Chapter 1: The Office's Unspoken Rules...

  "You all go out first, I'll discuss with a few other deans." The old dean squeezed out these words after a while.

  Yang Zongbao very modestly let Wang Liyang and Li Ze push each other out first.

  Wang Liyang walked out before facing Yang Zongbao with a stern expression.

  Yang Zongbao didn't like those two people either, who doesn't have someone they don't like? However, Yang Zongbao wasn't petty about these things, as long as no one took his life or made fun of him, everything else could be tolerated. You can't expect everyone to be the same as you when it comes to being human, right?

  "Come on, I support you." Li Sisi made a very cute cheering gesture as she passed by Yang Zongbao's side.

  "Uh, thank you." Yang Zongbao didn't know why he needed to add oil, this was completely confusing, and since he was about to quit anyway, what he was thinking about now was how to find his next job.

  "Something's wrong, emergency accident."

  Before Yang Zongbao had time to leave the medical department, Li Bin, who was in the same department as him, rushed in and pushed him towards the director.

  "How many casualties?" The director asked hastily.

  "It is currently unclear, but 8 patients are already on their way."

  "Get ready for surgery right away, and hurry up." The director said as he quickened his pace.

  "Yang Zongbao, what are you doing? Hurry up and follow me." The director urged Yang Zongbao to quickly follow him.

  "…It's unfair!" Yang Zongbao muttered to himself, "I'm still on standby, and I haven't even received my certificate yet. Do they want me to participate in the rescue?"

  However, Yang Zongbao's only shortcoming is that he can't bear to see people die without helping. He could only follow behind with a humble attitude. The previous statement was made with the determination of sacrificing oneself for the greater good, but now it seems like a different situation. What was said earlier would have been too pretentious to say even if one were to beat themselves to death in the past. Yang Zongbao is that kind of person who likes to do things without showing emotions. Now he's stuck in this awkward situation and feels uncomfortable. He really wants to just leave, but what if he can save a few more people?

  The idea that came later prevailed, so now Yang Zongbao, wearing a disposable anti-wear suit, stood at the hospital entrance, waiting for an ambulance. He really wanted to slap his own mouth, and during this wait for the ambulance, Yang Zongbao was immersed in self-loathing.

  "Come on, hurry up." The director was also in front of Yang Zongbao. Seeing the ambulance arrive, he touched him and fell into his own emotions, unable to extricate himself, Yang Zongbao.

  "Oh, got it." Yang Zongbao's emotions disappeared as soon as the rear door of the ambulance was opened. His mind was only thinking about how to rescue people.

  No choice, Yang Zongbao received whatever patients and made a quick judgment. All the idle doctors in the hospital, including those on vacation at home, were summoned, as well as many interns. Regardless of whether it was the night shift or the day shift, internal medicine or surgery, director or ordinary resident doctor, as long as they were alive, they gathered in the emergency room at the hospital entrance.

  Ambulances with blaring sirens arrived one after another at the hospital. All medical staff were extremely busy. After Yang Zongbao finished washing a trauma patient, he saw such a scene and took a deep breath - this is what a hospital should be like, this is where life value is embodied.

  "That doctor..." A man in his 40s grabbed Yang Zongbao and said, "Save me, save me, my hand hurts so much."

  Yang Zongbao took a look, nothing serious, just lost a piece of flesh. The bloody and gruesome scene was terrifying, but in fact, it didn't matter, it wouldn't be life-threatening. Now the doctors were extremely short-handed, each with several cases on their hands, and some even needed to be sent to the operating room for surgery immediately. Yang Zongbao was always dealing with emergencies.

  Holding onto the man, Yang Zongbao didn't think much of it, but a girl sitting properly beside the man caught his attention.

  That woman was in her twenties, with a pale face, sitting there silently.

  "Liu Qing come over." Yang Zongbao pulled out a nurse who was walking past him: "Was this one also sent with the ambulance?"

  "Yes, but it doesn't seem like anything's going on. Hurry up, you're the only one loafing around when everyone else is busy." Liu Qing had just finished her evening shift and hadn't even reached the hospital entrance before being called back, feeling annoyed in her heart.

  "Ah." Yang Zongbao didn't think he was so unwelcome to the nurse. But he didn't say much either. He went forward, pulled out the woman's hand, and took her pulse.

  Her pulse was fine and rapid. When he flipped her eyelids, both the upper and lower eyelids were very pale. Her expression was dull, and no matter how Yang Zongbao manipulated her, she didn't resist at all.

  "Doctor, save me quickly, she's fine. Didn't you see that I'm in pain? I'm really hurting." The man kept shouting beside Yang Zongbao.

  "Get someone to send this woman into the operating room, prepare 10 units of blood, and hang up a saline bag." Yang Zongbao didn't pay attention to the man, but directly instructed Liu Qing.

  "Is it that exaggerated? It's not like it's a lot, 10 units of blood? Do you know how much is lacking at this time?" Liu Qing didn't believe Yang Zongbao, thinking to herself that he was being overly cautious and was an incompetent doctor.

  "I've said it, go and prepare, call the operating room, get the general surgery doctor to come for consultation." Yang Zongbao insisted on his own decision.

  "Now so busy, when does general surgery have time?" Liu Qing didn't pay attention to Yang Zongbao and was about to walk away.

  "I said I'll hang up an IV drip immediately." Yang Zongbao gradually tightened his arm.

