I'm really an intern

Chapter 137

"Well, are you busy now? If you are busy, we will wait outside for a while until you get off work. "

Outside the emergency room door, Mian Shan was pushing a wheelchair and asking politely.

Zhang Tianyang blinked, and looked back at the emergency room where the monitor was beeping.

Is this busy or not?

If it is not busy, the entire emergency room is full of patients with abnormal monitor values.

To say that they are busy, these patients are watched by nurses, and this number has already stabilized.

"What, someone looking for it?"

Professor Yang stood up from the computer, walked out, and saw the visitor at the door.

She paused and checked the time on her phone.

"It's already past 11:30, why don't you get off work half an hour earlier, Xiao Deng and I are watching here."

"Okay, thank you professor."

Zhang Tianyang is not hypocritical, he has already completed the tasks assigned to him this morning, so it is okay to leave work early.

"We, in the past?"

The girl pushed the wheelchair and walked in front, while Zhang Tianyang walked behind in a white coat.

Zhang Tianyang frowned suddenly when he walked two or three meters out of the door of the emergency room.

Always felt that someone was watching him.

He turned his head and looked around.

I met eyes with many family members of patients waiting outside the emergency room.

Not them.

He is still wearing a white coat, which will inevitably attract the attention of the family members who are worried about their own patients.

His eyes turned and fell on several middle-aged people gathered in the corner.

That is Sun Wei's family.

Unlike other family members who looked blankly, expectantly and a little bit afraid, Zhang Tianyang could clearly feel a trace of hostility in their eyes.

But it's just hostility.

It's a lot better now than it was when they were agitated and sick when they were on the big night shift on Monday night.

I heard that the male doctor who took over was very strong. He called the security guards countless times in one day, and called the medical staff countless times. Even the police were called twice.

Under the "persuasion" of many parties, the family members finally "let go" and agreed to use drugs and do examinations.

It's just that they are very reluctant every time they are asked to pay the money, and every time they push the old lady for an examination, they will also get emotional, question the effect of the treatment, and then speak harshly.

But overall, okay.

At least not again.

The eyes of several people met in the air, and they were separated at the touch of a touch. It was not until Zhang Tianyang walked around the corner that the uncomfortable feeling gradually subsided.

The wheelchair couldn't be pushed to the first floor, so Zhang Tianyang simply stopped by the stairs leading to the office.

It's one of the quieter places in the emergency department.

"Why, what do you want from me? Who is this?"

Zhang Tianyang recognized Mian Shan, who was pushing the wheelchair. As for the man in the wheelchair, he looked familiar, but he was wearing a mask, so he wasn't sure which one it was.

"Yo, you saved someone's life, but you don't even remember him?"

Ms. Mian Shan was joking with a smile, and the man in the wheelchair quickly took off his mask with a smile on his face.

"Are you that singer?"

Zhang Tianyang finally recognized that this man was exactly the man he met in the bar who had suffered cardiac and respiratory arrest.

At that time, the bar owner called an ambulance, and Professor Yang followed the car, so Zhang Tianyang didn't pay much attention to what happened afterwards.

Unexpectedly, now people came to the door by themselves.

Judging by his expression, he shouldn't be here to find fault.

"How do you feel now?"

Zhang Tianyang showed a smile under the mask, and gently lifted the man's shirt, and found that the bandage was used to fix it underneath.

"The ribs are still recovering?"

"Correct."

The man smiled at Zhang Tianyang, and because the smile was too big, he accidentally touched his chest, and immediately frowned in pain.

But soon, he smiled again.

"Hi, my name is Chen Hansheng, and I'm currently the resident singer of Hutaoli Bar."

"I lost consciousness that day while singing, and I don't know what happened afterwards.

When I woke up, I was in the emergency room, and the doctor in the emergency room said that my vital signs were fine, except that my rib was broken, so I stayed in the thoracic surgery department afterwards. "

"I can't move on my own, so I didn't find a chance to come here until I was discharged from the hospital today."

He stretched out his hand with some difficulty, and exhaled because of the pain, "I heard from them that you saved me that day, so I want to thank you."

"My pleasure."

Zhang Tianyang quickly held his outstretched hand, shook it slightly, and then helped him put his hand back on the sides of the wheelchair.

Seeing that Chen Hansheng still wanted to reach out, Zhang Tianyang hurriedly told him, "It hurts so much, don't move around."

"Hey! I know CPR, and chest compressions that break ribs are more likely to work."

Chen Hansheng grinned, "When I feel pain now, I think of how urgent you were to save me that day, and I feel that someone cares about my life, which is great."

Zhang Tianyang can face malice directly, but he can't let go when facing kindness, so he can only use professionalism to cover up his confusion.

"Your broken ribs haven't healed yet, try to reduce your activities, go back to lie down and rest, and actively replenish calcium. You are worthy of me saving your life, right?"

Chen Hansheng is still very handsome, and his body looks very strong.

Dongfang Hospital must have given him a conclusion as to why the sudden respiratory and cardiac arrest occurred, but if he didn't say it, Zhang Tianyang couldn't ask.

"Since you've been discharged from the hospital, go home quickly. By the way, didn't your bar owner come to pick you up?"

Zhang Tianyang was a little puzzled as to why it was Mianshan girl and not the bar owner who pushed Chen Hansheng. He just asked a question, and a familiar voice sounded behind him.

"Here it is here!"

The bar owner came running out of breath in a suit, and came up directly to hold Zhang Tianyang's hand.

"Hey, Doctor Zhang, I want to thank you for saving my employee's life!"

While talking, the bar owner pulled out a scroll of pennants from nowhere, shook his hands, and the red flag unfolded, revealing big golden characters.

"Rejuvenation"!

Suddenly, Zhang Tianyang was stunned.

Many patients and family members who occasionally probed to pay attention here were also stunned.

Then, whispered discussions arose, and more and more people noticed this side.

Even several mobile phones were quietly raised to take pictures or videos.

The most common thing in the emergency department is that patients or family members argue with doctors and get angry. Many people have only seen this kind of pennant presenter on TV.

Seeing that Zhang Tianyang was stunned, Mian Shan smiled and kicked his shoes.

The bar owner held the pennant in both hands and handed it to him.

Sitting in a wheelchair, Chen Hansheng also looked at Zhang Tianyang with a smile, his eyes full of expectation.

"Hurry up and take it!"

Zhang Tianyang came back to his senses, his eyes swept over the faces of the three people in front of him, feeling a little emotional for a moment.

After more than a month in the clinic, he received a lot of goodwill and malice from patients and their families.

I have received insults, and I have also received thanks.

Complaints have been received and fruit baskets have also been received.

But it was the first time for the pennant.

Although, with his logical thinking and a little reasoning, it can be known that the reason why the bar owner came in a hurry and was sweating profusely was because the pennant was made in a hurry.

But the goodwill carried by this flag still made him happy.

Even the mask couldn't hide the corners of his eyes.

He gently caught the two legs of the pennant, it was obviously light and fluffy fabric, but it was as heavy as ten thousand pounds.

This is endorsement from the patient.

It is what all medical students want and are willing to fight for all their lives.

"Then, I accept it?"

(End of this chapter)