Chapter 3988 [77] Coincidentally
We all know that Junior Sister Mi is a hard worker, and Junior Sister Mi's abnormality made everyone turn around and wait and see.
Huang Zhilei hurried over and interjected to his junior sister, "Why do you need to take two days off? Are you feeling unwell?"
One or two of the senior brothers looked at each other wrongly. Mi Siran was stunned for a moment and then realized that everyone had misunderstood. He waved his hand and said: things are not what everyone thinks.
No matter how painful or boring medicine is, she chose this path by herself, and it is impossible to take the medicine of regret at the time of graduation.
"My parents asked me to go to the hospital to watch an elder in my family. The elder had been hospitalized in another hospital for treatment. The hospital said that the patient's condition was extremely bad these two days, and issued a critical illness notice to the family members. We decided to watch the patient together Wenlin and I are studying medicine, so we have to go. Wenlin asked for leave and went with me." Speaking of this, Mi Siran emphasized, "If the brother thinks that there are patients in the department that need me to stay, I and my family members Said that the elders in the family can understand. The elder is a very open-minded person, and has always told us not to delay our studies and work and not let us take care of him."
Everyone listened, and then blinked: The other party spoke one by one about the elders in the family, why didn't they directly address the relationship between the elders and themselves, and they couldn't even say this? Is it the same secret as Dr. Wen?
Mi Siran involuntarily took half a small step back.
She forgot that when she was talking to a group of high-IQ seniors, seniors, seniors, and teachers, any carelessness was a flaw.
Don't blame her for being unable to speak freely with her seniors, and unable to learn from Senior Sister Xie, because she is really inferior to her seniors in speaking IQ.
"Could it be the same patient?" Tao Zhijie took the lead with a smile and narrowed his eyes, as the first one who expressed his desire to find an opportunity to spy on Dr. Wen's skills, he speculated actively.
Except for him, the other doctors present felt the same way.
In the hospital, there are critically ill patients who need to be rescued every day and every moment. However, when it comes to secret patients who cannot be revealed, the probability of simultaneous occurrence is too small.
"Which hospital are your parents and seniors hospitalized in?" Huang Zhilei asked the younger sister.
"He's in—Beidu Er—" Mi Siran said hesitantly.
There are two doctors from the Beijing Metropolitan Department at the scene.
"You can make a phone call and find someone to ask, but it's not necessary." Fu Xinheng said.
Ask which hospital is where you can go directly to.
It was Mi Siran himself who was caught in the circle, because Dr. Wen had hung up the phone when he came, so he didn't know what happened.
Xie Wanying explained to her junior sister: "Sister Wen and I called. She was on the way to the patient's hospital for consultation. The voice of an ambulance interspersed on the phone was like Beidu."
Everyone was amazed: Which hospital can be identified by hearing the sound of an ambulance?
The ambulance siren is played according to the national rhythm, so as to distinguish it from other vehicle sirens such as police cars and fire engines.
If I want to say something different, it should be that the timbre of the clarinet of each brand of ambulance may be different, such as clarity.
The affiliated hospitals in Beidu are brothers, so it is possible that they just bought ambulances of the same brand.
After figuring this out, everyone admired Dr. Xie as the master of details.
Xie Wanying dictated the reason. She didn't mean to pay attention to the ambulance siren on purpose, but because she always heard the ambulance siren of Beidu when she handed over patients with Beidu many times.
"The whistle of our National Association ambulance is duller, while that of Beidu is sharper, like a cuckoo."
After Dr. Xie described it in such a vivid way, a large group of people laughed so hard that they wanted to hold their stomachs. They all recalled that the sound of the ambulance whistle in Beidu was very similar to that of a cuckoo.
(end of this chapter)
