Start From Emergency Doctor

Zhou Yuan was a little helpless.

I have to deal with medical troubles when I first arrived, and I don't know what the specific situation is now.

Moreover, what is the cause of death of the patient.

In theory, the hospital is actually not responsible.

The doctor has asked the patient to be hospitalized, but the patient refused treatment. During the rescue, the patient did not go through the procedures, so in a strict sense, the dead patient is not a hospital patient.

However, death is great.

The hospital has to compensate more or less to pass the customs.

"Master driver, please drive faster." Zhou Yuan urged.

Four o'clock is not the peak time for commuting. The traffic on the highway is still sparse. After more than half an hour, the Yanjing Traditional Chinese Medicine car arrived at Yanjing Traditional Chinese Medicine.

Across the car window, Zhou Yuan saw the sign of Yanjing Traditional Chinese Medicine from a distance, and felt cordial for a while.

Zhou Yuan has been doing an internship here ever since he was still at Yenching University. Yenching Traditional Chinese Medicine has an extraordinary meaning to Zhou Yuan.

He has been alone since he was a child, and he has felt the friendship in the world, the care and care of his elders, and Yanjing Traditional Chinese Medicine is more like a home than a place of work.

"Let's go."

When the special car stopped, Zhou Yuan also recovered his mind and opened the door.

The door unknown also got out of the car.

What surprised Zhou Yuan was that Zhang Ling and Sun Meng were standing outside the emergency department at the moment, looking around until they saw Zhou Yuan, their eyes lit up immediately.

"Zhou Yuan!"

The two ran over quickly, with some surprises in their tone.

The emergency department is still busy. He Jianyi, Jiang Xiaoqi and others are undergoing an operation. Wang Ziqiao went to negotiate with the medical staff again, and only the two of them were free.

Sun Meng squinted and smiled: "You are finally willing to come back!"

Zhou Yuan smiled: "I will be locked up by the reporter over there if I don't come back."

Zhang Ling suddenly envied her when she heard the words. "Zhou Yuan, did you participate in the International Clinical Skills Competition!"

A few hours ago, the International Clinical Skills Competition announced the winners.

The previous international clinical skills competitions lasted for three days. In the three days, young elites from all over the world gathered together to exchange medical skills.

This is a grand meeting in the medical world. Zhang Ling is not satisfied to be a nurse who can only take a needle to measure blood pressure, so she has been concerned over the years.

Including the set of suture instruments in her bedroom, Zhang Ling planned to delve into sutures on a whim after watching the International Clinical Skills Competition.

But this year's International Clinical Skills Competition is different...

Not only was there no discussion with elite doctors, but there was no news at all.(Read more @ hotmtlnovel.xyz)

It is said that those contestants were called to go to the estate of a certain eight Salona tycoons for private treatment, and the competition was also held in private.

When everyone was looking forward to it, the International Clinical Skills Competition directly announced the final champion-Zhou Yuan.

When she heard the news, Zhang Ling only felt shocked!

Didn't Zhou Yuan go to receive the IBRO International Award? Why did he win an International Clinical Skills Competition by the way?

"It is said that the prize money of the International Clinical Skills Competition is 500,000 RMB and a set of the latest brain surgery research equipment!" Zhang Ling was excited.

Sun Meng also looked at Zhou Yuan: "Is it true?"

Zhou Yuan nodded: "It's really true."

"Oh...it's a pity, we don't use the brain surgery research equipment in the emergency department. It's cheaper for brain surgery people." Zhang Ling sighed.

She wouldn't be sad, she just felt it was a pity. If the funds for the purchase of brain surgery research equipment are used in the emergency department, I am afraid that several sets of high-end first aid equipment can be added!

Zhou Yuan smiled: "There is a rich man in Basarona. He is willing to donate a donation to the emergency fund of our emergency department."

Zhang Ling's eyes lit up again, "Rich man? How rich is he?"

Zhou Yuan was stunned for a moment.

Is this the focus of attention...

"The manor he lives in is several times larger than our hospital."

After Zhou Yuan finished speaking, he added, "Moreover, the location is not in the suburbs, but in the city center, an economically prosperous area."

Zhang Ling turned her head, glanced at the hospital behind, fell silent...

...

After greetings, Zhou Yuan and others stopped delaying and entered the emergency department.

"Has a patient died in the cardiology department?" Zhou Yuan asked after putting on a white lab coat.

Sun Meng said: "Yes, I died suddenly. At that time, Wang Ziqiao and several nurses from the Department of Cardiac Surgery were in charge of the rescue. Now Wang Ziqiao is handling the aftermath of the patient in the Department of Cardiology."

"It's a medical trouble." Zhou Yuan said.

Sun Meng didn't hide it, and nodded slightly: "It's been two days. The hospital has put forward several compensation plans, but the patient's family members disagree...

Our hospital is based on the meaning of the deceased, thinking of comforting the emotions of the patients' family members. I am also worried that they will disrupt the order of our hospital.

If we really make trouble to the court, our hospital will not suffer! "

New Year’s Eve is about to come, and there are only a few months away from the traditional Spring Festival. There are a lot of things to be done in the hospital, including reports from various departments, evaluation of various indicators, and so on.

How can you have time to deal with medical troublemakers?

Of course, this does not mean that the hospital is really scared.

While talking, Sun Meng has taken Zhou Yuan to the cardiology department.

What makes Zhou Yuan feel fortunate is that the doctors are at least sitting on chairs in the hospital, unlike some extreme doctors, who sit in the aisles and even delay the passage of ambulances.

Wang Ziqiao and a doctor from the Department of Cardiology were sitting next to them at the moment, talking in a low voice, but the face of the leading woman was not good.

Wang Ziqiao noticed someone coming, raised his head and saw Zhou Yuan, his expression was quite surprised.

"Zhou Yuan, are you back?"

Hearing the name Zhou Yuan, the middle-aged woman also raised her head and looked at Zhou Yuan.

Obviously, she knew Zhou Yuan.

Anyone who often sees a doctor in Yanjing Traditional Chinese Medicine does not know Zhou Yuan. His reputation is really too great.

"It's you. Why didn't you save my husband in the first place? Why didn't you let you save him? Why did you send him to the cardiology department?!" The middle-aged woman stood up and asked.

In her opinion, the cause of her husband's death was not that they delayed the rescue, but the hospital's failure to fulfill its responsibility.

"Why don't you rescue a good person? Why do you say that my husband is dead!"

Zhou Yuan's face was exhausted, and he had not had time to take the energy medicine.

Wang Ziqiao noticed that Zhou Yuan's mental state was not very good, so he hurried up and stood in front of Zhou Yuan and explained: "We have been rescued for half an hour. After half an hour has not been rescued, the patient's body has suffered irreversible damage. Damage!

Moreover, when the rescue was announced, the patient had already died of a heart..."

Heart death is the most accurate way of judging death in traditional medicine.

There is no controversy about brain death, if the heart stops beating, then it is completely dead. .

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