Doctor Song's Hidden New Wife

There was no obvious emotion on Song Shuang's face.

It was precisely because of the lack of emotion on his face that the speculations in the hearts of the people around him increased.

Even though Jiang Shouyuan had patted the table to silence everyone, there were still people who lowered their voices and whispered to the people around them to wink.

Many people secretly harbor ghosts.

Excellent doctors from other departments who competed with Song Shuang were waiting to see Song Shuang's excitement.

Zhou Yi was outspoken. Seeing the strange expressions of several doctors who were usually friendly with Song Shuang but secretly jealous of him, he couldn't help but snorted coldly, and said in a low voice: "This operation is a Even if Yang Jing did it, he couldn't even touch Song Shuang's head, I really don't understand what's wrong with waiting to see Dr. Song's misfortune."

Yiyi's mouth is fast and a bit outspoken.

The head nurse next to her heard her words, and immediately frowned and glared at her: "Xiao Zhou, don't talk nonsense."

Zhou Yi curled his lips, glanced at Xu Qian, and poked her with his elbow: "Do you think I'm right?"

Xu Qian was hit by Zhou Yiyi's elbow, and her body trembled suddenly, as if she was frightened by something, she looked at her in horror: "What...what's the matter?"

Zhou Yi saw her terrified appearance and frowned: "Did you see the devil?"

Xu Qian didn't want to talk to her, she looked away, calmed down her nervous and scared mood, and said impatiently: "Have a good meeting, don't touch me all the time."

Zhou Yi curled his lips: "It's just a meeting, your soul is as if you were hooked by the king of Hades, what did you do wrong?"

Zhou Yiyi's words stabbed Xu Qian.

Xu Qian's complexion changed instantly, and her voice became sharp: "What nonsense are you talking about?! Who did something wrong?!"

As soon as such a sharp voice yelled out, everyone around was startled.

Zhou Yiyi even opened his mouth wide and looked at her: "Are you crazy, so loud?"

When Xu Qian saw that the eyes of the people around her were also on her, she realized that she had overreacted, she hurriedly lowered her voice, and warned Zhou Yi in a bad manner: "Don't talk nonsense. "

There was a little commotion here.

Jiang Shouyuan also looked over.

Frowning, as if thinking of something, she said, "Xu Qian? You changed the patient's last infusion bottle, right?"

When Xu Qian heard Vice President Jiang's words, she looked up in horror, and immediately stood up from her seat: "Yes... I changed it..."

Everyone in the conference room focused their eyes on Xu Qian.

Xu Qian looked around uneasily, and hurriedly defended: "But I've made sure again and again that the medicine in the infusion bottle is fine."

Xu Qian was busy disregarding Ono's death from herself.

The dean nodded when he heard Xu Qian's words: "I know that the medicine in the infusion bottle is fine. I just want to ask you, when you went to change the medicine for the patient at the end, did the patient have any abnormalities?"

Xu Qian quickly shook her head and replied, "No."

Vice President Jiang frowned: "Think about it carefully, don't answer me in a hurry."

When Vice President Jiang said this, Xu Qian bit her lip and frowned as she recalled the scene of changing her dressing.

After thinking for a few seconds, I finally shook my head: "There is really no problem, everything is normal, and all the instruments show normal. I only left the ward after I was sure it was correct."

When Vice President Jiang heard this, he let out a long breath: "Sit down."

When Xu Qian was told by the dean, she realized that she was too nervous when she was asked just now, and she stood up all of a sudden.

Embarrassed, she smoothed the hair beside her ears and sat back on the chair.

Vice President Jiang's eyes slowly fell on Yang Jing who was performing surgery on Xiao Ye.

"Yang Jing?"

Yang Jing was named by Vice President Jiang, nodded, and said calmly: "President Jiang."

Vice President Jiang looked at him: "You are the patient's chief surgeon, and you also participated in the patient's final rescue. What do you think?"

"The patient died of cardiac shock in the end, and the rescue was ineffective. I can't determine the specific cause of death, so I want to wait for the results of the forensic examination."

Yang Jing answered objectively.

Vice President Jiang also agreed with him.

Hearing what he said, he said, "Since you said that, then I will tell the forensic doctor."

Yang Jing responded.

Others watched this accountability meeting, mainly asking the medical staff who had contact with the patient before his death, and they all felt that it didn't matter what happened to Song Shuang.

In fact, it really had nothing to do with Song Shuang.

Song Shuang never participated in Ono's operation and follow-up rescue matters from the beginning to the end.

To say it matters.

That is, when Yang Jing was about to be unable to handle the operation, he sent Yang Jing a rescue.

Everyone involved in the surgery knew about this.

But at this accountability meeting, none of the medical staff who participated in the operation mentioned the surgeon who replaced Yang Jing.

Mainly this matter is complicated.

If the forensic identification had something to do with the operation at that time, then no matter whether it was the chief surgeon at the time or Yang Jing and other people involved, they would all be responsible.

If the forensic identification had nothing to do with the operation at that time, then there is no need to mention that female doctor again, let alone alarm others.

Originally, he came to replace Yang Jing for this operation because he was kind enough to help.

