Returning to '90s, She Became Famous in Major Surgical Fields

Chapter 633 : Like fate

After thinking about it, she turned around and saw that the first two departments, hepatobiliary surgery and neurosurgery, were both familiar to her, which one would be suitable for her. Specifically, do you want to borrow it from Senior Brother Cao or Senior Brother Tao? This two-choice one-choice question suddenly flashed through her mind, making her startled.

   Hey, it seems like fate, the door of the neurosurgery ward opened, and Huang Zhilei, who came out of it, seemed to continue his life on duty tonight.

   "Brother Huang." Xie Wanying called out.

   Little Junior Sister is here! Huang Zhilei was very surprised to see her, and he walked up to her and prepared to chat: "What are you doing here on the ninth floor?"

   "Is he on the ninth floor?" Wu Lixuan saw him too, and came out with a huh.

   Little Junior Sister's hair is coming? When he walked in front of the two of them, Huang Zhilei's glasses flashed, and he saw a pregnant woman who was pale and sweaty, her brows furrowed.

   "Senior brother, I want to borrow a lathe to send the patient to the Second Department of General Surgery." Xie Wanying took the time to make her request.

   The situation in front of him was obviously urgent. Huang Zhilei would not ask any more questions, but agreed, "Okay!" He walked back to his department and asked someone to push the lathe out.

   I can't let the senior brother push the lathe alone, Xie Wanying wants to help.

   Wu Lixuan screamed: "Yingying, she, she said she can't breathe!"

   stopped, Xie Wanying quickly turned around and returned to the patient.

  The patient's throat was rolling hard, and the amplitude was getting smaller. It was obvious that something was stuck in the throat, and he was a little confused.

  Xie Wanying knelt down, turned the patient's head with both hands to avoid aspiration, opened the patient's mouth with her bare hands, and used her fingers to dig out the mucus and other vomit inside.

  The patient urgently needs other equipment such as tongue depressor for sputum suction, oxygen and other equipment. Xie Wanying kept a calm voice and sent a novel to her while doing emergency treatment: "Help me to call someone for help. Tell them what the situation is."

  Who to call for help? Wu Lixuan looked up at the door that Huang Zhilei walked in just now, stood up and ran quickly to the neurosurgery ward.

   This Huang Zhilei just walked back to the nurse station in his department and called the nurse, "Is there any lathe in our department?"

   "Yes, I'll ask my aunt to push it. Doctor Huang, what's the matter? Which patient should I use?" the nurse asked.

   "There is a patient outside the ward. In an emergency, he needs to be sent to the Second Department of General Surgery. Borrow a lathe." Huang Zhilei said, "The patient will be pushed back after delivery."

  The nurse went to arrange for the nurse to push the lathe out.

  Huang Zhilei just wondered if he was going back to help his little sister, when he saw Cao Yong who was walking out of the locker room to get off work: "Senior brother." I remembered that my brother went to a meeting today, maybe he came back late and now he has to get off work.

   "What's the matter?" Cao Yong asked him after hearing his conversation with the nurse just now.

   "Little Junior Sister is outside——"

   Huang Zhilei's words were halfway through, and a woman's shrill voice came from the corridor and shouted at him, "Huang Zhilei!"

  Which woman called his name? The neurosurgery heard this woman's voice and turned around to look. Just because no woman has ever called Huang Zhilei like this in public, the voice seems to be looking for Huang Zhilei for something?

Is  Huang Zhilei's girlfriend or lover? This thought flashed through the eyes of many people in an instant.

   "Doctor Huang, who are you?" the nurse asked the client.

   When he heard the woman's cry, Huang Zhilei himself was bombed.