In a trance, he saw boss Zheng pressing Dean Yan on the bed and threatening a few words.

What is this?

"What are you doing? Is that how you saved it?" Su Yun grabbed the ECG machine and ran over. In his busy schedule, I didn't forget to meet Zhou Litao.

Dean Yan was too nervous to realize what had happened and was still struggling.

Su Yun feels a little annoyed and really wants to beat Dean Yan.

Don't listen to the doctor and still struggle there. Isn't it too fast for you to die?

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

The noise was so loud that the walls of the emergency room trembled. It was the hearts of the people present who trembled with it.

The air was so stagnant that the sound of vomiting outside was much lower.

Because the voice was too loud, Dean Yan was stunned and stopped struggling.

Dean Yan, that's the role of 912. With a horizontal eye, which big director doesn't tremble.

Boss Zheng is so arrogant that Dean Yan dare not speak!

Before he could tie his clothes, Zheng Renyi tore Yan's clothes open. The buttons of his clothes crackled all over the ground, and Su Yun began to install ECG leads in the back.

"Don't move, take an ECG." Zheng Renli said.

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

The future... Thinking of this, ye Qingqiu smiled bitterly.

Boss Zheng doesn't want to do this. In the morning, he has officially received a message from Massachusetts General Hospital. He is eager to hire boss Zheng to become a lifelong professor at Massachusetts General Hospital.

In other words, people now pat their ass and turn around and leave. It's still the Massachusetts General Hospital we all dream of.

Massachusetts General Hospital is still a tenured professor who will not be dismissed for a lifetime. It is said that boss Zheng has been designated as the winner of this year's Nobel Prize in medicine.

Dean Yan's son seems to be at MIT. Maybe he can use it in the future.

Is this someone you can offend?

Bullshit!

Everyone present had their own thoughts. In silence, the ECG had been pulled out.

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

Myocardial infarction!

"Flat car!" Zheng Ren roared.

Zhou Litao saw the moment of ST segment elevation, the body subconsciously took action, and had pulled the flat car to the door.

"What are you doing? Come and carry people!" Zheng Ren was not polite. He drove away vice president yuan, director ye, the director of the emergency department, and even Hua Liang. Together, he carried President Yan onto the flat car.

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

"Director ye, inform president Yan's family to have an operation immediately. You can go through the formalities."

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

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

here

Emergency Room,

He is the king here!

"Dr. Zheng, how is Dean Yan?" Vice President yuan asked.

"It's very heavy. We should hurry up to see the situation. It's time to remove the stent. It's time to remove the stent. Su Yun, let Xiao Feng arrive at the interventional catheter room in five minutes."

With that, Zheng Ren pulled the flat car and ran.

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

I'm old. I'm really old.

I also want to go to the front line and coordinate. Even sacrifice can be said to be a dead man.

But before waiting for the emergency of 912, did you have myocardial infarction?

Really special!

Dean Yan scolded in his heart.

……

In the emergency department, vice president yuan took over the command and fully directed the transfer of sick students.

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

In order not to let the students' mood fluctuate, the medical staff of 120 ambulance can not wear chemical protective clothing.

There are only four cars. It takes nearly a night to transfer patients.

But this is the only way for the time being, 912 which can be regarded as a preventive measure.

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

No more, I can't think of it.

I hope everyone is safe. These children like flowers have nothing to do.

"Dean yuan, have you practiced at ordinary times?" Hua Liang came over and asked.

"Well, I've done one or two exercises. The community hospital just prepared for Dr. Zheng has just been renovated and used directly as an emergency treatment center." Vice President Yuan said.

"Community hospital decoration? You 912 really have money." Hua Liang smiled.

"Boss Zheng has his own social capital. I didn't expect to meet this at the beginning of operation." Vice President Yuan said.

"Boss Zheng is very powerful." Hua Liang thought of the scene just now. He was sure that if Dean Yan tossed again, he might slap him in the face.

Young people are lively. But he slapped the chief of court Yan honestly... Thinking of this, Hua Liang felt thirsty.

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

"Are you too used to boss Zheng? If you have the level and ability, you have to discipline more or less." Hua Liang whispered.

Vice President yuan felt sick and he knew what Hua Liang meant.

On the other side of the East tumor, I always wanted to dig boss Zheng. Several times, at the level of President Yan, I was blocked back.

This is deliberately disgusting yourself.

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

Dean Hua shook his head slightly.

"Boss Zheng has just carried out a task to Nanyang." Vice President yuan talked casually like gossip.

"Oh? What task?"

"I don't know. I only know that a patriotic overseas Chinese is ill." Vice President Yuan said, "but boss Zheng hasn't come back today. The letter from Massachusetts General Hospital was sent to the hospital first."

Hua Liang was stunned. What is this mess? Nanyang carries out the mission, and then the Massachusetts General Hospital sends a letter to the hospital?

Vice President Yuan found it very useful to swing boss Zheng to hit people.

Last time in the imperial Medical University, president Zhang was stunned by himself.

It's president Hua's turn this time.

This guy has been coveting boss Zheng and wants to dig boss Zheng in the past.

Pooh!

He just wrote a bad check. Where is the East tumor in the Third Ring Road? Move out a ward for boss Zheng.

Besides, there are only a few beds in a ward. Can there be a community hospital?

Or swing boss Zheng and beat him, and tell him plainly that you can't afford boss Zheng!

Thinking of this, vice president yuan smiled and said, "director ye, what's the situation?"

Ye Qingqiu said: "it is understood that the patient, 93, underwent hip arthroplasty at Massachusetts General Hospital three years ago. He has not recovered well. He is deaf and blind. Recently, he has symptoms of heart failure."

President Hua frowned and wondered, but he didn't say anything. He waited for the following.