urban immortal mad doctor

Chapter 392
"This Wang Zhongtian is really disgusting, he is not worthy of being a doctor at all."

Xiaoyou didn't expect that Su Qing'er's reaction would be more intense than her own.

"Hey! Do you want to be fired! If Director Wang hears about it, you will be miserable!"

Xiaoyou covered Su Qing'er's mouth with her light white hand, and gave her a blank look.

"Hmph, I must report to the hospital's leadership."

Pulling off Xiaoyou's hand, Su Qing'er said angrily.

"Qing'er, you are so naive. Is Director Wang so easy to deal with? If so, he would have been fired a long time ago based on the fact that he has done so many bad things in the hospital."

Although Xiaoyou himself is very displeased with the director.

However, she understood that little nurses like them couldn't compete with the director of the No. 1 civilian hospital in Jiangnan City.

"I will definitely report to the dean."

Su Qinger said this very firmly.

"Okay, I won't talk to you anymore, I'm going to take care of that aunt in the ward."

After finishing speaking, Xiaoyou walked towards the intensive care unit 704.

……

Not long after, following Wang Zhongtian's lead, Yang Guang and others also followed in the footsteps of the dean.

Came to the 704 intensive care unit.

Because he was concerned about the condition of Nian Jiaojiao's mother, the dean didn't pay much attention to Yang Guang.

"Director Wang..."

Xiaoyou, who was sorting things in the ward, heard footsteps, looked up, and said in surprise.

"House... Dean!"

What made Xiaoyou even more surprised was that the dean, whom he rarely saw once in a few months, also came at this time.

It's not that the dean doesn't care about the patient's condition, but that there is no need to go to the dean for general illnesses.

"Surprised, what does it look like, what should I do if I make noise to the patient."

Wang Zhongtian made a decent criticism.

"Oh!"

Xiaoyou replied tactfully, and then stood aside.

"Dean, this is Zhang Chunxiu."

Wang Zhongtian moved away, pointed to the pale patient on the hospital bed and said.

Zhang Chunxiu is Nian Jiaojiao's mother.

The dean didn't speak, but walked up to Zhang Chunxiu with a solemn expression.

"Mother."

With red eyes, Nian Jiao came to Zhang Chunxiu's side.

"Jiaojiao, this is..."

Zhang Chunxiu who just woke up still didn't understand the situation, so she asked weakly.

"Oh! Mom, this is the dean. He is here to treat you."

Nian Jiaojiao wiped the corner of her eyes and replied.

"So it's the dean..."

Zhang Chunxiu was a little surprised and wanted to get up after speaking.

"Lie down, lie down, it's not the leader who came to check the post. In the hospital, I'm just an ordinary doctor."

The dean stopped Zhang Chunxiu's behavior, and spoke softly.

"Mom, you can lie down in peace! The dean is very nice."

Nian Jiaojiao at the side also comforted her.

"kindness!"

Zhang Chunxiu also lay down obediently.

As a low-level worker in the city, how could she not feel panic when she saw such a big scene.

At the same time, he didn't know how to speak, so he could only nod his head in response.

Xiaoyou, who was wearing a nurse's cap, also blinked and stared at the dean.

She was a little puzzled, didn't the hospital have already issued a critical illness notice, why did the dean come to see the doctor in person at this time.

Seeing that Zhang Chunxiu's mood had stabilized, the dean didn't say much.

Instead, he first put his hand on Zhang Chunxiu's wrist, and stretched out two fingers to measure his pulse.

Then, put the stethoscope on Zhang Chunxiu's heart and listen to it.

Finally, with a dedicated small flashlight, I observed the situation in Zhang Chunxiu's pupils.

While the dean was doing this, Yang Guang leaned over at some point.

It's just that everyone's attention was focused on Zhang Chunxiu, so no one noticed this strangeness.

"The condition is fairly stable, but..."

After the observation, the dean frowned and thought about it, but felt something was wrong.

"Dean, can my mother be cured?"

Seeing the dean's solemn expression, Nian Jiaojiao couldn't help asking softly.

"Don't worry, we will do our best."

The dean parted his thoughts, and comforted Nian Jiaojiao with a kind face.

"Dean, do you mean..."

Trying your best doesn't mean you can cure it, Wang Zhongtian can guess it from the dean's expression.

I'm afraid, even if the dean personally implements the plan and performs an operation.

That is also, there is no hope of curing Zhang Chunxiu.

"If this is the case, then my plan must be successful."

Wang Zhongtian slandered in his heart, and at the same time glanced at Nian Jiaojiao, with a hint of sinisterness in his eyes.

"Follow me to the consulting room."

The dean frowned and waved his hands, as if he didn't want to discuss these things in front of the patient.

"it is good!"

Wang Zhongtian responded respectfully.

"You don't have to go to the consulting room."

Wang Zhongtian looked at the crowd who were about to follow, he couldn't help but frowned, and stopped.

"Let them follow!"

The dean looked at Yang Guang meaningfully, and said.

Originally, he just wanted Yang Guang to follow up alone, but he felt that this was too obvious, so he said so.

Although Wang Zhongtian was a little puzzled, why did the dean let this group of people follow him to the consultation room.

But since the condition of the illness was irreversible, he didn't say anything to stop it.

"Brother Pervert! I saw you blankly all day today, so you must be sick!"

Xuan Jing looked at Yang Guang's expression and said something.

"Ah! What?"

Yang Guang has been thinking about the condition of Nian Jiaojiao's mother.

Therefore, she didn't know her expression, but in Xuan Jing's eyes, she turned into a dumb look.

"I mean, you don't need to follow us, just go to the fifth floor."

Xuan Jing smiled and said something.

"What do you mean?"

Yang Guang was puzzled.

"There is a psychiatric department on the fifth floor, go and take a look!"

Xuan Jing turned her back to Yang Guang, and uttered such a sentence.

"Your sister, you are crazy!"

Yang Guang woke up.

The consulting room is next to the intensive care unit, so the group arrived very quickly.

"Call out the patient's electrocardiogram and glomerular concentration detection chart."

The dean sat down, stared at an electronic board in the consultation room, and said to Wang Zhongtian.

Without hesitation, Wang Zhongtian also followed what the dean said.

Immediately, an image recording Zhang Chunxiu's ECG changes appeared on the electronic board.

At the same time, there is also a fluctuation map of the glomerulus.

From this picture, it can be clearly seen that the glomeruli in Zhang Chunxiu's body show a decreasing trend.

"Fortunately, the patient's electrocardiogram is still stable at this time."

The dean with solemn eyes turned his gaze from the glomerular wave diagram to the electrocardiogram.

He murmured in a low voice.

"That's just the current situation. If we can't find a way to solve the reduction of glomerulus and decrease the filtration rate, the patient's disease still cannot be cured."

Wang Zhongtian heard the dean's murmur and said.

Although Wang Zhongtian was afraid of the majesty of the dean, but with this kind of academic knowledge, he still believed that the dean would not blame him.

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