ace female assistant

Chapter 749 I'm sorry, we tried our best

Just as Zhao Changfeng hung up the phone, Cen Qinghe beside him couldn't help asking: "Director Zhao, what's going on?"

Zhao Changfeng was always calm, but now he frowned for the first time, as if he couldn't believe it, and replied in a deep voice: "Someone went to the exhibition hall and heard from the workers present that it was caused by the sudden break of the load-bearing beam on the second floor. come down."

Cen Qinghe is only in charge of selling buildings. She doesn't know how to build buildings, but after thinking about it for a while, she frowned and asked, "Why did the load-bearing beam break?"

A building must have load-bearing walls and beams. Since it is load-bearing, as the name suggests, it is absolutely solid, so how could it suddenly break?
Obviously Zhao Changfeng is also thinking, but what he is thinking about is not the problem of the load-bearing beam, but the source of the news. He hopes that the source of the news is wrong, otherwise...

When the two rushed to the hospital, Zhao Changfeng called someone to confirm the location of the operating building, and then walked quickly with Cen Qinghe.

During this period, Cen Qinghe received a call from Jin Jiatong, because she was about to enter the elevator and there was no signal on her mobile phone, so she hung up temporarily and called her after going out later.

Zhao Changfeng beside him said in a deep voice: "Two serious injuries are being rescued, and one of them is not in good condition."

Cen Qinghe immediately looked at Zhao Changfeng when she heard the words, but saw his face tensed and his expression serious. It was the first time she had encountered such an accident since entering the sales department. How to put it, the whole project was started because of her, and it seems that the news from the other side of the incident is not good for Sheng Tian.

She thought that after experiencing many things, she already had the ability to deal with emergencies, but she didn't expect that she still saw too little, like now, her mind was blank, and she couldn't even squeeze out a word.

Fortunately, the elevator came up quickly, and with a ding, the elevator door opened, and Zhao Changfeng and Cen Qinghe stepped out quickly one after another.

At the end of the corridor on the left front is the operating room. There are many people at the door of the operating room, among them are men in uniforms of the water and electricity team.

On the way there, Cen Qinghe's cell phone rang again, and it was still Jin Jiatong calling. Cen Qinghe slid the connect button, "Jiatong."

Jin Jiatong's unconcealable flustered voice came from the mobile phone, with slight trembling and choking, "Qing He, I'm at the exhibition hall, they said that among the people who fell from above, there was Ding Tian..."

When Cen Qinghe heard this, he was so startled that he stopped breathing and stood still.

Jin Jiatong on the other end of the phone was still teeth chattering, "Qinghe, I'm heading towards the hospital now, you're close, go to the central hospital quickly, I'm afraid something will happen..."

In the end, he couldn't help crying, Cen Qinghe seemed to be rushing too hard, and it took him a long time to recover, and replied with a pale face: "Jiatong, don't be afraid, I'm in the central hospital, I'll go to ask the situation right away , don't worry, don't worry..."

Don't worry, I don't know if they are comforting Jin Jiatong or comforting myself.

Cen Qinghe ran forward quickly with his mobile phone. There were a group of people at the door of the operating room, including workers, people sent by Shengtian, nurses, policemen, and even reporters.

Sheng Tian's people dealt with the reporters and forbade them to ask questions to the workers. The reporters were not vegetarians. Their jobs required them to gain something. There was a dispute between the two sides. The police and the hospital's security coordinated from it. After Zhao Changfeng came, please ask The reporter moves.

A group of people walked away at the door of the operating room. Cen Qinghe was between blankness and extreme rationality. She walked up to a man in overalls. Without saying a word, she grabbed the man's arm and looked at him without blinking. Blinkingly asked: "Who are the ones who were seriously injured?"

The man obviously didn't know Cen Qinghe, but when he saw that she came with Zhao Changfeng, he guessed that it was Sheng Tian's person, so he paused before replying in a low voice: "We Captain Jia, and Jiang Dingtian."

The moment he heard Dingtian's name, Cen Qinghe instinctively frowned and closed his eyes.

She knew that Jin Jiatong was so anxious that it was impossible to make a mistake, but she was still naively deceiving herself, thinking that everything was a misunderstanding.

Closing his eyes, his eyes were black and red, and tears welled up in his eyes within a second. The workers in front of him were so frightened that they were at a loss. One of them who was standing a little behind suddenly recognized Cen Qinghe, because Cen Qinghe had gone to the exhibition hall to find Dingtian. Some people joked that a beautiful woman came to him, and they explained it for a long time, saying that they were friends.

At this moment, the man squeezed to the front, looked at Cen Qinghe, and said softly, "Are you okay?"

Cen Qinghe knew that she was losing her composure, but she couldn't control it. A huge sadness and panic almost burst out of her chest. She opened her eyes, but covered her mouth with her hands, afraid that she would cry out.

A group of men didn't have any paper on them, and they didn't know how to coax them. The man standing directly opposite her said: "Don't cry, they are all operating inside now, and I don't know what to do. Captain Jia, if he hadn’t yelled to escape before he fell, several of our brothers who were working on the first floor would have been finished.”

