Wu Mian looks at Xue Chunhe.
Xue Chunhe also looked confused and looked back at director Ma of the medical department. By this time, director Ma had run away, leaving only one back.
"Miss Wu, it may be a dispute. Ignore it. Director Ma will handle it." Xue Chunhe said reluctantly with a smile. "Have a meal at noon and go through the formalities in the afternoon. Miss Wu, it''s just a simple meal. You''re welcome."
Xue Chunhe''s words were mixed with the shrill howling and crying in the distance, which seemed particularly strange.
This is the most common thing in hospitals.
When someone dies unexpectedly and his family is out of control, no one will scold him with the word silence. It is not uncommon to cry, faint, have a heart attack, and go directly to the emergency department.
The joys and sorrows, gatherings and separations in life are seen more and more thoroughly in the hospital.
Wu Mian nodded, "let''s have a bite at random. We''ll trouble president Xue in the afternoon."
Several people went to the parking lot. There was a man sitting on the window on the 12th floor of the outpatient clinic. It looked like a woman. Her hoarse curse has gradually decreased a lot, and her body trembles and doesn''t know what she''s doing.
Wu Mian looked from a distance. The woman sitting on the windowsill seemed to be kicking those who stopped her. Far away, but Wu Mian can still feel the determination and madness of women.
Xue Chunhe was shocked when he saw it. It was the 12th floor. If he accidentally fell down, the consequences would be unimaginable.
"Alas, the old buildings are like this. I just don''t change my opinions many times." Xue Chunhe said reluctantly, "it''s good to replace the ventilation windows opened up and down, which can fundamentally prevent this kind of thing from happening."
Wu Mian narrowed his eyes and looked at the situation above. Suddenly, he said, "it seems to be a pregnant woman."
“……”
Xue Chunhe felt his brain buzzing, which was definitely bad news for him.
If a patient with late cancer jumps from a building in the hospital, it also happens occasionally. After all, the patient is psychologically unbearable, or doesn''t want to suffer, and dies directly.
For such things, we also have a higher degree of acceptance.
After gossiping for a few hours, I felt that life was impermanent and ill fated, and it passed. But if you change to pregnant women, few people can accept it.
One corpse and two lives. These four words alone are bloody.
By this time, 119 rescue vehicles had arrived, and rescue workers quickly paved air cushions downstairs.
"Miss Wu, I''ll take a look." Xue Chunhe said apologetically, "you wait for me a moment. If you don''t go to see it, you''re in a terrible panic."
"Let''s go together. Don''t worry about dinner. If you''re too busy, I''ll take a bite with the girl in the small restaurant at the door." Wu Mian said.
Xue Chunhe didn''t have time to be polite. Seeing that the air cushion was ready downstairs, he hurried to the clinic.
"Brother, it seems that she is really pregnant." Chu Zhixi''s eyes are good. After all, she is a doctor who can perform simple microsurgery with bare eyes. The figure of the person who wants to jump from the building can be seen clearly from a distance.
"HMM." Wu Mian answered and took Chu Zhixi behind Xue Chunhe.
No one discussed why, whether it is the husband''s infidelity or other problems, or even the mental disorder caused by pregnancy induced hypertension, we are facing two lives.
The air became sticky in an instant. Everyone was not breathing well and their footsteps were heavy.
When he came to the first floor of the clinic and watched the crowd crowded at the elevator entrance, Xue Chunhe turned and walked through the fire passage.
Hospital elevators are like this all year round. In addition to the special elevators for surgery and rescue, about ten elevators have to stop at different floors, so that they can be reluctantly replaced in series.
However, even if you do this, it will take at least 10 to 15 minutes to catch up with the peak period in order to go smoothly last time.
It is most practical to take the fire passage.
But the actual situation is different from that in the imagination. After climbing a few floors, Xue Chunhe is tired and out of breath.
Wu Mian looked straight and shook his head. Xue Chun and his lung function didn''t give him chest surgery.
"Dean Xue, why don''t you have a rest?" Wu Mian suggested.
"No, hold on, go up and have a look." Xue Chunhe said with a thick breath like a wind box in his throat.
Wu Mian knew that he was anxious. He was worried about the safety of pregnant women and that this matter would be uploaded to the Internet and hyped.
Although he may not be able to solve the problem when he goes, Xue Chunhe still chooses to take the fire escape. He is half tired and has to climb up to have a look.
But he was too slow, and Wu Mian was helpless. Carrying Dean Xue upstairs? Wu Mian is not unable to do it, but he doesn''t want to do so.
On the 8th floor, Xue Chunhe''s cell phone rang. He sat down on the stairs. His clothes had been wet with sweat.
"Hello?"
"Are you hurt?"
"I have arrived..."
"8th floor." Wu Mian looked at Xue Chun and a middle-aged man''s exhausted and pitiful appearance, looked up and looked for the floor number laxly, and whispered around him.
"The 8th floor... Will be there right away. Don''t let her jump down."
Hearing that someone might be injured, Wu Mian thought of many situations in his mind. He no longer waited for Xue Chunhe and ran up with Chu Zhixi.
When we reached the 12th floor at one breath, more and more people appeared in front of us as the door of the fire passage opened, like the curtain of a stage play.
Director Ma crowded in front as if he were talking. The voices were noisy, and Wu Mian''s hearing was hard to hear what he was saying.
From a distance, I saw that the pregnant woman was crazy, holding the window bar in one hand and kicking the man holding her right leg with his left foot.
The pregnant woman''s voice has been hoarse and her hair is flying. She can vaguely see a trace of the exquisite appearance in the past, but more is the madness of being born without love, just like a wounded female beast.
The marshal arranges people from both sides, but they are not professionals and are not young. Their skills are definitely not agile, even worse than ordinary people.
Is that ok? Wu Mian frowned, took Chu Zhixi to a corner, loosened her hand, pressed her shoulder, and motioned Chu Zhixi to wait for herself here.
"Brother, be careful," Chu Zhixi whispered.
Wu Mian nodded, strode over and separated the crowd. Someone was very dissatisfied and glared at Wu Mian. But no one dares to say anything when he sees others.
"Director Ma, what''s going on?" Wu Mian asked when he came to Director Ma.
"Miss Wu, why are you here?" director Ma was stunned for a moment, and then said, "the fetus has congenital diseases. The family members go to the superior hospital for consultation with the examination results. They all said that it is recommended to induce labor, and the pregnant woman has a mental breakdown and wants to jump out of the building."
"What disease?" Wu Mian asked with a frown.
"Congenital pulmonary cystadenoma." director Ma doesn''t quite understand what kind of disease this is, what the doctor says, what he says.
The most common diseases affecting fetal lung development are pulmonary cystadenoma, pulmonary sequestration, congenital diaphragmatic hernia and pleural effusion.
The incidence rate of fetal pulmonary cystadenoma is 25% of congenital lung disease. Generally, it''s not big. It can''t be compared with congenital heart disease. It''s really hard to get to heaven. Wu Mian has a headache.