Chapter 696 Trouble caused by dinner party

When Wu Tianlin heard the sound, he subconsciously turned his head and looked in the direction where the sound came. He saw Song Xiaoyu standing at the door of the office at some point, looking at him with dissatisfaction. He immediately realized that he was just shopping for a party but ignored that the nurse was also one of the members of the department. Thinking of this, Wu Tianlin immediately showed an embarrassing smile on his face and greeted Song Xiaoyu: "Xiaoyu! Good morning! Although the nurse station is not far from our office, you, the head nurse, rarely come to our doctor's office. What kind of wind is blowing today?"

"Doctor Wu! I have a question I want to ask you, are our nurses considered members of the critical ward?" Song Xiaoyu heard Wu Tianlin's words and thought of what Wu Tianlin said to those doctors just now, and asked Wu Tianlin very uncomfortable.

When Wu Tianlin heard Song Xiaoyu's question, he immediately guessed the real purpose of Song Xiaoyu's question, but the words he said were like water splashed out. At this time, he could only bite the bullet and answer Song Xiaoyu's question: "Of course yes! Whether it is a doctor or a nurse, of course they are all members of our critical ward."

"Since that's the case! Why did Dr. Wu arrange a dinner, but ignore us nurses. I know that the doctors in our critical ward are very busy every day, but our nurses are also busy and can't take care of the future. Some nurses even proposed to break up with them because their boyfriends were dissatisfied with their work every day, but they did not complain about their work. However, now I know that in your eyes, Dr. Wu, we nurses are not a member of the critical ward." Song Xiaoyu looked at Wu Tianlin with dissatisfaction and said resentfully when she heard Wu Tianlin's words.

When Wu Tianlin arranged the department dinner, he really ignored the nurses in the department. As a department head, this was indeed a mistake in work. However, Wu Tianlin knew at this time that he could never admit that he ignored the nurses when he arranged the evening dinner. So when Wu Tianlin heard Song Xiaoyu's words, he immediately smiled and said, "Everyone said that women have the richest imagination. Now it seems that it is not wrong. I was going to wait for the morning meeting and inform you when going to the rounds, but you mistakenly thought that the person in charge, as the person in charge, excluded your nurses. Oh! It is said that being a human being is difficult, it seems that it is not wrong at all. I originally saw that everyone gets up early and goes to work every day, so I want to have a dinner to reward everyone, but I didn't expect it to be a misunderstanding from our head nurse. If I had known this, I would not have such a so-called dinner."

Song Xiaoyu is an old man who came from Shanghai with Wu Tianlin. In addition, when she was in Shanghai, she had been used to cooperating with Wu Tianlin for a long time, so Wu Tianlin appointed Song Xiaoyu as the head nurse in the critical ward after Song Xiaoyu arrived in Peking. So Song Xiaoyu had a good understanding of Wu Tianlin's character. At this time, the unnatural expression on Wu Tianlin's face when he said this made Song Xiaoyu feel a little strange. However, she finally chose to believe Wu Tianlin. The dissatisfaction on her face disappeared and asked Wu Tianlin happily: "Doctor Wu! Are you talking about it? I knew Wu Tianlin, you will definitely not forget us nurses. I will tell everyone this good news now. I believe everyone will be very happy after learning this news." When Song Xiaoyu said this, she was about to turn around and return to the nurse's station.

When Wu Tianlin saw Song Xiaoyu preparing to leave, he suddenly remembered that if Song Xiaoyu had nothing to do on weekdays, he would never run to the office without any trouble, so he quickly shouted to Song Xiaoyu: "Xiaoyu! You wait a moment, you usually won't come here. Is there anything important on the ward?"

When Song Xiaoyu heard Wu Tianlin's words, she remembered her purpose in the office, so she quickly replied: "Looking at my memory, I care about the dinner party in the evening and almost forgot the big thing. The patient in bed 23 suddenly had a major reversal just now, and she is currently in a severe coma."

When Wu Tianlin heard Song Xiaoyu's words, he walked out of the office quickly and asked, "Who is responsible for bed No. 23? Tell me about the patient's condition quickly."

When a doctor in the office heard Song Xiaoyu say bed No. 23, he immediately stood up from his desk, followed Wu Tianlin and walked out of the office, and introduced to Wu Tianlin: "Bed No. 23 is a gastric cancer patient from France. The patient was already in advanced gastric cancer before he was admitted to our hospital. However, because I actively cooperated with the treatment, the situation had basically stabilized after the operation some time ago. During this period, I helped the patients with conservative treatment according to the conventional treatment plan."

