As its name suggests, the City West Pediatric Hospital is located just west of Danyang City, and outside the wall is the Third People's Hospital. It is far from the city center and is the first choice for mothers and children in the west of the city and beyond.

In order to protect the life and health of mothers and newborns, the two families specially built delivery rooms and pediatric emergency rooms by the wall and made a special passage on the partition wall. Once the delivery room of the Third Hospital is in danger and has a newborn, it will be sent directly to the City Xi Pediatric Hospital through this passage, which is very convenient.

However, due to the strength of software and hardware, the City Xi Pediatric Hospital is still unable to compare with the pediatric center. Especially for some complex surgeries and refractory internal medicine diseases in newborns, patients need to be transferred to the pediatric center through transfer.

What Qi Jing’s group is now receiving a transfer order.

At 8:13 in the morning, he stood alone at the gate of the city's Xi Pediatric Hospital, waiting for Yu Gang and Li Yangyu.

Pediatrics has always been the busiest place. The radiation range of pediatrics in the west is very wide. You can imagine the flow of people on Monday morning.

The sick child rushed into the hospital gate accompanied by his family members. It was fine if he held it in his hands, but it would be harder to leave. It was not that parents would make things difficult for their children. In fact, the purpose was to get on the outpatient department quickly and get the number of the emergency department early to save some time in queues.

In the young eyes, although I can’t understand the word “hospital”, I can’t understand what it means, it’s just taking medicine and taking injections.

Taking medicine is bitter, getting injections is painful, and walking is also very hard, but the person wearing white clothes at the gate dressed up so strangely...

- "Mom, why is he dressed so white? Is he a doctor?"

"No, that's a white suit, not a white coat, it's not a frequent occurrence on TV." My mother's eyes were naturally attracted. Qi Jing's wedding suit was really too white. "Let's go, stop watching..."

"oh."

Although the child said that, his eyes still refused to give up. On this road, he was full of dark clothes in the middle of winter. It was really rare to see people wearing such refreshing clothes.

- "Dad, are you going to film here?"

"Film? What kind of scene?"

"There is a White Prince!"

"It's the prince charming...why do you care about this? Isn't it uncomfortable?"

The little boy was wearing a down jacket and blew a northwest wind towards him, and quickly tightened his hat. After a few breaths of heat, he pointed his fingers wearing cotton gloves at Qi Jing very neatly, and then shouted in a high decibel voice that others would not hear: "He is so awesome, not afraid of the cold!"

"Okay, you vomited three times in the middle of the night and forgot? Go quickly, what's the best thing to look at..."

God tm is not afraid of the cold...

Qi Jing put his hands in his pants pockets, and his whole body was trembling with cold. He looked back at the door of the emergency room and thought about it. He just let it go: Lao Yu agreed to arrive at 8:15, why haven’t he come yet...

He is wearing the white wedding suit, which Ji Qing gave it temporarily. In fact, it was originally a dark gray suit, but because he vomited all his clothes, he changed to the current suit. The long windbreaker he originally wore was fussed by them all night and didn't know where he went.

Time is too tight, so he can only wear this white suit to block it first.

When Qi Jing thought of the call from the boss of the emergency center that he received on the rental just now, he felt a little embarrassed.

Being late is a taboo in the emergency center. With the boss's hot temper, if someone else was late for so long, he would have been punished to the center for a long time. Fortunately, it was Qi Sen's face and the sign he had set up before, which suppressed this matter.

Now Qi Jing is a little scared when he thinks about it. Once he gets the punishment, he might be in trouble if he has been given a prescription for the treatment two years in advance. And the most important thing is that he has not yet left the emergency center, a ghost place.

This is the most loss!

"Ding ~"

Qi Jing stood tremblingly in the wind, heard the ringer of the cell phone and answered the phone: "Hey, Yang Yu, where are you?"

"Oh, we're blocking the road."

"Call the alarm~"

"The patient's family has not settled the bill yet." Li Yangyu was also helpless, "You also know the boss's regulations. It is prohibited to raise an alarm when there is no emergency."

"Forget it, I'll go to the emergency room to blow up the air conditioner. I'd known I wouldn't stand outside, I'd freeze to death."

The pale suit is very attractive, but in Qi Jing's opinion, as long as you enter the emergency room with heating over 30 degrees, it is no problem to wear a shirt alone.

Just as he turned around and was about to walk into the gate, a taxi was parked next to him.

After a while, a bright blue figure paid the money and got out of the car quickly. As expected, she recognized Qi Jing at a glance and walked to him quickly in high heels: "Why are you here too?"

Qi Jing also felt strange: "This is where Qiao Li asked you to come?"

"Yes, I heard that there is a hospitalization here."

Although she had a down jacket on her body, she had a long skirt on her lower body. She was so cold that she stomped her feet. Qi Jing looked at her and pulled her to the emergency room: "I remember you have a set of clothes, where is the clothes?"

