It's not the first time that Uncle Jiang has taken an ambulance driven by Wang Ge, and even when he was sick, it was Wang Ge who came to his home to pick him up, and his trust in his driving skills must go without saying.

The speed of the car has reached 100 kilometers per hour, and the interior of the car is not noticeable at all. Obviously, the patient's symptoms are still in the initial stage, and there should be no life-threatening situation for the time being, but Wang Ge does not guarantee whether there will be any accidents in the next second, after all, the current medicine can only temporarily maintain the patient's current situation, and the deterioration of the situation is very likely.

At that time, the Grim Reaper, who carries the Book of Life and Death, will immediately come to the scene and will not give anyone else any chance.

In this case, Wang Ge doesn't need to look at the state of death to know that this patient should have a situation where his longevity has ended, and he can't be saved, it's just a matter of time.

The car quickly returned to the ambulance, under the previous arrangement of Wang Ge, there were already nurses and nurses waiting at the door to receive patients, Bai Nan stood at the door, and was stunned for a moment after seeing Uncle Jiang who got off the car first, and then glanced at the patient on the bed, it was too familiar.

"Old Man Zheng has a heart problem?" Bai Nan immediately stepped forward to help, turned his head and asked Uncle Jiang.

"Acquaintance?" the king pigeon was a little surprised. Although Bai Nan has been in the emergency department for several years, this patient has many family members and a lot of mobility, and it is usually difficult to remember a certain person without a special impression.

"Two years ago, the hospital that came to the emergency department seemed to have done bypass surgery here, and the director of the cardiac surgery department was in charge of the surgery, and our Dr. Wu Gang also participated. Bai Nan said.

"Xiao Nan has a good memory, I remember everything. Uncle Jiang said.

Bai Nan shook his head, "At that time, this old man Zheng came to the emergency department, the situation was very serious, he stayed in the emergency observation ward for a week, and the three standards of the physical examination did not meet the surgical indicators, so he couldn't drag it out in order to save his life, so he forcibly did the operation." The patient said that he had a son, but due to the special nature of his work, he basically did not come back. When he was sick and had surgery, no one was around, and it was all up to the nurses and volunteers, and he confirmed the signature of the operation...... This situation is still very rare, so I am more impressed. ”

"So that's ......" Wang Ge nodded, "Uncle Jiang, what kind of work does his son do?"

Uncle Jiang sighed, "Keep it secret, let's not talk about it for now, send someone in to go through the formalities, Xiao Wang, you come with me." ”

The king pigeon immediately agreed. Uncle Jiang is old, although he is very familiar with the processes of various departments within the emergency department, but it takes time to do things, he is already walking very slowly, and he is out of breath after not walking a few steps, and he still needs Wang Ge to help.

Uncle Jiang waited at the door of the emergency room, took out his mobile phone and made a few calls, as if he was contacting the son of the old man Zheng, while Wang Ge was busy running around for more than ten minutes, and then all the procedures for admission, examination and treatment were completed.

He handed over all the information to Uncle Jiang, "How about it, when will the family come? I'm going to have an angiogram soon." You are not young anymore, there are volunteers during the day, and you can hire a nurse at night, so if you stay up like this, the patient is not well, and you can't hold it up first. ”

"I'm not there yet, don't talk this. Uncle Jiang scolded Wang Ge and waved his hand but didn't really get angry. "If I can't bear it, won't I still have you? I don't think you should go away, just stay here with us two old men until his son comes. ”

"Me?" Wang Ge was stunned for a moment, "Uncle Jiang, don't be kidding, I'm not a doctor or a nurse, it's useless to accompany this old man Zheng, it's better to hire a nurse." Besides...... The team is also quite busy...... "He really can't let go of his work.

There's so much more to do!

"I just called, and his son will be here in a moment, so he won't delay you too long. "Uncle Jiang is not an unreasonable person, he said this because he knew that he would not occupy the working time of the king pigeon, and the king pigeon had nothing to quarrel about, so he finally nodded and agreed.

"How are people now?" Uncle Jiang saw that Wang Ge agreed, turned his head and asked Bai Nan.

