Sleepless Doctor

　　 Ren Haitao returned to the anesthesiology department, thinking all the way to memorize all the things Mr. Wu Mian said just now, and then study patiently to make this his own skill. In other words, the level of Teacher Wu Mian is really high, higher than that of the teachers he knew in the Imperial Capital.

　　 hurried back all the way, Ren Haitao was afraid that he had forgotten some details.

　　 The rescue process in which Mr. Wu directed the rescue just now can be said to be quite classic, and the judgment is accurate, especially when he finally dared to use mannitol before the blood pressure rose, he was quite confident.

　　 Back in the operating room, before Ren Haitao could re-correct the rescue and anesthesia records, Director Xu stood in the corridor and greeted him from a distance.

　　 "Haitao, come here."

　　 "Good director." Ren Haitao was a little scared in his heart. Director Xu is usually stern and a little bit mean. What do you ask yourself to do in the past at this time?

　　 Do you mean to punish yourself for anaphylactic shock?

　　 Ren Haitao muttered in his heart and walked to the director's office.

　　 The door is open, and Director Xu has returned to the office to sit down. The difference is that he even wears glasses.

　　 "Director." Ren Haitao knocked on the door fake.

　　 "Come in Haitao." Director Xu beckoned and said, "What did the bunch of English that Teacher Wu said during the rescue today mean?"

　　 "Director, it is a way of purposeful rescue under the guidance of B-ultrasound." Ren Haitao knows that Director Xu is not good at English. He usually hates people speaking in English and thinks it is too pretentious, so he explained it simply.

　　 Director Xu did not speak, but continued to flip through the journal in front of him.

　　 "Now...now...Xiehe and Beiyi's intensive care units are using this technology, and our ICU Director Qian also went to learn..." Ren Haitao couldn't figure out what Director Xu meant, and explained intermittently.

　　 "You asked me to apply for advanced studies at Concord, just to learn this?"

　　 "……"

"Good things and good techniques should still be learned." Director Xu closed the impurities and said with a "pop", and then asked, "I didn't agree with the further study, but I have my consideration. Lao Lan will retire this year and has a deputy You are still very likely to fight for the position of director."

　　 He only said that, the rest is the leaders' concern and blankness, Ren Haitao understands.

　　 "Director, thank you, thank you." Ren Haitao said insincerely. He also knew that Director Xu was just polite with himself and could never take it seriously.

　　 "But how did you learn?" Director Xu asked.

　　 "I... my partner has to work overtime during the annual vacation, and I was planning to go to Hainan. She can't go away... I'll go to Concord..." Ren Haitao whispered.

　　 Director Xu helped the reading glasses, took a picture of the magazine in front of him, and said with a smile, "I'm just curious, all right, you go to make up the record."

　　 Ren Haitao hung up in his heart, bowed, came out of the director's office, and closed the door smoothly.

　　 After Ren Haitao walked out of the office, Director Xu frowned.

　　……

　　……

　　 Wu Mian changed clothes and made a phone call.

　　 The old man has rushed over and is waiting outside the ward.

　　 Someone was injured, and people from the command headquarters must come. There are a lot of things to deal with here. Because the mountain fire was not completely extinguished and the situation was fairly stable, Wu Zhongtai did not rush over immediately.

　　 Now that the mountain fire has gone out, he can finally take a look.

　　 Wu Mian changed his clothes and walked downstairs quickly. From a distance, he saw a bunch of people squatting or standing at the entrance of the corridor. At first sight, he was the group of people in the headquarters.

　　 Although they were not on the front line, they stayed up all day and night in the command post, and they were all sleepy.

　　 Director Li of the Burns Department was explaining something to Wu Zhongtai. He saw Wu Mian coming from a distance, and his serious face was immediately filled with smiles, "Mr. Wu, you are down. I heard that the rescue above was successful?"

　　 "Well, it's okay." Wu Mian walked over, her waist slightly bent.

　　 Director Li was taken aback, what's the matter? Why is Teacher Wu being so polite to yourself?

　　 "Dad, you are here." Wu Mian said.

　　 "..." It wasn't until this time that Director Li knew that this was Wu Mian's father.

　　 "Master, you are here." Dean Xue followed closely behind him, stretched out his hands enthusiastically, and shook hands with Wu Zhongtai.

　　 "Dean Xue, look at this to trouble you again."

　　 "What's the matter?" Dean Xue said with a smile, "The hospital is a place to treat patients and save people. There is no trouble or trouble."

　　 "How about the sharp knife class?" Wu Zhongtai felt a little strange seeing Wu Mian took off his sunglasses and didn't wear those black lambskin gloves. But Wu Mian looked at nothing, and asked the firefighters about the injuries.

　　 Director Li took the topic and talked about the situation of all five people.

　　Bai Dalin's injuries are serious, and everyone else is fine. He said he was hospitalized, but he was observed for a few days, and he could be discharged if nothing happened.

　　 There were no casualties, Wu Zhongtai finally let go of his heart.

　　 "Dad, I'm staring at this side, don't worry." Wu Mian said, "That... how is my mother?"

　　 "I didn't tell her, I just said that you will be responsible for the rescue in the provincial capital." Wu Zhongtai said.

　　 Wu Mian thumbs up.

　　 "Your mother can't pretend~www.wuxiaspot.com~ If you tell her the truth, I guess you should take care of your mother at this time." Wu Zhongtai said.

　　 "I didn't tell her." Wu Mian smiled.

　　 Wu Zhongtai was startled, and reached out to touch Wu Mian's head.

"what?"

　　 "Xiaomian, your brain hurt?" Wu Zhongtai asked in surprise.

"No ah."

　　 "Bullshit, the last time I saw you laugh, it was when you went to college. I took you to school when our family was standing in front of the Peking Union Medical College for taking pictures."

　　 "Well, that year, when I went home during the Chinese New Year, I also laughed when we took the family portrait."

　　 "What happened to you today?" Wu Zhongtai asked worriedly.

　　 "It's okay, it's really okay." Wu Mian opened his arms, held the old man in his arms, and patted him on the back.

　　 The man who used to be as solid as a mountain could not bear the urgency of the years, his skin was lax, and his muscles collapsed.

"Dad, don't worry, there is me here." Wu Mian said in the ear of the old man, "I will stay here for a few days, at least half a month. When Bai Dalin burns scabs, I will perform skin grafting on him. "

　　 "Are you... alright?" Wu Zhongtai was obviously not used to such affectionate behavior, and pushed Wu Mian away.

　　 "I'm... forget it, you don't understand it." Wu Mian stood firmly and said to Wu Zhongtai, "Is the money enough?"

　　 "The hospitalization fee of the sharp knife class is not enough." Wu Zhongtai said firmly.

　　 "Don't be too embarrassed, you can tell me if you have any difficulties."

　　 "Xiao Mian, how much is about it?"

　　 "About 2 million."

　　 "..." The wrinkles on Wu Zhongtai's face seemed to be much deeper.

　　 Wu Mian didn't dare to raise the money, and he didn't count the medical expenses of the world's top expert.