"You still remember!" Lu Zishan took a few sips of cold wind, and quickly lowered her head and snuggled beside him, "You remember having clothes, why don't you remember you vomiting all over me? Originally, Yating said she went back to get a set for me to wear, but now the time is tight, so I'll just forget it."

"Uh, that's right..." Qi Jing smiled awkwardly, "What should you do when you go back?"

"That's all I can do, I'll fight anyway."

Time and work are really two magical things. The awkward atmosphere of the two in the hotel before disappeared without a trace under the catalysis of these two things.

Of course, the old embarrassment went away, and the new embarrassment immediately followed.

-"Mom, that blue dress is so beautiful and shiny."

"Well, you will be able to wear it when you grow up."

“Can’t you wear it now?”

"We have to take good care of the doctor now. Besides, wearing a skirt on such a cold day will definitely cause colds and fevers."

- "Dad, I just said I was filming, you don't believe it."

"It's just waiting for someone, how can I shoot without a camera?"

The boy didn't listen to such nonsense at all, and lived completely in his own world: "Prince White and Princess!"

"I said it was the Prince Charming!"

......

This set of wedding costumes appeared in the emergency hall, which was somewhat out of place with the atmosphere here, and attracted more than just the children's attention. In order to dilute the embarrassment, they once again focused on their work.

"The pediatric academy is not a good thing."

"It seems that the infection range is not very large, but the three infected children are not in good condition." Lu Zishan took out her phone and flipped into the address book, and continued to explain, "The parents of the three children sued the hospital together."

“Is there any diagnosis?”

"Don't know."

Lu Zishan lifted her long hair and called the director of the medical department who was about to meet: "Hey, Director Zhang, I'm in the hospital, how are the materials?"

“…”

"I'm in the emergency room now. When I entered the hospital, I sprained my ankle. I don't know if it's inconvenient for you..." Lu Zishan had a smile on her face. After hearing the reply, she hurriedly thanked, "It's really troublesome."

"What a sprained ankle, it's wonderful."

"Isn't it because of you?" She said this, a blush appeared on her face again, "Forget it, let's not talk about this. You always ask me about this and that, it's my turn, why are you here too?"

"Oh, a transfer from the hospital." Qi Jing took a light note of his work.

"It's okay if you don't go back to the branch station?"

"Haha, the boss called me just now, so it should be fine for the time being."

"Don't disperse the popularity you just accumulated last month." Lu Zishan said with concern, "This is related to the meeting you mentioned last time. If you are punished by the boss, wouldn't it be all ruined?"

"Oh, I saw that it was quite lingering, so the boss responded casually and did not reply."

Since the storm of hijack disease ended, Qi Jing wrote a proposal to the emergency center headquarters, hoping that a time for a first aid meeting could be selected every week.

The purpose is to collect records of first aid cases and first aid process for a whole week, and then analyze the rescue rate, mortality rate and error rate based on the final diagnosis. Qi Jing believes that this self-correction mechanism can greatly improve the professional level of front-line emergency doctors and first aid stretchers.

However, it will naturally take up a lot of time to hold this conference.

Originally, emergency doctors had less free time and were much more tired than other doctors. If they spent time at this meeting, they would probably complain. Don’t learn much professional knowledge and have a lot of opposition, and cut a proposal that has been announced halfway through the road will also be a blow to the boss’s reputation.

Fortunately, the hijab disease is very moving. Several cases have been analyzed, and many of the first contacts are emergency doctors.

But only Qi Jing saw the problem.

The right to speak was moved to his hands step by step. In front of him, Wang Han, director of the Center for Disease Control and Prevention, Huang Xinghua was there to fuel the fire, so that even the boss of the emergency center could not completely ignore his opinions.

Of course, no matter how much you think, the right to decide whether to accept or not is definitely not in Qi Jing's hands.

"Forget it, let him go, I'm not in a hurry."

Qi Jing looked into the distance and pointed at a middle-aged woman in a white coat: "When the person is here, it should be her."

The director of the medical department of Xier in the city knew that he was going to meet a young lawyer, but he never expected that she would dress like this: "You guys are..."

"Oh, I didn't have time to change my clothes at the dinner last night."

"Last night?"

"Let's look at the materials." Lu Zishan couldn't take much care of it, and took the four sealed medical records she handed over: "Didn't we say three patients?"

"Oh, one is the symptoms that just appeared today." The director sighed, "The family members immediately said they were going to transfer to the hospital and were preparing to hold us accountable."

"Replace the hospital?" Qi Jing heard the familiar words, "is the congenital biliary atresia born in the third hospital at the beginning of last month?"

"Yes, it's this baby girl." The director couldn't help but look at Qi Jing up and down. When she was her age, she would still look at the young man a few more times, "You are..."

"I'm here to see the baby girl go." Qi Jing pointed to the ambulance that had just exposed half of the body of the car outside the emergency room, and said, "The car is here."

The baby girl was only 55 days old and was a premature baby. On the 17th day of birth, the skin and sclera were stained with yellow skin, and it became progressively worsened. She cried continuously at night, her feces were light in color, and her urine color deepened.

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