While he was speaking, Wu Tianlin had already arrived at the ward where bed No. 20 was located. When he walked into the ward, two nurses were conducting relevant examinations for the patient. He quickly walked to the bed, reached out to hold the patient's pulse, quickly carried out the health care work, and began to help the patient with examinations.

After a long time, Wu Tianlin slowly let go of the patient's pulse, and a puzzled expression appeared on his face. He ordered the responsible doctor behind him: "Put the patient's case to me."

After the responsible doctor came to the ward with Wu Tianlin, he immediately ordered the nurse to get the patient's case. So when Wu Tianlin asked him for the medical record, he immediately handed the medical record he had just obtained to Wu Tianlin and replied: "Teacher! This is the patient's medical record."

Wu Tianlin opened the case and quickly looked at the treatment plan of the patient after being admitted to Guangming Hospital. The expression on his face became more confused. Judging from the doctor's advice on the case, if the patient follows this advice, he can be discharged from the hospital in another month. However, through the information that helped the patient take the pulse, he showed that the cancer cells in the patient's body not only suddenly mutated, but also increase sharply. If no timely measures are taken, the patient will be in danger of life at any time. Thinking of this, Wu Tianlin asked the responsible doctor on the side: "Doctor Zhang! Who is the patient's family?"

When Dr. Zhang heard Wu Tianlin's inquiry, he pointed at the middle-aged man beside him and immediately replied to Wu Tianlin: "Teacher! This is the patient's son, Mr. Marcel Brack."

When Wu Tianlin heard Dr. Zhang's introduction, he glanced at the middle-aged man standing in front of him, and then asked in English: "Mr. Marcel Brack! Hello, I am Wu Tianlin, the person in charge of the critical ward. I just helped your father take a pulse, but your father's situation was the first time I have encountered it in the medical industry for so many years. This phenomenon is very strange and abnormal, so I want to ask you, what is the main diet of your father during his stay in our hospital?"

Marcel Black is a small businessman in France. The reason why he sent his father to China for treatment was that by chance he heard the name Saint Hand from a partner. So with the idea of ​​trying it out, he sent his father to China for treatment. As a result, he saw many family members who could not see in the past in this hospital, and his father's treatment result surprised him very much. Seeing his father, who had been sentenced to death, recovered day by day, he was sincerely happy, but who knew that just this morning, my father, who was able to walk around, suddenly became unconscious. This situation undoubtedly made him completely panic. So when he heard Muto Lan's words, he did not answer Wu Tianlin's question immediately. Instead, he grabbed Wu Tianlin's hand tightly and begged Wu Tianlin with an anxious look on his face, "Sir Saint Hand! Please, save my father."

As a doctor, Wu Tianlin understood the other person's mood very much, so when he heard the other person's words, he immediately comforted: "Mr. Marcel Brack! I understand your mood very well. Although I don't know what caused your father's sudden aggravation so far, there is one thing I can guarantee you that as long as your father lives in our hospital, we will do our best to treat it. So now you are a little restless and tell me what is the main diet of your father during the period of treatment in our hospital."

Although Marcel Brack was worried about his father's situation, when he heard Wu Tianlin ask about these things, he immediately knew that the other party was looking for the reason, so he replied: "My father has always cherished his life very much, so after he came to China for treatment, he not only actively cooperated with the doctor's treatment, but also paid great attention to diet. During his stay in Guangming Hospital, his father followed the doctor's instructions and ate some light and leukemia-enhancing foods, and did not touch those spicy foods."

When Wu Tianlin heard Marcel Brak's answer, his brows immediately frowned. No matter what disease it is in this world, a large part of the reason is from diet. Moreover, from the perspective of traditional Chinese medicine, if diet is not well controlled, it will not only be of no benefit to the condition, but will aggravate the development of the condition. He just now had a pulse diagnosis and checked the patient's treatment plan, and basically determined that this treatment plan is the most suitable for the patient. In this case, the patient's condition not only did not improve, but it aggravated, which undoubtedly indicates that there is an external reason. This is likely to be diet, but Marcel Brak's words undoubtedly made his only idea completely fail, and for this reason Wu Tianlin was carelessly confused, and Wu Tianlin fell into deep thought before he knew it.
Chapter completed!