Mr. Louis's awakening really surprised the doctors who made rounds in the morning, so that subsequent rounds seemed much easier.

However, this relief did not last long. Bill's broken wrist recovered well, but the child who was unwilling to speak was still unwilling to speak. Everyone spoke in a softer voice for fear of scaring the child.

Everyone is looking for witnesses.

However, they also hope that the child can be strong and seek justice for himself. At least, he should know who the person who did it is.

…

Jiang Lai's reputation and the reputation of his colleagues have obviously reached a new level in just a few days.

Bourne stood by the window of his office, looking at the bustle outside and thinking about the future development of his colleagues. As the dean and the actual controller of the hospital, of course he needs to think carefully in order to make a decision at the board meeting in a few days.

Give the best advice.

"Bern." There was a knock on the door, but it was Jenny, the director of Tongren University of Internal Medicine.

"Oh, Jenny? What's wrong?" Bourne was still confused.

"Read today's newspaper." Jenny handed over a newspaper and frowned.

Bourne took it and his face darkened when he saw the headline on the central page of the newspaper: Dr. Jiang Lai of Tongren Hospital made a medical error in the on-site first aid, resulting in the death of the injured?

"Bern, how do you respond?" Jenny is also an experienced doctor. She has seen too many doctors over the years. No doctor can guarantee that the patient will survive.

But the news in this newspaper was clearly intended to destroy Jiang Lai. It was said overtly and covertly that Jiang Lai saved a man who had no chance of success at all, but gave up Uesugi Yukaku, who had a greater chance of survival, so that

Uesugi delayed the optimal treatment time for a long time and died after the rescue failed. This was a major error in judgment.

"Immediately contact the newspaper and publish a statement from Tongren Hospital. We insist that Dr. Jiang Lai made no mistakes in emergency treatment. They want to destroy Jiang... How can we allow it?"

…

Jiang Lai didn't know what happened. After all, he didn't pay attention. Because he was sure that there was nothing wrong with his on-site first aid, and he decided the priority according to the criticality of the patient's condition.

After checking the room in the morning, I demonstrated the replantation of severed fingers to everyone.

Of course, the material is still chicken wings, so that the dish in the cafeteria of Tongren Hospital recently has grilled chicken wings every day. The taste is not bad, but the presentation is not good-looking. The skin of the chicken is often broken, and even the bones are often different.

Weird cut marks.

It left others wondering for a while what the chef was crazy about recently.

The chef is also aggrieved. We can’t throw away so many chicken wings, right? Then we can only make them for everyone to eat!

…

Jiangyuan.

Jiang Yunting looked at the gloomy expressions of the people sent out by Uncle Zhang. He did not expect that Gu Lin would be so close to the Japs, and even wanted to be the Japs' messenger and wanted the technology to replant amputated limbs.

Also, after all, the news that Tongren Hospital was going to hold a seminar had not been made public, so the Japanese naturally did not know that Jiang Lai was willing to share this technology.

Thinking of this, Jiang Yunting thought for a moment. Will his son... invite the Japanese Overseas Chinese Hospital?

…

Jiang Lai watched everyone operate while explaining and guiding one by one.

He had to admit that people who could be doctors in this era were not stupid, and because everyone was young, they learned quickly.

Of course, one of the fastest learners was Xie Er, and the other was Yu Wen, which made Jiang Lai a lot curious about this military doctor.

"In the afternoon, let's continue to read the information and practice. I have something to do and I have to take half a day off." Jiang Lai assigned the tasks for the afternoon. Of course, he also wanted to see what the top doctors of this era are like.

"Huh?" Sher was curious.

Jiang Lai sighed, took Xieer back to the office alone, took out the dance hall documents from his bag, and handed them over.

A week later, although Xieer's wound had not healed, it no longer affected daily operations, so Xieer naturally took it, opened it, and then opened his eyes wide, "Oh, Jiang..."

"Thank you for saving my life that day." Jiang Lai said seriously. If it weren't for Xie Xie, he would have been seriously injured rather than dead.

"Hahaha! That's great!" Sher immediately chuckled and said, "I heard that the dance hall is closed now...but I don't know how to manage it...can I just take a share? Can your family help manage it?"

Jiang Lai laughed and nodded in agreement, "There should be no problem."

In this era, the location of the Shanghai International Song and Dance Hall... is not something that can be obtained casually. Even if it is obtained, all parties must have some connections.

Xieer became happy and said, "That's great Jiang! Then I can go there in the future without having to pay!"

Jiang Lai:...he knew it.

…

"Help! Doctor! Help!" Several workers who looked like workers pushed a cart and hurriedly arrived at the door of their colleagues.

The guard just took one look, said to himself, "Oh God," and quickly let these people in.

The injured person on the cart was bleeding profusely from his left thigh, and there was even a white bone piercing the skin... The guard was also frightened when he saw it.

In the hall, Xia Yu saw the patient and immediately asked Zhang Li to call Jiang. With such an injury, it must be a surgery, and the surgery... it must be Dr. Jiang!

So, just when Jiang Lai was about to take off his white coat and go home, he heard the call and took Xieer to the hall with him.

A simple wooden cart was covered with blood. The injured person was a worker in his thirties or forties. His coat was dark and thin. On his left thigh, the sharp part of the left femoral shaft directly pierced the skin.

It looks quite scary.

"How did you do it?" Jiang Lai asked loudly.

"I accidentally fell from the third floor while building a house... We know that Dr. Jiang from Tongren Hospital is from China... So, we can only bring him here." Next to him, another worker was a little nervous, but he still said

one time.

In fact, they dare not go to foreign hospitals. But in the past few days, the person they heard the most while working was Dr. Jiang Laijiang of Tongren Hospital. He was Chinese and could cut off other people's hands.

Take it back... Then take the legs, is it the same thing, right?

With the mentality of giving it a try, they came over, but the security guards at the door actually didn't stop them!

This makes a group of honest and honest workers feel very cramped in this bright and tidy hospital. Isn't it bad to stay here when you are covered in dust?

When Jiang Lai heard that it was a fall from a height, he began to check the injured person's head. There was no obvious bleeding, but there was a big bulge on the forehead. "What's your name? Can you hear me? How long have you been injured since you fell?"

?”

"My name is Bao Ming. I fell down an hour ago." The injured person endured the pain and answered.

He didn't see any distaste in this doctor's eyes.

"What is this? Is it disgusting?"

"Three, it's not disgusting."

Jiang Lai felt a little relieved, and then said to Xia Yu, "Let's go to the clinic first and debridement the wound."

"Okay, Vice President Jiang." Xia Yu agreed. For her, she had been debating whether it was better to call Jiang Lai for the past few days. After thinking about it, the Vice President has the highest position, so she should call her Vice President.

Bar.
Chapter completed!