Ren Haitao returned to the anesthesiology department, thinking all the way to write down what teacher Wu Mian just said, and then study patiently to turn this into his own ability. In other words, the level of teacher Wu Mian is really high, which is higher than the level of teachers he knows in emperor capital.

    He hurried all the way back. Ren Haitao was afraid that he would forget any details.

    Just now, Mr. Wu commanded the rescue process, which can be said to be quite classic and accurate. In particular, he dared to use mannitol before the blood pressure rose. He was quite confident.

    Back in the operating room, before Ren Haitao went to recalibrate the rescue records and anesthesia records, director Xu stood in the corridor and greeted him from a distance.

    "Haitao, come here."

    "Good director." Ren Haitao is a little afraid. Director Xu is usually strict and a little mean. What do you call yourself to do at this time?

    Do you want to punish yourself for anaphylactic shock?

    Ren Haitao muttered in his heart and went to the director''s office.

    The door is open. Director Xu has returned to the office and sat down. The difference is that he wears reading glasses.

    "Director." Ren Haitao knocked on the door.

    "Come in, Haitao." director Xu waved and said, "what do you mean by the pile of English teacher Wu said when rescuing today?"

    "Director, it''s a way of purposeful rescue under the guidance of B-ultrasound." Ren Haitao knew that director Xu''s English was not good. He usually hated people talking in English and thought it was too pretend, so he explained it very simply.

    Director Xu didn''t speak, but continued to turn to a journal in front of him.

    "Now... Now... This technology is used in the intensive care units of Xiehe and Beiyi, and director Qian of ICU has also learned it..." Ren Haitao couldn''t understand director Xu''s meaning and explained intermittently.

    "Years ago, you applied to go to Xiehe for further study in order to learn this?"

    “……”

    "Good things, good skills, or should learn." director Xu closed the impurities, "pa", and then asked, "I didn''t agree to study. I have my consideration. Lao LAN is going to quit this year. You are still likely to fight for the position of deputy director."

    He only said this, and the rest was the concern and blank of the leaders, which Ren Haitao understood.

    "Director, thank you, thank you." Ren Haitao said insincerely. He also knew that director Xu was just being polite to himself and must not be taken seriously.

    "But how did you learn it?" director Xu asked.

    "I... my wife''s unit had to work overtime during my annual leave. I was going to Hainan. She couldn''t leave... I went to Xiehe..." Ren Haitao whispered.

    Director Xu helped the reading glasses, patted the magazine in front of him, said with a smile, "I''m just curious. All right, go and make up the records."

    Ren Haitao hung in his heart, bowed, came out of the director''s office and took the door with him.

    When Ren Haitao walked out of the office, director Xu''s eyebrows locked up.

    ……

    ……

    Wu Mian changed his clothes and made a phone call.

    The old man has come and is waiting outside the ward.

    If someone is injured, the people from the headquarters must come. There are a lot of things to deal with. Because the mountain fire was not completely extinguished, the situation was fairly stable, so Wu Zhongtai didn''t come at the first time.

    Now that the mountain fire has been extinguished, he can finally have a look.

    Wu Mian changed his clothes and hurried downstairs. From a distance, he saw a group of people squatting or standing at the door of the corridor. At a glance, it was the group of people in the headquarters.

    Although they were not on the front line, they stayed up in the headquarters all day and night, and they were all tired.

    Director Li of burn department is explaining something to Wu Zhongtai. Seeing Wu Mian coming from a distance, his serious face is immediately filled with a smile, "Mr. Wu, you''re down. I heard that the rescue was very successful?"

    "Well, it''s OK." Wu Mian came over and bent slightly.

    Director Li was startled. What''s going on? Why is Mr. Wu so polite to himself?

    "Dad, you''re here," said Wu Mian.

    "..." director Li didn''t know that this was Wu Mian''s father until this time.

    "Old man, here you are." President Xue followed closely, warmly extended his hands and shook hands with Wu Zhongtai.

    "Dean Xue, you see, it''s troublesome for you again."

    "If not," said Xue with a smile, "the hospital is a place to treat patients and save people. There''s no trouble."

    "How about the sharp knife class?" Wu Zhongtai felt a little strange when he saw that Wu Mian took off his sunglasses and didn''t wear those black sheepskin gloves. But Wu Mian looked at nothing and asked the fireman about his injury.

    Director Li took over the topic and talked about all the five people.

    Bai Dalin was seriously injured and everyone else was fine. He said he was hospitalized. In fact, he was observed for a few days and could be discharged if he had nothing to do.

    Wu Zhongtai finally put down his heart.

    "Dad, don''t worry if I''m staring at this side." Wu Mian said, "well... How''s my mother?"

    "I didn''t tell her, I said you were responsible for the rescue in the provincial capital," Wu Zhongtai said.

    Wu Mian thumbed up.

    "Your mother can''t hold things in her heart. If you tell her the truth, I guess you should take care of your mother at this time." Wu Zhongtai said.

    "I wish I hadn''t told her." Wu Mian smiled.

    Wu Zhongtai was stunned and reached out to touch Wu Mian''s head.

    "Ah?"

    "Xiao Mian, your brain is hurt?" Wu Zhongtai asked in surprise.

    "No."

    "Nonsense, the last time I saw you laugh was when you went to college and I took you to school. When our family stood at the gate of Peking Union Medical University to take photos."

    "No, I laughed when we took a picture of the whole family when we came home that year."

    "What''s the matter with you today?" Wu Zhongtai asked with some worry.

    "Nothing, really nothing." Wu Mian opened his arms, held the old man in his arms and patted him on the back.

    The man who was once as solid as a mountain can''t stand the wear of years. His skin is loose and his muscles are soft.

    "Dad, don''t worry, there''s me here." Wu Mian said in the old man''s ear. "I''ll stay here for a few days, at least half a month. When Bai Dalin''s burn scabs, I''ll give him skin grafting."

    "Can you...?" Wu Zhongtai was obviously not used to such intimate behavior and pushed Wu Mian away.

    "I am... Forget it, you don''t understand it." Wu Mian stood firm and said to Wu Zhongtai, "is there enough money?"

    "The hospitalization expenses of Jiandao class are not enough," Wu Zhongtai said firmly.

    "Don''t be too embarrassed. If you have any difficulties, you can tell me."

    "Xiao Mian, how much does it cost?"

    "About 2 million."

    "..." the wrinkles on Wu Zhongtai''s face seem to be much deeper.

    Wu Mian didn''t dare to say that the money was too high, and he didn''t calculate the medical expenses of the world''s top experts.