The first rich son-in-law

"Lingling, don't listen to his nonsense!" Wang Haishan was so angry that he stared at Jiang Beichen with a sneer and said, "Jiang Beichen, I think you said that on purpose because you want to put your daughter on a ventilator?"

Jiang Beichen shook his head again, "My daughter will get better soon, whether you need a ventilator or not, but this old man really can't do it!"

And as Jiang Beichen's voice fell, Nannan's breathing actually stabilized, her face returned to normal, and she fell into a deep sleep.

Wang Xuewu's hanging heart also relaxed a little.

Seeing this, Lingling felt a little worried.

"Haishan, why don't you give my grandpa another check?"

"Lingling, you have to trust me, I'm a doctor, can I not tell the difference between pneumothorax and emphysema?"

As Wang Haishan said, he had already turned on the ventilator for the old man.

The old man's breathing also seemed to become steady.

Lingling breathed a sigh of relief, glanced at Jiang Beichen coldly, and snorted.

And at this moment, Didi Didi!

The old man's instrument unexpectedly started to alarm, and the wavy line fluctuated violently.

The doctor next to him screamed, "No, Deputy Director Wang, the patient's vital signs are declining!"

"Huh? What's going on?"

Wang Haishan was shocked, and hurried over to check.

Drop drop drop!

The alarm is getting louder.The old man was even more motionless, his face turned purple.

Lingling was frightened immediately, "Haishan, what happened to my grandpa?"

"I, I don't know either!" Wang Haishan quickly went up to check on the old man, but he didn't find out why, and he was a little panicked.

"what happened?"

At this moment, the director of the emergency department, a man in his 50s, brought someone over.

"Director, just now Deputy Director Wang put the emphysema patient on a ventilator, and the patient's blood pressure began to drop!" The emergency doctor quickly reported.

"Let me see!" The director was startled, and hurried over, because he also recognized the old man. This is a retired old leader in the city. The descendants of the family are still in the health bureau. If something happens, their emergency department will be in trouble. up!
After the director finished reading it, his expression darkened immediately, and he asked Wang Haishan, "Wang Haishan, are you crazy? You actually put a pneumothorax patient on a ventilator?"

"What? Is he really pneumothorax?" Wang Haishan paled instantly.

"Director, the patient's blood pressure is still dropping!"

drip-

In the end, the wavy line turned into a straight line, and everyone's hearts instantly fell to the bottom.

The director went into battle in person and immediately gave first aid to the old man, but after a busy work, the equipment still did not respond.

It's totally cold!

"Grandpa!" Lingling cried out sadly, and hurried to the bed.

The director tremblingly pointed at Wang Haishan and said, "Wang Haishan, it's all your good deeds! Such a major medical accident, you just wait to be fired!"

Wang Haishan was already stupid at the moment, and his legs felt weak.

He originally wanted to please his female classmate, but unexpectedly killed her instead.

Lingling also said harshly: "Wang Haishan, you quack doctor! You are the one who killed my grandfather. I will definitely tell my dad and revoke your professional qualifications! You will never be a doctor again!"

"Lingling, I, I didn't do it on purpose!" Wang Haishan really wanted to die.

Wang Xuewu held the child and looked at Jiang Beichen with somewhat complicated eyes.

"You have a way, right?" She asked unexpectedly.

Jiang Beichen nodded and said, "You can try to use 0ml of magnesium, and then do closed chest drainage!"

The director next to him heard it and couldn't help but shine.