Chapter 1308 [1308] Hold on

Xie Wanying's eyes flashed: "Is Dr. Song coming?"

Little Junior Sister and Senior Brother Cao have a good understanding of each other, so they can guess. Huang Zhilei, the matchmaker, was overjoyed. So he helped Senior Brother Cao put away the phone, patted Song Xuelin's back with his left hand, and said, "Get off the stage. I'll take care of you. The car sent by the dean is parked at the entrance of the hospital. The head nurse is waiting for you in the car with all the items."

When he was slapped on the back by his senior, Song Xuelin straightened his back and quickly stepped off the stage. He said "I know", and ran out of the operating room, taking off his gloves and surgical gown as he ran. Clean and orderly movements, so that not a minute is wasted.

Lin Hao, who was standing opposite, watched him turn into the Flying Tigers, and his eyes flashed with consternation. This genius from the northern capital usually looks like an old man who is engaged in literature and art, and he has become a 100-meter flying man at the moment.

Li Chengyuan took the mobile phone that Huang Zhilei handed back, and glanced at this hero Huang.

It turns out that this guy appeared late to arrange vehicles and personnel according to Cao Yong's instructions. It can only be said that this pair of senior brothers and sisters outside the nerves have done everything well, and they do not let people know in advance, so it is evident that they are careful. Probably Cao Yong didn't want to have other extraneous branches at this juncture. Sometimes the more people know, the less good it is, and everyone will be crowded together to give advice in a mess. It's like when I treated Teacher Lu last time.

At the door of the operating room, Qi Yunfeng and several staff waited for the workers outside the door, patiently waiting for the results of the operation. Suddenly, a young doctor rushed out of the operating room and disappeared in front of them like Daoguang.

"Oh, could it be that the situation inside is not good?" Lao Xu looked back at the operating room worriedly. It seemed that it was not a good thing for the doctor to run out of the operating room.

Qi Yunfeng thought about it and said, "Someone may need a doctor to rescue him."

Hey? Several other people in the company listened to him in surprise.

should be. Qi Yunfeng said calmly, "Doctor Cao didn't come out of it." Cao Yong's technical ability is very strong, and it is unlikely that he will seek other support. On the contrary, the possibility of others needing help from Cao Yong is too high.

The famous doctor is very busy, much busier than his boss.

Their boss knows the doctor very well. Lao Xu and the others suddenly remembered a rumor. Someone once said that Qi Yunfeng was going to apply for medical school, but for some reason he didn't get it, but instead studied finance to be their boss. This rumor may be justified. Qi Yunfeng has a very strong interest in the medical school, and is very happy to fund the project of the medical school.

The fast-running Song Xuelin didn't dare to take a breath. He ran to the door and saw the eye-catching gray car in the distance. It was said that it was President Wu's own car, and he asked the secretary to drive quickly to take the doctor from his hospital to save people.

The head nurse of neurosurgery stood by the door and raised his hand to him: "Doctor Song."

Without stopping the speed of his legs, Song Xuelin rushed all the way to the side of the car and got himself into the car before stopping without taking a breath. The head nurse sat in and closed the door. Seeing that the medical staff got into the car, the gray car drove out of the hospital at the fastest speed.

The head nurse of neurosurgery turned his head and looked at the new young doctor in the department with a very serious expression, thinking in his heart: It is estimated that the colleague in the emergency department is dying. The mood couldn't help but be frightened by this, and the complexion sank to the bottom.

Song Xuelin stared at the front of the car window, his usual leisurely brown eyes were so solemn and motionless now, the shining light seemed to say: Doctor Xie, please hold on, I'm here.

insisted that it would take time for Dr. Song to come to support. Xie Wanying and the others followed Cao’s instructions, and it was not too late. They immediately operated to reduce the intracranial pressure of the injured.

(end of this chapter)