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   "Yingying, are you tired?"

  Senior Brother Tao finally spoke, his voice was very gentle, and there was no problem. Xie Wanying continued to answer: "Mr. Qiu accompanies me to take care of the children."

   "I told them to let you sleep as much as possible." Tao Zhijie said, "Because your surgery tonight will definitely be harder."

   "Everyone has worked hard, there is more than one wounded." Xie Wanying said.

   "They didn't do the surgery. The ones who did the surgery were the most tired. So Professor Nie was also very tired."

"Yes."

"If you have nothing to do, there will be a doctor who will accompany Professor Nie tomorrow. You and Professor Nie will have a rest. I have spoken with the dean on the phone. Based on what happened tonight, I will definitely not be able to give people a health lecture tomorrow. , I will let you all go back to the hospital first. Tomorrow morning, Dr. Song and I will take a plane back to the hospital, and we will meet at the hospital at that time."

   "I see, Brother Tao."

   Little Junior Sister didn't seem to hear the other meaning in his words. When Tao Zhijie hung up the phone, he thought that the problem of one tendon was helpless. He asked her to sit with Nie Jiamin that day, and Dean Wu was watching his every move, but he actually let him hand over the talents he cultivated to other departments. How could it be possible?

   Xie Wanying returned to the ward after answering the phone and was driven to sleep by Qiu Ruiyun.

   is tired, but can’t sleep well and is worried.

   At five or six in the morning, in the emergency room of the county hospital.

   Dahui's daughter-in-law was holding her son to see the doctor, with Dahui standing behind her.

   "How did your child fall like this?" The emergency room doctor checked the child's bruises and routinely asked about the child's fall.

   Dahui's daughter-in-law must not dare to say in front of her husband that she did not take good care of her and let her child climb up and fall, and asked the doctor, "When will my son's injury heal?"

   "It will definitely take time for the injury to heal. Even if it's a scratch."

   "Will there be a scar?"

"Whether it leaves a scar or not depends on how the wound looks afterward. There are a few wounds that are deeper. In short, go get the medicine, don't scratch the wound, and avoid the wound from getting infected. Didn't you send the child to the hospital immediately last night?" Seeing that the family was relatively nervous, the emergency room doctor casually asked the reason.

   Dahui's daughter-in-law quickly grabbed the other party's words and pointed the finger at the doctor last night: "The ambulance didn't carry us, and the doctor said that my son's condition is not serious. We waited for a long time before another car came!"

   After listening to her, the emergency doctor realized that it was a special situation and said to her, "There is a reason for that."

"what reason?"

   "Maybe the patient pulled by others is a critically ill patient."

   Dahui's daughter-in-law shouted, "What should I do if my son scars and becomes ugly in the future? Are you responsible?"

  Whether there are scars and the wound condition when injured is related to the individual's constitution. The main thing to send to the hospital is to deal with infection and blood loss. At this point, the doctor gave you the disinfectant in the morning, but you don't want it. If you don't want to leave scars, it's better to be optimistic about the child on weekdays. However, the emergency doctor did not dare to tell the family of such a child. It could be seen that the family just wanted to find a dumpster to clear up the responsibility of not taking good care of the child, so he had to hold his head in his heart to save his life, and urged her: "Go get your medicine."

   Dahui's daughter-in-law carried her son and walked outside and said to her husband, "Did you hear what the doctor said? He said that he should have been sent to the hospital immediately last night."

   Dahui grabbed his head with both hands.

   "It's all the fault of the female doctor." Dahui's wife sat on the bench and said through gritted teeth, "I don't know how much she charged Wen Gui's family to get their children into the ambulance. This is how we treat our son."

   (end of this chapter)