Dean Song is not very old, and he looks much younger than Liu Pingchuan. With short black hair hanging down to his ears, he looks extremely capable.

Kobayashi sat down and asked, "May I ask who you are?"

"My name is Song Wen and I am the director of this hospital. Song Wen sat down again, picked up the teacup from the table in the conference room, took a sip, and asked politely, "Mr. Kobayashi's proposal this time is a big deal." You were ready to donate to our hospital before you came to China?"

"It's just a feeling. "Xiao Lin Feng's vigilance against Song Wen is not very strange, but it is better to say that if Song Wen accepts it generously, he will feel that something is wrong. "There are a lot of very good doctors in your hospital, and I think that if you can donate a comprehensive diagnosis center in your hospital, your hospital will be able to make full use of this center. ”

"I have a good relationship with President Wang of the Friendship Hospital. Dean Song suddenly said, "I had a phone call with him before, and he spoke highly of the diagnostic equipment built with your company's assistance. ”

Nearly 40 years after its establishment, the Friendship Hospital was one of the first hospitals to be established with free donations from abroad. He has rich experience in receiving and using foreign advanced equipment. Even the Friendship Hospital did not get the comprehensive diagnostic center built with the assistance of Takeda Pharmaceutical. They just got a more advanced 13T magnetic flux nuclear magnetic resonance machine.

"After all, the strength of the Friendship Hospital's diagnosis and treatment is focused on chronic diseases and geriatric diseases. The secretary brought by Yutaka Kobayashi never left the conference room, and he preemptively explained, "The company's policy is to be able to replicate the diagnosis center as a model for other hospitals. Diagnosing geriatric diseases is clearly inconsistent with the main strategic approach of the Society. ”

Song Wen seemed to glance at Sun Lien unintentionally, and then asked, "Then why us?"

"Because of the big emergency mode of your hospital. "As the largest emergency center in the region, your hospital receives a large number of emergency patients every day. Only by making a quick and accurate diagnosis can we maximize the rate of medical visits and treatment. In the same way, although the diagnostic center program of the Dessert Society has undergone a lot of theoretical design, it still lacks high-intensity testing and trial. Donating a diagnostic center will not only help us further improve our design, but also help your hospital save more patients. It's a real win-win move. ”

Song Wen and Xiao Lin Feng came and went, testing each other's bottom line, while Sun Lien was really a little idle sitting on the side. He secretly took out his mobile phone and sent it to Xu Yourong on WeChat. "How's Gao Yan?"

"It's not too good, it's not bad. Xu Yourong replied very quickly, "Naloxone has been taken, but the person has not woken up yet." The condition of hemodialysis is okay, and the blood test was re-done ten minutes ago, and the blood creatinine is currently around 300. ”

Sun Lien glanced at the time on his phone, and it was now 2:20 p.m. Gao Yan's first hemodialysis should have ended. Once naloxone takes effect, he should be able to regain consciousness. Basically, as long as naloxone is working, doctors can evaluate Gao Yan's brain damage. This considers whether the focus of treatment needs to be shifted to protecting organs such as the kidneys.

"Dr. Sun. Song Wen, who presided over the meeting, suddenly said, "If you have a patient to deal with, you can go first." ”

Sun Lien was shocked when he heard this, and hurriedly stuffed the phone back into his pocket. After thinking about it, he really couldn't do anything to stay here, so he simply stood up, nodded to everyone present, pushed open the door of the conference room and slipped out.

"Now that the Lord is gone, then we don't have to hide it so much. After watching Sun Lien close the door of the conference room, Song Wen knocked lightly on the table and said to Kobayashi Feng, "Mr. Kobayashi, I'm here to negotiate terms with you." ”

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Sun Lien sat in the rescue room and stretched hard. Mrs. Zhou's diagnosis of brain death has come out. Next, just wait in the hospice and wait for the family to confirm and extubate.

The confirmation was signed by Zhou Jun, and Red Cross staff and transport vehicles were already waiting near the Fourth Central Hospital. Zhou Xiufang's body will be pre-processed by them before it can be handed over to the Anatomy Department of Ningyuan Medical College.

The two stacks of materials that were escorted by Zhou Jun and Comrade Lao Zhou were handed over to the archivist of the medical school. They will digitize the data of these cases. They then send the materials to the library, where they are permanently sealed.

Outside the walls, more and more people gathered, holding candles and white chrysanthemums in the cold wind, quietly waiting for something. Police from several nearby police stations also rushed to the scene, and after several attempts to persuade them to no avail, they could only stay at the scene and start maintaining order. Secretary Chen, who learned of this situation, decided to go to the Fourth Central Hospital again after thinking about it again.

"Jingle bell!" The phone rang, Sun Lien's lazy waist stretched halfway, and suddenly he suddenly wanted to retract his strength to answer the phone, and he almost strained his waist muscles while moving.

"The emergency room of the Fourth Central Hospital. After picking up the phone, Sun Lien grinned and replied, "Please speak." ”

"Five minutes, right?" Sun Lien was about to hang up the phone, when he suddenly remembered the crowd gathered at the door, and hurriedly said to the command center that predicted the situation, "There is a crowd gathering near the main entrance of our hospital, let the ambulance go to the east gate." ”

Putting down the phone, he looked at Cao Yanhua, who was just drinking coffee, "Doctor Cao, you can pick up this patient." Female, 13 years old, unconscious. The forecast is still five minutes away. ”

Zhou Jun is not there, Liu Tangchun is not there, and Song Wen, the real director of the emergency department, is talking to Xiaolin Feng about the conditions. Therefore, in the current emergency room, whoever answers the forecast call is the boss - arranging the patient is naturally responsible for the person who receives the forecast.

"Unclear?" Cao Yanhua stood up and put the stethoscope on his neck again, "Why don't you pick it up?"

Sun Lien sighed, "I don't feel like I'm very lucky. Don't pick up patients for the next two days—or I'll give you a hand." ”

During these three magnificent days, Sun Lien received a total of about 12 patients. Kaoru Kobayashi, Wei Jinshui and Qin Ya were transferred to the general inpatient department. Lin Lan and Gao Yan are still in the intensive care unit to receive close monitoring. Zhou Xiufang herself refused to be rescued, and Zheng Xiaoyu couldn't be saved at all. Such a result made Sun Lien really difficult to let go. even made him a little suspicious that he had a "black face" recently.

"You, you've seen too little. Cao Yanhua walked towards the door with his hands behind his back, "In February last year, Mr. Zhou walked twelve patients in a row, and I never saw him depressed and scared. As doctors, as long as we have a clear conscience, the result is not so important. ”

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