  "Oh no." Liu Qing cried out in pain.

  "What's wrong with you, doctor? Can't you see my hand?" The man continued to quarrel: "Is there anyone coming? Is there still justice in heaven? Sex discrimination? Just look at this female patient, are you a pervert?"

  Everyone was making a big fuss there, but the woman alone apologetically said: "Sorry, thank you doctor, you go deal with him first. I'm fine."

  "What's going on?" Hu Dong had been following along with them just now, and hearing the commotion over here, came over to ask.

  "Director Hu, he... Dr. Yang... he..." Liu Qing said, her eyes reddening as if she had suffered a great injustice.

  "Go to the operating room immediately, and say something in the operating room." Yang Zongbao's face didn't look very good.

  "What's wrong with her?" Liu Qing suddenly exclaimed.

  "It's all over, hurry up, it's too late, drip by drip, just find a room randomly, are there any appendicitis instruments here?" Yang Zongbao saw the woman suddenly fall to the ground with her head down. He rushed to hold her up.

  "Oh, okay." Liu Qing may be a bit silly, but she had been a nurse for several years after all, so she still had some observational skills. She immediately went to prepare the room.

  Yang Zongbao picked up the woman, and the man with his arm around Yang's waist wouldn't let him go.

  Without any nonsense, Yang Zongbao kicked the man in the abdomen with one foot, and the man fell to the ground and couldn't get up.

  "Director Hu, let's go together."

  Yang Zongbao invited Director Hu to enter a room prepared by Liu Qing together.

  The room is very simple, just a bed, this is where the emergency doctor rests.

  No nonsense, their hands didn't even have time to wash, Yang Zongbao and Hu Dong put on gloves, opened the appendicitis surgical instruments brought by Liu Qing, no preparations were made, and they directly cut open the woman's belly.

  As soon as the abdomen was opened, a large amount of blood gushed out, and the female patient had already fallen into a deep coma.

  "Give blood transfusion, how much to give, and also crystal fluid colloid fluid, can you infuse me with how much?" Yang Zongbao said while searching for the bleeding place.

  "But the patient's blood vessels are too thin, it's not fast enough." Liu Qing was also anxious at this time.

  "I'm coming." Li Sisi had been paying attention to this side since just now and also followed in, now seeing such a situation also came up to help.

  "Open up a four-way channel for me, and put an IV drip on my feet and hands. Get as much in as possible. Speed it up, continue to call for blood, and get me 20 units of blood." Yang Zongbao turned his head to ask Director Hu: "How is it?"

  "Uterine bleeding, estimated to be abdominal impact miscarriage, this woman may have been pregnant without knowing it herself." Hu Dong found the source of the bleeding in the pool of blood.

  "It's an emergency, let's remove the entire uterus." Yang Zongbao gritted his teeth.

  "This thing is a bit big. There was no agreement at all." Hu Dong had his own hesitation, this patient's bleeding was so violent that he could easily die, and now removing the uterus was the best method to quickly stop the bleeding and save her life. However, after all, this was done without anyone's authorization, what if the patient looked for him to settle accounts after the surgery? Adding to the already tense doctor-patient relationship, it would be easy to get himself into trouble.

  "Life is important." Yang Zongbao saw Hu Dong's concerns: "I'll go alone." He started by himself, without waiting for Hu Dong's consent.

  "But you have already..." Hu Dong was indeed considering Yang Zongbao's situation, after all, he still had troubles that hadn't been resolved.

  "No debts weigh heavily on me." Yang Zongbao lowered his head and unexpectedly saw the pair of hands that appeared in front of him.

  "Let me help you share some of it." Hu Dong said sincerely.

  "Thank you."

  The bleeding stopped quickly, and the woman's miscarriage also stopped. The good thing is that her life was saved.

  The operation was done in such a simple place.

  Hu Dong's heart was filled with mixed emotions. On the one hand, this matter could be big or small, removing a woman's uterus was indeed a significant responsibility to bear. These were all minor matters, and in a doctor's career, one would inevitably take on various risks. What truly made him concerned this time was Yang Zongbao, who had judged the patient's situation extremely accurately. In such a noisy environment, he could still notice an inconspicuous internal bleeding patient. This required intuition and sharp observational skills. His decision-making was very decisive. Perhaps it was because of his inexperience that he wasn't afraid to take bold action.

  When operating on that woman again, no anesthesia was given. Was it because the woman had fainted? Or was it to avoid wasting time and delaying rescue efforts for the patient?

  If there isn't a very accurate judgment of the depth of anesthesia in women, it's absolutely not dared. Hu Dong thinks he doesn't have the guts to perform surgery on an unconscious patient without anesthesia.

  But sometimes that young man was also reckless. After dealing with the female patient, Yang Zongbao said to himself. Just now he had given a vicious kick to the man who had been pestering him, saying that he might have kicked his spleen and let him take a look. As a result, he was startled. He asked the man what to do about it? Unexpectedly, the young man said: "The scene is chaotic, even if I kicked it open, Director helps me out, just say it's a car accident, and I'll be fine?"

  This one sentence made him really see through that kid. On the one hand, he had high medical ethics, and on the other hand, some of his behavior could be said to be extremely arrogant.

  He sighed and resignedly continued to cut out the man's spleen.

  The rescue efforts for this car accident lasted about a day, and Yang Zongbao sat at the emergency exit smoking.

  "Give."