Chapter 841: Signature of the President

When Anxia walked to the hospital, she saw Gao Bo, the secretary of the Youth League, standing at the door of the outpatient building of the hospital.

"The secretary of the regiment."

Seeing An Xia, Gao Bo hurriedly greeted him, "Wu Yazhen has been taken to the emergency department and sent for an examination, the doctor in the emergency department just now said that her condition may not be very good, and the squad leader also told the emergency doctor that she may need immediate surgery." ”

"Huh? Do you want to inform Wu Yazhen's parents? But now that the operation is being carried out, her parents are notified, and it is estimated that her family will not have time to arrive, who will sign it in the end? ”

Gao Bo showed a tangled look on his face, "The doctor said that he couldn't sign by himself, he still had to find the head teacher, Wu Yazhen was from another province, and if it was really an operation, her parents wouldn't be able to catch up." ”

"Anxia."

Chen Shu came, "I went to the head teacher again, but he was still not there." ”

How many children suddenly don't know what to do? Anxia ran to ask the doctor, what if the head teacher is not there? The doctor told her to wait for the test results.

In less than an hour, the results came out, and Wu Yazhen was diagnosed with mixed gallstones and liver infections as Anxia said, and needed immediate surgery.

The emergency doctor was surprised to see that Anxia looked like a little girl of sixteen or seventeen, because Anxia's diagnosis was very accurate, and he thought that he was also a student who started his internship in his senior year, and he was an excellent student with both character and learning.

As a result, when asked, An Xia was a freshman who had just entered the school, and she majored in integrated Chinese and Western medicine, or she judged Wu Yazhen's condition through pulse diagnosis, which shocked the doctors who studied clinical medicine in college, that is, Western medical care.

With such a powerful level of traditional Chinese medicine, he also saw it in Professor Sun, Dean Jin and other old Chinese medicine experts, but Anxia is too young, Chinese medicine is an empirical discipline, and it pays attention to the accumulation of experience, Anxia is only a freshman, and he can compare with these Chinese medicine bulls, and this is definitely not a blind cat encountering a dead mouse, because in the communication, he heard An Xia's estimation of Wu Yazhen's condition very accurately.

Mixed gallstones, partial sediment type of bile ducts, sediment reflux infects the liver area, and there may be stones embedded in the liver.

He couldn't help but feel in his heart that Anxia was amazing, as well as the magic of Chinese medicine, it turned out that Chinese medicine could diagnose the condition without examination, which made his previous disdain for Chinese medicine all dissipate.

In the past, he thought that Chinese medicine was powerful, and he could only judge some basic diseases, as well as chronic diseases, acute and qualitative lesions, and still needed to be diagnosed through the examination methods of Western medicine, but now he feels that he has problems with his previous cognition.

"Doctor, the head teacher can't find it, what should I do with the operation? Who do you say can sign? Can she herself? ”

"I can't, for such a major matter, I must inform the parents or the head teacher to be fully responsible."

"But the problem is that Wu Yazhen's parents are out of town, and the head teacher can't find them, and now they need surgery, what should I do?" Anxia was anxious.

The doctor is also anxious, Wu Yazhen's condition requires immediate surgery, she has been transferred to the hepatobiliary surgery department in an emergency department, and now she has begun to make preoperative preparations.

"Doctor, Wu Yazhen is from Guizhou Province, her home is in the mountains, even if she sends an urgent telegram, she can't receive it now, I am the secretary of the Youth League in the class, this is our squad leader, is it okay for the two of us to sign?"

"In this way, I will call the leader of your hospital, and now that the head teacher is not there, I can only inform him."

Fortunately, it is a system, a medical school, a headquarters hospital, everyone is in contact with each other on weekdays, and the emergency department has the most complete telephone number in the hospital.

Five minutes later, the emergency doctor hung up the phone and breathed a sigh of relief, "Your dean will come over immediately, he can also sign, Wu Yazhen has been transferred, you can go to the hepatobiliary surgery department and wait." ”

Several people ran to the hepatobiliary surgery again, Wu Yazhen had already put a hanging bottle on his arm, Chen Shu grabbed An Xia's hand, "Fortunately, you see that the situation is critical, I thought it was just a common cold and fever, and I originally wanted to find a cold medicine for Wu Yazhen to eat, if the condition is delayed, the consequences will be unimaginable." ”

"Anxia, you are really good, in fact, at your level, it is a waste of time to come to school." Squad leader Xu Jiazhi said.

"I mainly want to learn some basic disciplines of Western medicine that can be used in traditional Chinese medicine, so I applied for our major, and I dare not say that Chinese medicine does not need to be learned, Chinese medicine is broad and profound, and there are many things I don't understand."

Wu Yazhen was saved, everyone relaxed mentally, communicated with each other, looked at Wu Yazhen on the hospital bed, and after a while, a man in his fifties arrived.

Through self-introduction, everyone learned that this was the dean of the hospital, and the dean affirmed Anxia's approach, sent the students to the hospital in time, so that the illness was not delayed, and praised the other students.

After a while, Wu Yazhen was pushed into the operating room, everyone was waiting outside, the squad leader looked at his watch, it was almost nine o'clock, and this operation was estimated to be several hours.

"Anxia, you and Chen Shu go back first, we are guarding here."

"I'm not at ease." An Xia wrung her eyebrows, always feeling that Wu Yazhen's illness had dragged on for so long, and the problem might be more serious.

"Anxia, you guys go back first, wait for Xiaochi to come later, let her arrange, don't worry." The dean said kindly, like a kind uncle.

"It's just that she's not at ease."

An Xia muttered, which was heard by the dean, and then the dean stood up and walked a few steps, calling An Xia to step aside, saying that he was asking about the situation.

After she passed, the dean asked her why she said that just now, and An Xia did not hide it, and told the dean of Chinese medicine that Wu Yazhen's leave was rejected by the head teacher today, and then she also asked the head teacher to theorize and was also rejected.

The dean of the College of Traditional Chinese Medicine frowned when she heard this, it shouldn't be, although Chi Feifei is a relatively young female teacher, she has also brought two classes of freshmen, and she has experience, how could she make such a mistake.

When Anxia saw the dean looking at her with doubts in her eyes, she knew that the dean should not believe it, so she took out the voice recorder in her pocket.

"Dean, this is a voice recorder, I am in contact with Mr. Chi now, and I will record it, for fear of encountering something that I can't explain."

"Why is that?"

"There was an incident before, but I have already asked the dean of our medical school to balance the matter, and it has been resolved, this is what I asked Teacher Chi to report the situation in the afternoon, what she told me, you can listen to it yourself."

An Xia lowered her voice and turned on the recorder, the conversation between her and Chi Feifei came out from inside, and the face of the Chinese medicine dean gradually sank.

After listening to this, he probably also knew why An Xia wanted to record, Chi Feifei's attitude towards An Xia was very bad, not like the attitude that a class teacher should have, especially An Xia had emphasized several times that Wu Yazhen's condition was serious, she didn't care about it, and she was ashamed to say that she was responsible.

"So I don't want to leave, I want to wait for Wu Yazhen to come out of the operating room and hand her over to the head teacher, I really don't feel at ease."