Chapter 143: Forced Suspension

Xia Xingran hurriedly dropped the things in his hand and ran to the ward at the fastest speed in his life.

Yan Yue had already arrived one step ahead of her, and in front of Xia Xingran, she urgently pushed the patient into the operating room with a sly smile. The patient's family members, who had been convinced of Xia Xingran before, stared at Xia Xingran viciously and hurriedly followed.

The sudden change made Xia Xingran a little confused. She hurriedly grabbed Zhang Jiajia and asked her about the patient's condition. Look at the book

Zhang Jiajia's face was flushed, her eyes were misty, and she was obviously frightened. After a few quick deep breaths, she rolled her eyes and remembered what had just happened.

"The patient has been fine since waking up from anesthesia. About half an hour ago, he said he had an itch on his body, and I went to see it, and there was a small red rash. I thought he had been lying down for too long, so he didn't pay much attention."

Xia Xingran silently repeated it and asked Zhang Jiajia to continue.

"Then he started sneezing and clearing his nose. I thought that it was cold in Beishi, and I was afraid that I was cold, so I deliberately turned on the air conditioner and checked the airtightness of the lower windows."

Zhang Jiajia pursed her lips, and her expression gradually began to become nervous.

"As a result, just ten minutes after I left, his family suddenly ran to the nurses' station with a frightened face, saying that the patient was suddenly shaking and out of breath. That's when I realized something was wrong, and I quickly took a look. The patient's face turned purple and he already had wheezing, so I quickly gave him oxygen and told you to go."

Xia Xingran closed his eyes and quickly went through the patient's condition in his mind. Dozens of seconds later, she opened her eyes suddenly: "It's allergies!" She immediately went through the patient's allergy history and examined the patient's medication and skin test status in detail.

However, all evidence indicates that there were no allergens during the entire care process.

Just when Xia Xingran was puzzled, Yan Yue had already pushed the patient who had saved the day and walked out.

Xia Xingran hurriedly stepped forward to care about the patient and wanted to understand the situation. I saw that the angry patient's family untied the leather bag they were carrying and smashed it on Xia Xingran's head.

Zhang Jiajia was startled when she saw this, but she still chose to block in front of Xia Xingran immediately, picked up the bag and prepared to return it to her family.

Unexpectedly, the family members were angry, and threw Zhang Jiajia aside with one hand, making a fierce collision with the wall. Immediately after that, Xia Xingran's left cheek was hot and painful, and there was a buzzing sound in his ears.

Before she could recover, there was another sharp stabbing pain in her knee, and the instinct of physiological reaction caused her to fall to her knees.

The doctors and nurses in the duty room immediately dialed the phone number of the security room, ran out one after another, stopped the patient's family who was still about to commit violence, and helped Xia Xingran to the side.

I only heard the patient's family scolding Xia Xingran with their teeth and claws: "The murderer's daughter is indeed a murderer. We still treat you like a character. Almost died at your hands. I have to sue you for this today, you wait for me!"

Wen Yi, who rushed to hear the news, was furious when he heard these words, and hurriedly asked Yan Yue what happened.

Only then did Yan Yue slowly straighten up from the wall she was leaning on, walked in front of everyone and said, "The hemostatic clip in the stomach is not firm, and it falls off early, causing heavy bleeding in the stomach. I've just done an emergency and it's fine."

Xia Xingran immediately raised his head in confusion. Judging from the symptoms described by Zhang Jiajia, it is impossible for the patient to be dying due to stomach bleeding!

Wen Yi's face turned pale when he heard this, Xia Xingran took a step slower, he had already taken the initiative to speak first, and he agreed: "I put the hemostatic clip, and it has nothing to do with Doctor Xia!" Something is coming at me!"

The intention of success in Yan Yue's eyes was fleeting, and she hugged her chest and sneered, "So that's what happened. However, Xia Xingran, as the chief surgeon, did not confirm the firm condition of the hemostatic clip in time, which is also a dereliction of duty!"

When the patient's family heard Wen Yi say this, they couldn't help but rush forward and scuffle with Wen Yi again. It wasn't until Zhang Shuyang and the security guards arrived that they pulled a few people away.

Wen Yi adhered to the principle of not hitting patients, causing her glasses to be shattered, her hair was messy, her face was blue and swollen, and her clothes were shredded into strips of cloth, looking a little more embarrassed than the homeless man under the overpass.

"I'm going to want it right now

Indict! What kind of hospital do you guys, what kind of garbage doctors you recruited. I will not let you go!" The patient's family members stomped on the ground with their high heels, and they were so angry that they wanted to tear Wen Yi and Xia Xingran apart.

Zhang Shuyang urgently arranged for the doctor from the doctor-patient dispute department to mediate, and then ordered Wen Yi, Xia Xingran and Yan Yue to go to the office with her immediately.

Zhang Jiajia witnessed this living medical scene, and while she was afraid, she also felt a little strange.

Although she does not have a clinical background, she still understands basic medical knowledge. The patient's condition did not match the stomach bleeding in the books.

After thinking about it, she still decided to follow Xia Xingran and the others over.

In Zhang Shuyang's office, the atmosphere and movement have dropped from the morning. Yan Yue was arrogant, looked at Xia Xingran with disdain, and accused her, as the chief surgeon, of not carefully examining the process of surgery, which led to the occurrence of this medical accident.

