The 120 ambulance pulled the mournful whistle and went all the way into the city and went straight to the first hospital of the Medical University.

Wei Dabao turned into a stretcher worker and also followed him into an ambulance.

Originally, only one family member was allowed in the 120 ambulance, but the doctor in the ambulance ...... Everyone knows each other, knows the roots, and no one stops him.

Seeing Secretary Wang's face was bruised, it was difficult to breathe, the ECG monitoring was frantically alarming, and the small flag raised by the ST segment could be faintly heard hulala, Wei Dabao was a little confused, but more ...... Glad.

That child from someone else's family, don't care why he came back, don't care if he pretends or not, he still has real skills.

The ECG oscilloscope has already pulled out the small flag, although Wei Dabao doesn't know much, he can still read such a standard ECG. Pulling a small flag means a heart attack, 100% heart attack!

It's dangerous!

If you delay for more than ten minutes at home, and then call an ambulance to go to the township hospital, and delay for dozens of minutes, people will probably choke enough.

With the bolus injection of first-aid drugs, the drugs that pass through the blood vessels were also given, and Secretary Wang's condition was barely maintained. It seems that there is a high probability that he will be able to reach the first hospital of the Medical University alive, but even if the treatment is timely, Wei Dabao does not dare to guarantee 100%.

Heart attack, how can there be a reason that it is 100% fine.

"Township Chief Wu, what should I do then?" asked the internist who came with the 120 ambulance.

"My son contacted the director of the circulatory department of the first hospital of the medical university, as long as he can maintain it to the hospital. Wu Zhongtai said.

The more urgent the situation, the more calm Oh Joong-tae became.

He silently watched as his old partner for many years had half of his life, lying half-dead on the flat car and inhaling oxygen, without a trace of panic in his heart, thinking about what to do next.

That kid said, I guess it should be no problem, Lao Wang, you hold on!

The setting sun dragged a long shadow behind the 120 ambulance, and the black image chased after the ambulance like a grim reaper until night fell and engulfed the ambulance. In the end, only the lights on the roof and front of the ambulance flickered, revealing a glimmer of life.

All kinds of accidents did not happen, but the road was blocked for a short time and delayed for more than 20 minutes. When he came to the emergency department of the First Hospital of the Medical University, Wu Zhongtai was a little apprehensive, and Wu Mian's kid said that he had contacted Director Gao, and this matter was reliable.

If he knew Director Gao and Director Gao didn't know him, it would be embarrassing.

It's nothing to lose some people, but if you really delay Lao Wang's illness...... No, when they all come to the first hospital of the Medical University, there must be nothing wrong with them.

The People's Hospital has sent it, and it is absolutely impossible to delay. The difference is who does the surgery and the level of skill.

Wu Zhongtai comforted himself in his heart, and as the ambulance stopped, he jumped out of the car with an arrow. Looking at the movements, the older Wu Zhongtai is much more agile than Wei Dabao.

"Is it an ambulance from Bajingzi Township?" a young doctor stood in the darkness of the night and stepped forward to ask.

"Yes, yes. Wu Zhongtai replied.

The expression on the young doctor's face immediately became serious, "How is the patient?"

Having said that, he glanced at the patient who was close at hand, and then glanced at the ECG monitoring, his expression was slightly relaxed, and then he looked around for something.

More than a dozen people in white clothes walked over, and the dazzling light on the white clothes under the bright light of the snow made Wu Zhongtai unable to open his eyes.

"May I ask what about the crown Shao?" asked a doctor in his fifties.

Wu Zhongtai was stunned for a moment, he squinted his eyes and glanced at the person's badge - Gao Baixiang, director of the first department of the circulation department of the First Hospital of the Medical University.

"Director Gao, Wu Mian is in contact with you?" Wu Zhongtai asked tentatively.

"Uh...... That's what Mian Shao told me. Director Gao made a gesture and asked his doctors to push the patient down, and he looked at Wu Zhongtai carefully.

"Dare to ask if you are a young ......"

"Crown Shao...... Don't call it that, let's call Wu Mian, I'm Wu Mian's father. Wu Zhongtai said.

"Old gentleman, why are you here, is Mian Shao in the car behind?" Director Gao's face was immediately full of smiles, his waist was slightly bent, and he asked politely.

"He went home. ”

"Alas, I still wonder if I can see the crown less. But also, it's just a minor illness, just a minor illness. Director Gao said with regret.

Minor ailments?

Wu Zhongtai slandered in his heart, this passer-by is half-dead, and when he goes to Director Gao, he will become a minor illness.

However, as a patient's family, I still like to hear the doctor say this, saying that it is a minor illness, which means that people are sure.

"Old man, I am the vice president in charge of clinical practice in the First Hospital of Medical University, my surname is Xue, you can just call me Xiao Xue. Another person stretched out his hand to shake hands with Wu Zhongtai and introduced himself directly.

Vice Dean...... Xiao Xue......

Not only Wu Zhongtai, but even Wei Dabao, who was standing behind and watching the excitement, was dumbfounded. The medical industry has strict barriers, and in a place like Bajingzi, even the director of the township hospital estimates that the directors of the departments of the first hospital of the medical university are too lazy to take care of it.

But the "other people's child" just made a phone call, but the person did not show up at all, and the director of a tertiary hospital of this level in the first hospital of the medical university rushed to wait in the emergency department for two o'clock!

Is this still learning outside and returning to his hometown in the end? How do you look like it, it looks like a night walk in brocade.

"Old man, let Director Gao go to the rescue, let's not follow. Dean Xue said kindly, "You are tired of tossing all the way, come to my office to sit for a meeting, and the face is quiet." ”

"......"

"Don't worry, you can't help with that. I have already arranged for the high room, emergency first aid, go directly to the high room after the operation, and then you can go to see the patient again. ”

"I still have to pay for it. Wu Zhongtai whispered.

"It's okay, I said hello to the hospitalization management department, and I made 200,000 virtual first. We are all our own people, and it will be too late to hand it over tomorrow. Dean Xue said, "If you don't wait to be discharged from the hospital, you can deduct the reimbursement money and pay it back." ”

“......”

"Some time ago, my son brought back the dragon well before the Ming Dynasty. Speaking of which, thanks to Mr. Wu's help, that kid has a thrilling past. ”

Dean Xue bent down with a smile and made a gesture of please, with a modest and respectful attitude.

Wu Mian has been wandering outside by himself all these years, just reporting safety, but never saying hard work. Wu Zhongtai didn't know what he was doing outside, but he could feel that the dean's respect for his son was from the bottom of his heart.

"Old man, is Mian Shao going back to his hometown to see your second elder this time?" Dean Xue asked tentatively.

"No, he's back...... Alas, I don't mean to go to the Taoist temple of Lao Ou Mountain to live in seclusion. I didn't agree, so I asked him to work in our township hospital. Wu Zhongtai was a little worried about Secretary Wang's condition, and watched a group of capable doctors in white clothes huddle on the elevator, and said casually.

Dean Xue was stunned for a moment, he seemed to feel that either he had heard it wrong, or Wu Zhongtai had heard it wrong.

After a few seconds, Dean Xue asked cautiously, "I'm a little older, and my ears are not very good, so I didn't hear clearly just now." You always say that Mr. Wu has found a job in the United States and wants to come back to pick you up?"

"No, he has returned to China and is now the deputy chief of the medical department at the Bajingzi Traditional Chinese Medicine Hospital. ”

A blast of thunder fell from the sky and slashed straight at Dean Xue's head.