"The situation is basically stable, the angiography will have to wait for a while, I have to transfer to the cardiothoracic department first, and go directly to the old cadre ward!" Bai Nan said, the emergency department is indeed too noisy, there are many patients coming and going, there are many family members, crying, laughing, shouting, sometimes people are emotional, but they don't care about what to keep quiet in the hospital.

What this old man needs most now is a quiet environment to calm down.

"Old cadre ward?" Wang Ge muttered in a low voice, when this Uncle Jiang was sick and hospitalized, he was also in the old cadre ward, the ward was in good condition, and it had the priority of hospitalization.

In fact, in a tertiary hospital like the Second Affiliated Hospital of Yaxiang, the beds in the inpatient department are basically very tight, especially in the related departments of cardiovascular and cerebrovascular diseases in the middle-aged and elderly.

It seems that this old man Zheng's identity and status are not ordinary! Wang Ge doesn't want to speculate too much, these mysterious identities may not be the level that he can access. When helping to transfer the patient to the inpatient ward, Wang Ge took a leave of absence from Uncle Jiang, drove the ambulance back to the parking lot first, explained a few words to the colleagues in the team office, and then returned to the ward.

In just these ten minutes of work, Mr. Zheng has done a cardiogram, and if interventional surgery can be carried out, the doctors will directly put the stent in along the tube, but the time of this cardiovascular imaging is not long, just take a look and push the person out, this meaning is obvious, Mr. Zheng is no longer suitable for interventional surgery, and the situation is very bad.

Interventional treatment was not possible, and there was no way to perform a second thoracotomy, and now his vital signs can only be maintained with medication.

Wang Ge returned to the ward at the same time as Mr. Zheng and Uncle Jiang, and after the improvement of drug treatment, the pain on Mr. Zheng's body was significantly reduced, his face looked much better, his breathing gradually stabilized, his blood oxygen concentration rose, and he could even move slowly and speak quietly.

Of course, the doctor asked him to remain calm, try not to move his body, and talk as little as possible, after all, the treatment is still ongoing.

A short recovery of bodily functions does not mean that the person can remain in this state forever, heart problems are not completely resolved, angina pectoris, myocardial infarction can happen again, and it can happen at any time.

Every attack is fatal.

Cao Shan's previous judgment has been agreed by the attending doctor of the inpatient department, but the doctor here also thinks that Cao Shan is too optimistic, and this person may not be able to survive for three or five days.

Wang Ge sat in front of the bed silently, sometimes looked at the numbers on the vital signs monitoring device, took out his mobile phone and looked at the time, and finally looked at Uncle Jiang's face, wanting to ask something but stopped talking.

"Ask whatever you want, as long as it's not confidential. Uncle Jiang had already seen that Wang Ge's eyes were wrong, but he had already regarded these people in the hospital as his own people, and he didn't see them at all.

"What is the identity of this old man? And his son, his father is sick like this, and the president of the United States is not so busy!" Wang Ge's voice is very small, discussing other people's family affairs in front of others, even if he thinks this old man Zheng is pitiful, it must not be very good. The second is that I am afraid that this old man will feel noisy and affect his condition.

Uncle Jiang didn't shy away from it, and glanced at Wang Ge, "Either you haven't been a soldier, you're not a party member, and you don't have any political awareness." In the army, the secrecy work is just leaving, since ancient times, loyalty and filial piety have been in a dilemma, you think it's a joke. Some people choose to serve the motherland, and they must pay sacrifices in terms of family. Their family is a military family, and Lao Zheng also did this before he retired, and the whole family has already had this consciousness and is psychologically prepared. ”

Wang Ge nodded, but I heard that Uncle Jiang was also in a high position before he retired, and it is estimated that Yemen is clear about these things.

Although there are two beds in the old cadre intensive care ward, there is only one old man, Mr. Zheng, the room is relaxed, the conditions are good, and the bathrooms are more advanced than other wards.

If it were an ordinary person, it would definitely feel that some power class was privileged, but in Wang Ge's view, this is not the case.

Although he has never been a soldier, is not a member of the Communist Party, and is not even an active member of the party, as a normal Chinese, he still has the three views that Wang Ge should have. He was well aware of the operation of the old cadre's ward.

First of all, this old cadre's ward is usually not open to the public, and people who do not meet the conditions for moving in, no matter how powerful they are now, no matter how high their official position is, and no matter how rich they are, they will not be able to enter. However, in exceptional circumstances, there are patients who do need such an intensive care unit, and the hospital will consider making an exception at its discretion, and the fee is even exactly the same as that of a regular ward.