Xia Xingran had carefully recalled the operation process on the road, and felt that there was no problem with Wen Yi's operation. Thinking of Zhang Jiajia's words, he retorted, "Dean Zhang, there is no problem with the operation. The patient should have had an acute allergic reaction after surgery, and I recommend checking the supplies for the patient." Look at the book

Yan Yue glanced at her and said, "It's only been two hours after the operation, and the patient hasn't eaten yet, so where did the allergic reaction come from. Are you questioning the nursing department?"

Seeing that Yan Yue was inexplicably about pulling the nursing department into the water, Xia Xingran suddenly became a little angry: "Teacher Yan Yue has opinions about me, so I don't have to worry about it so much."

Yan Yue snorted coldly, glanced at Zhang Shuyang and said, "I'm not going to do this yet. Now it's you who are being blamed by the patient, and all I'm worried about is the reputation of the hospital."

"Alright, stop arguing!" Zhang Shuyang roared irritably: "Yan Yue, what about the video of your surgery just now, show it to me."

After the plagiarism incident, there was such an obvious medical accident against Xia Xingran. The perceptive Zhang Shuyang did not believe that this was a coincidence.

"The situation was so critical that I was so busy saving people that I didn't have time to turn on the surveillance." Yan Yue sounded grandiose.

"What about the nurse who accompanied you, what do you say?" Zhang Shuyang glanced at Zhang Jiajia.

"Reply, reply to Dean Zhang's words. Just now, there was no nurse with me. Only Director Yan operated the operation alone. Zhang Jiajia didn't dare to raise her head and answered truthfully.

Then she silently moved a few steps in Xia Xingran's direction, and plucked up her courage to say, "But, but, this patient is in charge of the bed, and I also think that his symptoms are not like stomach bleeding, but more like allergies."

"Dean Zhang, your partiality is a little too obvious. Yes, I know I made a mistake, is it just because I made a mistake once that I am going to be nailed to the pillar of shame for the rest of my life? Do you believe in Xia Xingran like that? If I hadn't found that patient in time, I would have started first aid immediately, and once he died in the hospital, you should think about the consequences."

Seeing that Zhang Shuyang didn't speak, Yan Yue was extremely angry, and after talking hysterically, she threw her face and left.

She left, leaving behind four people who looked at each other. Zhang Shuyang rubbed his aching forehead and said, "Wen Yi, you go and deal with the wound first. Until the matter is clarified, the two of you will be suspended and don't come to work for the time being."

When Wen Yi heard this, he was pitiful for a big man's anxious tears, and immediately opened his mouth to avenge Xia Xingran. Xia Xingran hurriedly grabbed him, smiled comfortingly at him and shook his head. Then she turned around and sincerely apologized and thanked Zhang Shuyang, and pulled Wen Yi and Zhang Jiajia back to the incident ward. Look at the book

Along the way, Wen Yi didn't care about his scarred self, and apologized to Xia Xingran with a sob: "I'm sorry, Doctor Xia, because of my operation mistake, you were suspended and beaten. Don't worry, I will explain it to the patient so that you will not suffer this unwarranted calamity."

Xia Xingran looked at Wen Yi with distressed eyes, and shook his head again and again: "It's okay, Wen Yi, it's not your fault. I've been watching your intraoperative operation without any problems. You're doing a great job, don't deny yourself."

When Wen Yi heard this, he looked up at Xia Xingran with teary eyes, his eyes were bright, and his whole face was radiant

Abundant.

When they walked to the ward, there was no noise as expected.

Bai Moyan walked over with a worried face, holding Xia Xingran's red and swollen face and looking at it for a long time, with a fierce light in his eyes. "Xiao Ran, it's okay. It's been resolved." He comforted softly, and then took Xia Xingran's hand and walked towards the debridement room.

Xia Xingran was a little strange, threw away his hand and asked, "What was solved, how was it solved?"

Bai Moyan smiled lightly, his eyes like warm spring water: "I communicated with the patient's family, promised them a few dollars, and then I won't pursue it."

Xia Xingran's breathing immediately became rapid, and her good-looking eyebrows were twisted into knots. The anger she had been holding back just now was all burning at this moment, and she roared at Bai Moyan, "Who asked you to solve it with money?!"

Bai Moyan was taken aback by her, and explained with some astonishment, "I'm for your good. If you don't fix it as soon as possible, it will have a big impact on your reputation."

"But I didn't do anything wrong! Wen Yi didn't make a mistake at all! You're acquiescing, you know!" Xia Xingran's lips trembled, and he clenched his chest almost frantically.

Bai Moyan was also anxious, grabbed her arm and said angrily, "Right and wrong are not worth mentioning compared to your future career and reputation! Besides, it's not a big deal for a doctor to make an occasional mistake."

When Xia Xingran heard this, her eyes instantly turned red, she pushed Bai Moyan away fiercely, and her tone was choked: "I don't care about career and reputation. It's not that I can't accept that I'm making mistakes. But wrong is wrong, right is right, and I must not allow others to slander my medical skills. Fairness and justice are the most important things to me!"

She looked at Bai Moyan in a daze, tears finally burst out of her eyes, and she couldn't control it: "Brother Moyan, in your heart, my medical skills and personality are so untrustworthy?"

Then she took a few deep breaths, turned around Mu Ran, raised her feet and left, her tone full of disappointment: "Brother Mo Yan, you don't know what I want at all, what I care about. If it were Xiao Luo today, he would never do it."

Bai Moyan looked at Xia Xingran's figure as he walked farther and farther away, and his face gradually turned pale. The anger and hatred that had been suppressed in the bottom of my heart slowly grew, and my eyes were full of resentment.