Xie Nanxiang's gloomy and ugly gaze, Sun Jing could naturally feel it.

Although I don't know Xie Nanxiang's perception of 'meeting Sun Jingmil for life' on this day and night.

But even if he knew, Sun Jing was not surprised or sympathetic.

With Xie Nanxiang's style, let alone Sun Jing, who is open, but whenever he meets a more serious person, he will be unlucky.

It's just that he was the protagonist before, and he was covered by the protagonist's luck, doing whatever he wanted, and there were no taboos.

And now this is the world of comprehensive film and television dramas, and his protagonist's luck has been greatly weakened.

When Sun Jing was so open, it was more serious, and he didn't need Sun Jing to exchange for a bad luck card at all, he was already in the end.

In fact, it has been more than three years since he crossed over, and Sun Jing has never been able to exchange for good luck cards, and no one has ever been worthy of him to exchange bad luck cards.

Xie Nanxiang is not worthy at all!

Emergency.

The whistling sound of 120 came from outside.

"Doctor Huo, Doctor Gu, neurosurgery patients, if they are critically ill, give priority to Dr. Sun......"

Zhou Ming, as the acting director of the Department of General Surgery, began to preside over the first aid.

"No problem." Huo Simiao and Gu Chaohua, who was known as Doctor Gu, glanced at each other and smiled.

"Dr. Sun is a big cow, and we have long wanted to learn a few hands."

Gu Chaohua is not very old, in his thirties, and has a good relationship with Huo Simiao, which is considered iron.

At this moment, when he heard the leader of the same age say this, he suddenly looked at Sun Jing, who was ten years younger than them, with a smile.

"Associate Professor Gu is polite." Sun Jing smiled slightly.

"How do you know?" Gu Chaohua was stunned.

He was about to become an associate professor, and he had just told his friends and colleagues in the operating room before he came to the emergency room.

Although we all know that there are no secrets in the hospital.

But that's too light, isn't it?

The Flash?

"There are no secrets in the hospital." Sun Jing said with a smile.

"Okay, Associate Professor Gu, Director Wang of our Department of Neurosurgery is not here, you are the most senior in the department, so you are responsible for commanding us." Huo Simiao quipped.

The so-called seniority is the grade plus seniority, which is a very important identity indicator in the hospital.

Doctors of the same rank and seniority have the right to command in the event of an emergency.

The director and the professor, one in a clinical position and the other in a teaching position, are roughly at the same level.

An associate professor is roughly equivalent to an associate director.

The three of them are now attending doctors, and Gu Chaohua is the attending doctor's half-step associate professor at the peak of the later stage of the Great Perfection, of course, the one with the highest seniority.

"Then I'll really command you later?" Gu Chaohua was joking, but he was quite serious and looking forward to it in his heart.

He and Huo Simiao came in at about the same time, and their seniority was about the same.

But his reputation outside is not as high as Huo Simiao's.

He didn't think that his ability was inferior to Huo Simiao.

Instead, he clearly realized that he did not have Huo Simiao's identity background.

Every time a heavyweight patient came, Director Wang of the department recommended Huo Simiao, saying that he had the highest skills in neurosurgery.

Over time, Huo Simiao naturally became more famous than him, and he became a famous doctor.

I didn't see Sun Jing coming, and Huo Simiao jumped up and down.

Director Wang of the department also talked with Huo Simiao.

Let Huo Simiao focus on being promoted to deputy director and director as soon as possible, and take over the class of director of neurosurgery as much as possible in the future.

Huo Simiao's resources made him envious and jealous.

But Huo Simiao himself didn't care at all.

Also.

Just as people don't deliberately cherish the air, people don't always cherish what they always have.

This is the reason why he surpassed Huo Simiao and was about to become the first associate professor and deputy director.

But even if he is about to be one step ahead of Huo Simiao, he still doesn't have much confidence in whether he can be Huo Simiao's leader and command the other party in the future.

I can't help it.

Seniority is not matched by background!

"Where's what you, Associate Professor Gu, are we going to fight, aren't you, Doctor Sun?" Huo Simiao laughed in his mouth, how could he be serious.

Sun Jing smiled and didn't say anything.

Huo Simiao and Gu Chaohua didn't like Sun Jing's attitude very much, but at this moment, one by one patients had been pushed in.

The violent impact of a large car accident can easily hurt the head, and some of them are busy with neurosurgery.

Sure enough, the first one who was pushed forward was bleeding profusely.

Sun Jing immediately took Sanxiao up to check.

"Doctor Sun, this patient is dying, you will deal with it?" Gu Chaohua also took over a patient, and after checking it, he immediately greeted Sun Jing.

"Okay." Sun Jing looked over and immediately pushed the hospital bed away, teaching Sanxiao as he walked: "This will do a skull scan first, and then send it directly to the operating room." ”

Three small followers.

Bai Xiaojing walked a few steps and suddenly said, "Teacher Sun, this patient's family hasn't signed yet, how will the operation be performed later?" ”

"That's a good question." Sun Jing nodded at Bai Xiaojing: "In the current medical environment, doctors must sign by family members before surgery, which is no way.

But an emergency like the one now.

The patient's family did not come at all, and they could not be contacted.

Even the patient's family may not know their own life and death, and they are unable to sign.

The patient was already in a coma and had to undergo surgery immediately.

It is simply not possible to sign first and then operate.

What do you think should be done? ”

"You must have to save people first, right?" Ye Chunmeng couldn't help but say: "In this case, it already meets the situation that Mr. Sun said that there is no way to do it, stick to the original intention, and treat the disease first to save people, right?" ”

"Not yet!" Bai Xiaojing smiled contemptuously: "In this case, the rules and regulations are clearly stated.

You can ask your supervisor to sign for surgery first, and then ask them to sign in time when the patient's family arrives. ”

"That's right." Sun nodded: "Wait a minute, you will take the surgical consent form and go to Director Zhou to sign!" ”

"Good!" Bai Xiaojing glanced at Ye Chunmeng proudly.

Ye Chunmeng clenched her palms.

She, the so-called No. 1 scholar, is really too far behind.

These rules and regulations should have been clearly remembered by her, but at the critical moment, why did she forget them again?

Liu Zhiguang had already taken out his notebook again and quickly wrote it down.

He doesn't have such a big psychological burden, and he knows that his foundation is already poor.

Now he can't answer as accurately as Bai Xiaojing, or even have his own thoughts like Ye Chunmeng.

But as long as he writes down every word that Mr. Sun says, and strictly follows the same situation in the future, there will be no big problems.

"Bai Xiaojing, then do you know why you want to do this?" Sun Jing asked again.

"......" Bai Xiaojing suddenly froze.

Sun Jing didn't give her the first time to solve her doubts, at this moment, he had already pushed the patient into the scanning room urgently, and after doing the scan, he immediately pushed the patient to the operating room.

When Bai Xiaojing took back Zhou Ming's signature authorization and made sure that the patient's family had not yet arrived, she took Sanxiao to wash and disinfect her hands and enter the operating room.

"Haven't figured it out yet? It's a rule that everyone should know is there, but not everyone can do it.

Because of what?

First, I don't pay attention to it.

Second, I feel that it is over after verbally reporting to my superiors.

But I didn't realize that the verbal permission of the supervisor and the actual signing of the surgical consent form are two completely different concepts.

Or if you realize it, you don't dare to ask your superiors to sign it because you are afraid of offending your superiors.

Once something happens, in the face of the family members who are making trouble and the surging pressure of public opinion, how many superiors do you think are willing to take the blame for you?

Is it just what he promised you? ”