Principal Zhang was holding a piece of white paper in his hand, slightly stunned.

Zheng Renfeng walked past him like a look, trotting all the way, chasing the flat car.

"Xiao Sun, stay with Principal Zhang." Linge asked a clerk to accompany him, and then said to him: "Principal Zhang, I want to go up and take a look. You also know that emergency rescue always lacks this and that one. With the medical department, the work process will be smoother. You are so embarrassed that you can't accompany you."

Principal Zhang knew about the hospital's rescue process.

But he was confused at the moment and really didn't know what to do.

Signing a blank piece of paper and agreeing to the operation... The student is in a serious condition and may die at any time according to Boss Zheng.

You have to be responsible for signing by yourself! If you can’t get out of Taiwan, how can you face the parents of students?

Principal Zhang sighed.

Linge knew this mentality in particular. If he had changed his past, he would definitely ask Director Ye Qingqiu Ye for instructions.

Do you take the blame? No matter who you ask for, don’t look for yourself.

But now it's completely different.

Linge is not afraid of something happening to Boss Zheng, not because he believes that there are people in this world who will never make any diagnosis or medical accidents. But he knows in his heart that a medical accident by Boss Zheng means that he will have greater weight in his heart.

This is the moment when truly demonstrating the role of the Medical Office.

As for the past, they were just a trivial test.

One of the main tasks of the Medical Office is to face medical disputes.

Linger didn't think about whether the operation would be successful or failed. No matter whether it was successful or failed, as long as he stood on Boss Zheng's side, he would get the greatest benefit!

But Principal Zhang is different.

He was holding the a4 paper in his hand, and he was confused in his heart.

"Director Sun, why do you treat this disease?" Principal Zhang suddenly remembered that everyone in 912 had gone to the surgery, and Director Sun Chao was still standing here.

It may be hard to say anything in front of the doctor in 912.

But they all left, and now they can say whatever they want.

"I..." Sun Chao's first idea was to deny any of the damn Boss Zheng's thoughts!

But he couldn't do this.

As a doctor, he has enough professional knowledge to judge what Boss Zheng just said one, two, three, four... It's still a little bit five, six, seven, eight, nine are correct.

Although he didn't know what formula or equation, the diagnosis was correct, and it was indeed pulmonary artery embolism!

The condition is very urgent, and this cannot be denied.

When I discovered it, there was a large amount of effusion in the right pleural cavity. Such a large amount of effusion must have leaked out in a short period of time, otherwise the patient would have noticed it long ago.

When you fall down the stairs, you don’t accidentally miss it, but you faint!

Pulmonary artery embolism can cause the patient to fall into a coma, and the probability of it is very high, Sun Chao is sure of this.

Damn it! The diagnosis given by the young boss Zheng was flawless.

The only flaw that can be said about it is that Sun Chao firmly believes that he should try thrombectomy surgery first rather than performing a very dangerous cardiac surgery.

"Director Sun?" Principal Zhang felt a little strange when he saw the expression on Sun Chao's face changing repeatedly.

He didn't let this guy sign on the blank A4 paper. What is he doing? Empty himself?

"Uh..." Director Sun Chao was stunned for a moment and found himself stunned. He asked quickly: "Principal Zhang, what's wrong?"

"Director Sun, what do you think?" Principal Zhang repeated unhappily.

Sun Chao thought about it and finally said: "Principal Zhang, I think the patient's condition is very urgent, and the possibility of being rescued is not very high. As for the rescue method, I think we should try to intervene in the thrombectomy first, after all, that's what we do..."

Before he could finish his words, Principal Zhang turned around and left. He took out his cell phone and asked the college for instructions.

He is the responsible vice principal, and there are also principals and secretarys. In short, he must ask for instructions first.

After 323″, Principal Zhang signed his name on the a4 paper and handed the paper over to the young clerk of the medical department.

The paper was handed over and Principal Zhang breathed a sigh of relief.

Hope everything goes well,

I hope that the sick students can step down safely.

I hope that Boss Zheng’s surgery will be as good as when he was teaching in the second class.

Return?

Principal Zhang doesn’t want Boss Zheng to return, he just hopes that what Vice President Yuan said is true. Well? Vice President Yuan… He should be back soon.

He was about to call when Vice President Yuan called in.

Time is tight, so I made an appointment to meet directly in the locker room in the operating room.

When Principal Zhang saw Vice President Yuan, he felt a little relieved.

"Old Yuan, I'm here to trouble you again." Principal Zhang said.

"Nothing hassle, who is on the operating table inside?" asked Vice President Yuan.

"Boss Zheng took the medical team up." said the clerk of the medical department.

Principal Zhang noticed that Vice President Yuan's expression had obviously relaxed, and even the corners of his mouth were slightly raised by 5°.

Is Boss Zheng really that powerful?

When he thought of this, what echoed in Principal Zhang's mind was the words "Boss Zheng" just now, one, two, three, four, five, six, seven **".

He is really a pure science dog, but his basic theory is really solid and he can speak very well, Principal Zhang thought to himself.

"Principal Zhang, please go in and have a look." Vice President Yuan said, "Where are the others?"

"Director Mao and Director Zhang are both here, and it seems like they have called Xinxiu." said the young clerk of the medical department.

"Um."

"Director Yuan, why do you feel that you are very confident in Boss Zheng?" Principal Zhang asked tentatively.

"It's okay, our 912 medical level is quite good, and I have confidence in every doctor." Vice President Yuan laughed and said insincere words.

This is too official. If Principal Zhang had countless words to tell Vice President Yuan, but now he is very confused. If a student dies in the school, the matter will be a big deal!

If there is a point, he wouldn't want such a thing to happen.

912 is also doing its best. The Executive Deputy in charge of clinical practice in the Medical Department and the Hospital have arrived.

Ye Qingqiu stood beside Vice President Yuan and whispered: "Dean, I'll take a look first."

"Go." Vice President Yuan nodded slightly.

Ye Qingqiu changed into the isolation suit as fast as possible, put on a hat and mask, and quickly walked into the surgery room.

He learned about the relevant situation on the way. It is said that the patient is in critical condition and the diagnosis is pulmonary embolism.

This is such a fatal disease! And the most important thing is that Boss Zheng also added codes, saying that it only has about one hour to rescue.

How important things are, it goes without saying.

If a young college student has a slight possibility, he must do his best to rescue him!

Ye Qingqiu entered the corridor of the operating room and saw the lights on in the innermost hybrid room, and he immediately walked over.
Chapter completed!