t need to be so courteous."
Zhang Lingchuan said to He Xiaohong, who was just being too polite.
"No way, President Zhang, do you know you’ve practically saved my career? You kept Teacher Liang and me from getting criticized. I must treat you to this meal. Also, President Zhang, I haven’t added you on WeChat yet, I need to add you."
He Xiaohong said earnestly.
He was increasingly sure President Zhang was his lucky star.
Last time he saved his relative, Uncle Liu, and this time co-rescued a patient with ventricular fibrillation.
Absolutely amazing!!
Better add on WeChat.
Stay in touch afterward.
"I’ll scan you."
Zhang Lingchuan took out his phone.
"I’ll scan you! President Zhang!!"
He Xiaohong already had his phone out for scanning.
"Okay."
And soon Zhang Lingchuan accepted the WeChat request.
"President Zhang, bye-bye, see you at noon!!"
The elevator door closed at that moment.
He Xiaohong swiftly reached the seventh floor from the 22nd floor.
Then quickly inquired halfway, luckily, there was only one patient named Zhang from Qing County in Ward 17011, and he soon pinpointed the exact location.
Seventeenth floor.
Area two.
Ward 17011.
"Dad, why are you getting out of bed!"
Zhang Lingchuan went in and saw his old man, currently tidying things under the bed.
Xu Xiaoying was right there.
Looking a bit helpless.
There, Zhang Lingchuan sat by the bedside with a hint of irritation and asked.
"Look, your mother’s so wordy, and she called you over. I thought I should leave after so many days here."
Zhang Zhenghai said as soon as his son came in.
He’d been in the hospital for two weeks.
It’s just a foot injury.
No big deal.
"Dad, is your mummy-wrapped foot better?"
Zhang Lingchuan asked stubborn Old Zhang.
"It’s mostly okay for walking, don’t believe me? Watch."
Stubborn Old Zhang insisted.
Limping along.
"What’s the use of walking? You can’t go on missions with that foot yet, might as well keep healing in the hospital."
Zhang Lingchuan peeled an orange and put it in his mouth while speaking calmly.
"It’s easy for you to say, do you have money for recovering in the hospital? We’ve long spent what little money we have; my injury is about ready, time to go home, it’s not worth wasting money here."
It was a single-side accident, and the car was fixed by himself.
He mostly used his own money.
To his son, Old Zhang spoke frankly; men must speak straightforwardly.
No money!
Time to go home.
Save where you can.
"Take it, your son earned this, no need to be polite!"
Zhang Lingchuan took out ten thousand yuan from his pocket.
You bet.
Ten thousand yuan is quite substantial.
Thankfully, his shorts pocket was deep and large enough.
Lingnan.
It’s such hot weather.
Long pants are stifling.
So shorts it is.
If it wasn’t for driving.
He’d even consider wearing slippers.
"Where did you get so much money?"
Not just Zhang Zhenghai was shocked; even Xu Xiaoying was in disbelief.
Ten thousand yuan is no small sum.
A veterinarian doesn’t earn much.
Plus, the kid hasn’t graduated yet.
Can’t work full-time.
"I’ve been participating in that vet daily competition recently, this is prize money from the contest. Dad, use up the money before going home, I absolutely won’t stop you then."
Zhang Lingchuan finished eating an orange.
Went to the sink to wash his hands.
[Ding! Congratulations to the host for completing the rescue mission.]
[Received Ordinary Treasure Chest*1.]
While washing his hands, Zhang Lingchuan suddenly froze.
There was a treasure chest in front of him.
Goodness!
Rescue comes with rewards!!
Not wasted for doing CPR till exhaustion!
Just wondered what he’d get?!