The second is that Wang Ge personally thinks that people like Uncle Jiang and Old Man Zheng who are qualified to be admitted to the old cadres' wards have either shed blood on the battlefield when they were young, or they have fought hard in the revolution and made great contributions to the motherland and the people. Not to mention getting some privileges when you are hospitalized, even if you treat them like immortals, there is no problem. They have given too much, and they should have paid something in return.

The two of them were talking, only to hear the door knock, the nurse of the inpatient department walked into the ward with a person in military uniform, the nurse Uncle Jiang and Wang Ge said hello, told the person not to let the patient too excited, turned around and left very interestingly, and took the door by the way.

Wang Ge officially looked at the person's appearance and dress, close to 1.8 meters tall, wearing a military uniform on his body, very energetic, the whole person looked very thin, but not false at all, a pair of eyes are bright, the face is as resolute as the blade portrayed, and it looks like it is crawling in the army.

This should be the son of Old Man Zheng, right? Wang Ge thought to himself, he didn't understand military rank or anything like that, in fact, there was a lieutenant colonel standing in front of him.

The man also looked at the king pigeon, and then saw that Uncle Jiang was also present, and he didn't care that there were outsiders at the scene, so he reacted subconsciously, and directly stood up and saluted, and the floor stomped on the click.

"Hello Chief!"

A person who can make a lieutenant colonel meet and salute directly, and he has already retired, just think about it, you should know that before retiring, Uncle Jiang was indeed in a high position, and it may be beyond everyone's imagination. But Uncle Jiang never put on a score, even if he lives at home, there has never been a guard, according to reason, even if the first level is retired, there will be people from the state to protect and take care of it.

"Not in the army, I'm retired. You don't need to be so polite. Uncle Zhang waved his hand very casually.

"That's not going to work, you'll always be our chief. Besides, my father ...... Thanks to you. "The man has a leader, which makes the king pigeon a little uncomfortable.

Uncle Jiang sighed, but didn't speak, "Look at your father." ”

The man glanced at the old man Zheng on the hospital bed, took off his big-brimmed hat, knelt down and kowtowed three times, "Dad, my son is not filial." ”

"Get up. It's not easy to make a trip. Come here, let me take a good look, let's talk, we may not see each other in the future. Old man Zheng on the hospital bed opened his eyes and saw that it was his son who came, and said that it was false if he was not excited.

Uncle Jiang hurriedly glanced at the king pigeon, and then walked out the door. The king pigeon knows that this is to leave a private space for the father and son. He went out with Uncle Jiang.

"Uncle Jiang, I really have to withdraw, there is still something in the convoy. "Wang Ge saw that the old man's son was also here, and he had nothing to do. Whether it is an angel or a god of death, he can't resist it, not to mention the current situation, it seems that the old man has a situation where his life has ended, and the doctors have judged it from medicine, that is, in the past few days. The king pigeon judged from the soul state, and the patient's soul state was already very unstable.

"How have you been lately...... I've lost a lot of weight. Uncle Jiang looked at the king pigeon, from just now to now, he had already found out that the king pigeon was wrong now, and he didn't let the king pigeon go, but wanted to talk to him, "What's the situation?"

A wise man is a wise man, and the clue can be found from a small thing. Of course, Uncle Jiang really treats Wang Ge as a child and treats him as his own, otherwise he wouldn't care so much about him.

Wang Ge was also helpless, and said something selectively, about Lin Yanwu's strange illness and becoming a vegetative state.

"Rumors in society...... I've heard a lot of it, too. What a god, an angel. Uncle Jiang said.

Wang Ge didn't expect Uncle Jiang to care so much about social news, and even knew some news blocked on the Internet.

"Young man, hold your breath. Uncle Jiang patted Wang Ge's shoulder, "This matter has to be considered in the long run, I think...... You will never lose your lover. You have the ability. Uncle Jiang's words were plausible, and Wang Ge was a little confused.

He obviously didn't say that he wanted to rebel against the heavenly realm, and even Uncle Jiang didn't even know about his special situation, so he said that he had this ability? This person has lived for such an old age, and he is too godly, right?/6_6839/