Now that something happened, and the cause of death has not been found out, it is meaningless to put the blame on others.

Jiang Shouyuan asked the medical staff who had contact with Ono, from Xu Qian to Yang Jing, and others, one by one at the meeting.

The meeting lasted nearly two hours before it ended.

After the operation, Monday wanted to go back with Xu Qian.

Xu Qian's complexion was not good, and when she saw Zhou Yiyi approaching her, she walked away quickly.

When Zhou Yi saw her hiding from him like a ghost, he felt a little angry.

But there was nothing she could do about it, so she complained to the head nurse beside her: "Sister, look at Xu Qian's attitude, she is so neurotic. Besides, I didn't say anything to her just now. Why did she suddenly have that attitude? Like a cat that stepped on its tail, like it wanted to bite me."

The head nurse kindly comforted Zhou Yiyi: "She was the last one to take care of the patient. Now that the patient is dead, she is under more mental pressure than us. It is understandable that she will be emotionally tense."

"She didn't kill people, why is she so nervous?"

Whispered on Monday.

The head nurse shook her head and advised her, "Say less."

Although the head nurse asked her to say a few words less, Zhou Yiyi didn't mean to say a few words less at all.

Moreover, she not only refused to say a few words, but also continued to gossip with the head nurse: "Sister, can she continue to work with this attitude? Should I persuade her to go back and take a rest, so as not to do other things wrong and harm others? patient."

Zhou Yiyi's words made the head nurse glared at her again.

Song Shuang watched Zhou Yiyi and the head nurse both walk out of the conference room, and stopped for a while.

Yang Jing stood still beside him, and said to him, "Want to have a cup of coffee together? Dr. Song?"

Song Shuang nodded.

He knew that Yang Jing had something to say to him.

Yang Jing went with him to the supermarket downstairs to buy canned coffee, pulled the ring apart, and the two of them sat on the bench in the back garden of the hospital and fell silent.

"Are you stressed?"

Suddenly, Song Shuang asked Yang Jing.

Yang Jing didn't shy away either: "I'll wait for the results of the forensic examination. Ono's death is bound to cause trouble."

Song Shuang could feel it too.

In recent years, the doctor-patient relationship has been very tense.

If Ono died on the operating table, he was seriously injured in a fire, and rescue efforts were futile.

However, Ono survived the operating table and entered the intensive care unit, where he would wake up in a few hours.

But died at this time.

This is unreasonable to anyone.

Yang Jing took a sip of coffee, and the faint smile in his eyes turned into deep exhaustion: "For so many years, I have never been the best one."

Yang Jing is a good doctor.

He has been working hard in the department for more than ten years, and his ability level has never been comparable to Song Shuang.

Compared with the dead Gu Baisheng, it is naturally a big difference.

He has been working hard to improve himself for so many years, but there is no big effect.

He is making progress, and others are making progress.

In the overall situation, it can only be said that there has been no regression, and not much improvement has been seen.

"No one can be the best."

Song Shuang looked at him.

Yang Jing smiled wryly: "I have to ask others to help me in this operation. If you are the chief surgeon, or Bai Sheng is the chief surgeon, I won't ask someone to save me halfway."

Speaking of Gu Baisheng, Yang Jing also felt a little sorry: "I didn't mention Baisheng on purpose."

Just feel it.

Song Shuang didn't bother with him.

"If the final forensic identification is indeed a problem during the operation, then..."

"It will never be a problem with the surgery." Song Shuang interrupted Yang Jing's assumption, with absolute trust and affirmation in his eyes, "The doctor who came to save you is not inferior in level and ability to Me, she will never make any mistakes during the operation."

Song Shuang's trust and affirmation of the female doctor surprised Yang Jing.

Opening his mouth, he asked in surprise, "Have you known her for a long time?"

If they hadn't known each other for a long time, how could they know each other so well.

Song Shuang nodded: "It's been a long time."

From the time she studied medicine and entered the medical school until she died, he had been paying attention to her, so he was very sure of her ability.

Gu Baisheng never had any wrong operation during her lifetime, and all the operations she performed with her own hands were perfect.

So, there was no problem before, and there is no problem this time.

Yang Jing saw Song Shuang's absolute trust in her.

Nodded: "Since Dr. Song trusts her so much, I believe it won't be a problem with the surgery."

Song Shuang never misses people.

Song Shuang trusted the female doctor.

Then, he would also trust that female doctor.

……

The sun is warm and quiet in the hospital garden.

In the nurse's station of the hospital, Xu Qian packed her things, greeted the head nurse, and left the hospital with a leave note.

Zhou Yiyi saw Xu Qian's frail steps walking down the corridor of the hospital, frowned, and said to the head nurse: "Sister Ping, can you really not see it? Xu Qian's state is really abnormal."

The head nurse, Lu Ping, was still busy flipping through the notebook in her hand. When she heard Zhou Yiyi's words, she casually said, "This is the first time I've encountered this kind of thing, and I can understand being flustered."

"But she has been in the hospital for five years."

After seeing life and death for five years, it is really unreasonable to behave so abnormally.