The old director rushed away, and everyone didn't dare to slack off.

In the intensive care unit, Liu Yuehua's condition recurred, on the monitor, the heart rate was disordered, the breathing was rapid, and the blood pressure was low to systolic blood pressure of 80 and diastolic blood pressure of 30.

Li He moved quickly, without the slightest panic, showing everyone's demeanor.

"Ten milligrams of epinephrine, meridian drip."

"Shock cardioversion, voltage 220 negative."

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All the first aid measures were carried out in an orderly manner according to Li He's instructions, but the patient's condition still deteriorated rapidly, and on the monitoring equipment, the heartbeat was only 35 per minute, the blood pressure and systolic blood pressure were only 50, and the diastolic blood pressure was only 20.

If you don't do it, the patient will really have to go west.

Zhang He didn't care about anything to bump into his seniors, he said impatiently, "Old director, let me try." ”

Li He's body and mind were all attracted by the patient, and he never heard Zhang He's request at all.

In desperation, Zhang He couldn't care so much, he quickly sterilized the silver needle and inserted it directly into the patient's middle acupoint.

This time, Li He finally noticed Zhang He's nonsense, and he was immediately furious, "Get out." Li He roared.

"Director Li, I'll save people, and you can handle the rest." Zhang He didn't care about the angry old director, and after a simple sentence, he devoted all his energy to the cause of saving people.

The situation is urgent, and Li Qian can't take care of it so much, "A few of you, help the old director to rest." Li Qian ordered sharply.

Hearing this, several medical staff acted quickly and helped Li He, intending to pull him out of the hospital bed.

"If any of you mess around again, don't blame me for being rude." Li He roared angrily.

Hearing this, everyone couldn't help but be stunned, although he has not been in his position for many years, the old director's residual power is still there, no less than the current director.

Li Qian was helpless, he grabbed the old director's withered right hand, and said with obvious lack of confidence, "Old director, take a rest." ”

"Li Qian, let me go."

"Old Director ,......"

"You bastard."

"Old director, don't worry, Dr. Zhang will take care of it."

"You ......" Li He, who was trembling with anger, didn't change his breath, so he closed his eyes and fainted.

As a result, the most bizarre scene in the history of the First People's Hospital of Gangneung Province was staged.

In the intensive care unit, Zhang He was busy rescuing patients, while other emergency doctors and nurses were all busy rescuing the old director who presided over the first aid.

In the intensive care unit, unprecedented first aid is in full swing.

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Renzhong acupoint, in the hands of ordinary Chinese medicine, can be used to treat coma, toothache, angina, chronic rhinitis, nosebleeds and other diseases, but under Zhang He's hands, his role is not limited to this.

However, under Zhang He's unremitting treatment, the patient's vital signs are gradually recovering.

Ten minutes later, the patient's condition stabilized, and Zhang He slowly pulled out the silver needle and carefully observed the patient's condition.

It didn't take long for the old director, who was in a hurry, to wake up under the joint rescue of everyone.

"Li Qian, you bastard." After the old director scolded angrily, he suddenly got up, ripped off the drip and all the monitoring facilities, quickly got out of bed, and went straight to Liu Yuehua's hospital bed.

However, when he arrived at the hospital bed, he was stunned by the scene before him.

Liu Yuehua, who was rescued by no one, was actually normal, and seemed to be sleeping sweetly.

Li He stared at Zhang He in disbelief and asked sternly, "Doctor Zhang, you really used acupuncture to save Liu Yuehua." ”

Facing the old director, Zhang He didn't dare to hold it up, he said seriously, "Old director, seeing is believing." ”

Li He did not dwell on this issue any longer, but quickly fulfilled the duties of a doctor.

Seeing and listening, Li He was meticulous and did not miss a single item of physical examination that Western medicine should do, from head to toe, and gave Liu Yuehua a serious examination, before he straightened up tiredly and breathed a heavy sigh of relief.

This scene, if it were placed on those experts who were wise enough to protect themselves, Zhang He would not hesitate to scoff at it, but on the old director, a pure doctor and a real scholar, Zhang He was deeply moved by his rigor.

The heart of the doctor's parents, everyone knows this sentence, but looking at the world, how many doctors can really treat patients as their own children? How many people can do it, when facing patients, with a parental loving heart, to diagnose and treat each patient, to be as careful as parents to their children?

At least, during Zhang He's internship, he transferred to most of the departments of the Provincial First People's Hospital, and he didn't find that there was such a pure doctor.

But today, he saw the best explanation of this sentence in the old director.

After examining the patient, the old director carefully examined the doctor's instructions and wrote the record of the course of the disease word by word.

From beginning to end, the old director did it himself and was meticulous, which moved Zhang He.

Looking at the entire Provincial First People's Hospital, it has always been the job of interns to record such a trivial matter as the course of illness; Revising a doctor's order is also a matter for doctors below the attending level, but all the directors and deputy directors who can be promoted to experts are all just talking about it.

"Xiao Li, let's arrange a treatment plan." After signing the name, the old director handed the medical record book to a nurse in her forties, slowly took off her glasses, and gently rubbed her swollen and painful temples.

The old director really did what he said, he not only signed his name on the records of this rescue, but also signed his name on all the records, so that if Liu Yuehua really has three longs and two shorts, all the responsibility will have to be resisted by him.

This old director who was supposed to hug his grandson at home, water the flowers, and listen to the big drama once again taught Zhang He a vivid lesson.

Doctors must not only have a loving parental heart, but also a teacher's heart who dares to take responsibility and dare to support a piece of the world for future generations.

This lesson made Zhang He feel a lot, but he never expected that in his future career as a doctor, this lesson would affect his decision more than ten times, making him make the most correct choice again and again.

The old director's stubbornness, or meticulous persistence, moved Zhang He, but also made him helpless, because after a simple massage, his old and majestic voice sounded again, "Give me an explanation." The old director stared at Zhang He.

Zhang He's head suddenly became bigger, "Yanhuang Medical Sutra", "Yanhuang Divine Needle", this kind of almost legendary thing, absolutely cannot satisfy the old director.

He thought about it for a moment, and simply pushed everything to the ancestral stunt, the folk remedies.

After listening to Zhang He's explanation, the old director didn't say a word and fell into deep thought.

Everyone was busy, and the old director glanced at Zhang He with a complicated face, and then slowly walked to his independent office under the leadership of Director Li.

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