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Chapter 1620 He Is the King Here!

In a trance, he saw Boss Zheng press Dean Yan on the bed and threatened him a few times.

what's going on?

"What are you doing? Why did you rescue me like this?" Su Yun grabbed the electrocardiogram machine and ran over. In the midst of busy schedules, I did not forget to say something to Zhou Litao.

Dean Yan was so nervous that he didn't realize what happened and was still struggling there.

Su Yun felt a little annoyed and really wanted to beat up Dean Yan.

Do not listen to the doctor's words, still struggling there, do you think that you are not dying fast enough?

"Shut up!" Zheng Ren roared, "Be honest if you don't want to die!"

The sound was so loud that the walls of the emergency room trembled. It was the hearts of everyone present that trembled with it.

The air was stagnant, and even the sound of vomiting outside was much quieter.

Because the sound was too loud, Dean Yan was startled and stopped struggling.

Dean Yan, that is the role of 912, who has a sideways eye, which chief director does not tremble.

Boss Zheng is so awesome, the roaring Dean Yan dare not speak!

Before he could unbutton the buttons, Zheng Ren ripped open Dean Yan's clothes. The buttons of the clothes fell all over the floor, and Su Yun started to install the ECG leads.

"Don't move, take an electrocardiogram." Zheng Ren said sharply.

Ye Qingqiu has a dry mouth and a heart attack? If this diagnosis is correct, it is equivalent to saving Dean Yan's life.

The future... Thinking of this, Ye Qingqiu smiled wryly.

Boss Zheng didn't want to do this. He had officially received information from Massachusetts General Hospital in the morning, and hurriedly said that he would hire Boss Zheng to become a tenured professor of Massachusetts General Hospital.

In other words, people now slap their butt, turn around and leave, and it is still the Massachusetts General Hospital that everyone dreams of.

Massachusetts General Hospital does not count, or a tenured professor who will never be fired in his lifetime. Tenured professors are not counted. It is said that Boss Zheng was selected as the winner of this year's Nobel Prize in Medicine.

Dean Yan's son seems to be at MIT, and he might be able to use it in the future.

Is this someone who can be offended?

Bullshit!

Everyone present had their own thoughts, and in the silence, the electrocardiogram had been pulled out.

The ST segment is raised like a bow. In the words of ordinary people, this is called pulling the flag.

Heart attack!

"Flat car!" Zheng Ren roared.

Zhou Litao saw the moment the ST segment was raised, the body acted subconsciously, and had already pulled the flat cart to the door.

"What are you doing, come and lift people!" Zheng Ren was rude and drove away Vice President Yuan, Director Ye, and the director of the emergency department without even leaving Hua Liang. Get on the flat car.

"Su Yun, go to the operating room and inform that side to prepare for emergency surgery."

"Director Ye, inform Director Yan's house that the operation is to be performed immediately, and you will handle the procedures."

"Vice President Yuan, you are responsible for the transfer of the children on this side. I will rush to the community hospital after the operation." Zheng Ren kept roaring.

One order after another, the next order is extremely smooth and logical.

it's here,

emergency room,

He is the king here!

"Doctor Zheng, how is President Yan's condition?" Vice President Yuan asked.

"It's very important. We must seize the time to perform angiography to see the situation. It's time to remove the stent and remove the thrombus. Su Yun, let Xiaofeng rush to the interventional catheterization room in 5 minutes."

After speaking, Zheng Ren pulled the flat cart and ran.

Dean Yan lay on the flat car and calmed down. He immediately felt severe pain in his chest and back.

I am old, I am really old.

I still want to go to the front line to sit and coordinate, even if it is sacrifice, it can be said to be a shroud of horse leather.

But before the 912 emergency, did you have a heart attack?

What a surprise!

Dean Yan cursed in his heart.

...

In the emergency department, Vice President Yuan took over the command and gave full authority to transfer the sick students.

However, there are not many things that he needs to do. When he gives orders, someone will naturally be responsible for the transfer.

In order to prevent the students from fluctuating emotionally, the medical staff of the 120 ambulance cannot wear chemical protective suits.

With only 4 vehicles, it took nearly one night to transfer patients.

But for the time being, it can only be like this. 912 can be regarded as a preventive measure.

If it really happened the disaster at the beginning of the century, at least there is a way to deal with it, so as not to watch the virus spread.

Any more, I really can't think of it.

I hope everyone is safe and sound, and there is nothing wrong with these flower-like children.

"President Yuan, have you ever practiced?" Hua Liang came over and asked.

"Well, after doing one or two exercises, the community hospital just prepared for Dr. Zheng has just been renovated, and it will be used directly as an emergency treatment center." Vice President Yuan said.

"Community hospital decoration? You 912 are really rich." Hua Liang said with a smile.

"Boss Zheng made his own social capital, but he didn't expect to encounter this as soon as it started running." Vice President Yuan said.

"Boss Zheng is very powerful." Hua Liang remembered the scene just now, and he was sure that if Dean Yan continued to toss, he would probably slap him in the face.

Young people are alive and well. But a slap slapped Dean Yan honestly... Thinking of this, Hua Liang felt his mouth dry.

"..." Vice President Yuan thought so too, but he couldn't answer it.

"Aren't you too used to Boss Zheng? If you have skills and skills, do you have to discipline him a little bit." Hua Liang said in a low voice.

Vice President Yuan felt tired for a while, he knew what Hua Liang meant.

East Tumor's side always wanted to poach Boss Zheng, and after a few back and forth, at the level of Director Yan, he was blocked back.

This is deliberately disgusting myself.

He coughed and said, "President Hua, we attach great importance to talents. Discipline? This kind of paternalism is terrible."

Dean Hua shook his head slightly.

"Boss Zheng just performed a mission to go to Nanyang." Vice President Yuan chatted casually as if he was gossiping.

"Oh? What mission?"

"I don't know either. I only know that a patriotic overseas Chinese is sick." Vice President Yuan said, "But today Boss Zheng hasn't come back. The letter from Massachusetts General Hospital has been sent to the hospital first."

Hua Liang was startled, what was this mess talking about? Nanyang performs a mission, and then the Massachusetts General Hospital sends a letter to the hospital?

Vice President Yuan found that it was very useful to slap Boss Zheng to beat someone.

The last time at Imperial Medical University, Principal Zhang was taken aback by himself.

This time, it was President Hua's turn.

This fellow has always coveted Boss Zheng, and was thinking of poaching Boss Zheng over there.

Pooh!

He just made an empty check, and moved out a ward for Boss Zheng in the area of ​​the third ring road, where is the east tumor?

Besides, there are only a few beds in a ward, so can there be a community hospital?

Or beat Boss Zheng and tell him plainly, Boss Zheng, you can't afford him!

Thinking of this, Vice President Yuan smiled slightly and said, "Director Ye, what's the situation?"

Ye Qingqiu said: "It is understood that the patient is 93 years old. He underwent hip replacement surgery at Massachusetts General Hospital three years ago. He did not recover well after the operation. He was deaf and blind, and recently had symptoms of heart failure."

Dean Hua frowned, with countless questions in his heart, but he didn't say anything and waited for the following.

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