Hearing this, Cen Qinghe held back his tears, opened his mouth, and asked in a low voice, "What's going on?"

There were no reporters around at this time, and the man answered truthfully: "I don't know what happened. I was working on the first floor when the incident happened. Dingtian and our captain Jia were on the second floor. They were going to connect wires on it. After a quick glance, Captain Jia was the only one standing on the load-bearing beam at that time, and after less than 10 minutes, we suddenly heard Dingtian yelling "Everyone stay away", and looking up, Dingtian was lying on his back. On the beam, one hand was holding Captain Jia’s clothes. We subconsciously dodged from below. Before we could recover, the beam broke suddenly within three seconds. The two fell directly from the second floor. Injured some brothers who were working on the ground floor."

If it was a high-altitude fall caused by a broken beam, Cen Qinghe temporarily stopped crying, and asked aloud: "Are you sure it is a load-bearing beam? Why did the load-bearing beam suddenly break?"

The man frowned and replied: "We were also surprised, but that is indeed a load-bearing beam. Normally, no matter what happens, there will be no accident on the load-bearing beam, but we just watched the beam break. Captain Jia and Dingtian... "

He didn't say anything further, but it wasn't hard to see from the shocked expressions on everyone's face that this was not an accident, but a disaster.

Thinking of Dingtian, thinking that they were still talking on the phone last night, Dingtian said that he would ask the captain for leave today, how could it be done in a blink of an eye.

The sourness surged up, and his throat choked again. Cen Qinghe could only pray desperately to the Buddha in his heart, bless the gods to be all right, and must bless him to come out safely.

Just as he was thinking, the door of the operating room suddenly opened, and a little nurse hurried out from inside, and shouted, "Jia Yong's family, is Jia Yong's family here?"

Cen Qinghe didn't know who Jia Yong was, but the people around him reacted greatly, and immediately went up to meet him, and replied aloud: "Nurse, we are Jia Yong's friends, what happened?"

The nurse replied aloud: "Has Jia Yong's family members arrived yet? Our doctors are resuscitating him, but the injured should have a history of heart disease and is now in a state of heart failure. We need the patient's family members to sign the surgical risk consent form."

Doctors have the bounden duty of curing diseases and saving lives, but in recent years, there have been frequent conflicts between doctors and patients, so even if the family members of patients cannot be asked to sign the consent form before the operation, at least they must sign it during the operation. Otherwise, if any accident occurs during the operation, the hospital I don't want to take this responsibility either.

Someone replied: "We have already contacted Jia Yong's family. His family is not from Night City. Even if they come here now, it is too late."

The nurse was also very anxious, and asked aloud, "Then who of you can sign for him?"

who can?

Everyone looked at each other, no one can, no matter how good the relationship is usually, when life is at stake, of course you can't force yourself out.

Seeing that both sides were hesitating, Cen Qinghe couldn't help reminding: "Can you call Jia Yong's family and ask the other party to verbally agree to continue the operation?"

Both the nurse and the workers looked at Cen Qinghe, and after a brief hesitation, the nurse said, "Call his family first to find out what the family means."

Immediately someone took out his mobile phone and made a call. The person who contacted Jia Yong's wife was frightened when she received the call, and immediately asked Jia Yong how he was.

The mobile phone turned on the external voice, and the nurse talked directly with the woman, truthfully relaying Jia Yong's current situation, and the woman broke down in tears after hearing it.

The nurse said: "You need to make a decision now, so that our doctors can continue the operation on your husband. Time is life, please make a decision as soon as possible."

The woman suddenly broke down and cried loudly, and the crying sound was transmitted to everyone in front of the operating room through the mobile phone, heartbroken, and people couldn't help but feel sad.

"Save, you must save him, I beg you nurses, you must save him..."

The nurse was used to seeing life and death, and seemed much calmer than ordinary people. At this moment, she reiterated rationally, "Are you sure we want to continue the operation?"

"I'm sure, you must save him."

The nurse comforted the woman, then raised her eyes and said to the people in front of her: "Everyone can testify that we proceeded with the operation only with the consent of the patient's family."

Everyone nodded, the nurse turned around and was about to leave, Cen Qinghe instinctively grabbed her arm, and when she turned around, asked worriedly: "Nurse, how is Jiang Dingtian?"

This is what everyone is concerned about. The nurse shook her head, "I am in charge of operating table No. [-]. I don't know the situation of the others."

Cen Qinghe was very afraid of hearing any bad news from the nurse, and now one thing is not clear, she didn't know whether it was temporary relief or more worry.

The nurse returned to the operating room, and there was still a long wait outside. There was a faint smell of disinfectant in the air. This smell was inexplicably annoying, as if the smell of disinfectant was to cover up the rotten breath of death.

During this period, Cai Xinyuan rushed to the hospital first, and half an hour later, Jin Jiatong also arrived. Before she could catch her breath, she saw the door of the operating room slowly opened, and several nurses came out pushing a car covered with a white slip. Taking off the mask, as powerless as in the TV series, he said: "I'm sorry, we tried our best..."

(End of this chapter)