Chapter 545: The most fearful thing about late-night calls
I was dreaming, but was woken up by the ringing of my cell phone in the middle of the night, and Mo Jingchun instantly got angry.
After opening his eyes, Mo Jingchun quickly came to his senses.
No!
That’s very wrong!
Unless there is an emergency call, Zero automatically blocks out all sounds while he sleeps.
Thinking of this, Mo Jingchun's heartbeat has accelerated, and he hurriedly looked for the mobile phone he had thrown on the bed when he went to bed last night.
At this moment, Mo Jingchun, who was thinking clearly, had realized that something bad had happened.
Soon Mo Jingchun followed the sound and touched the phone. Seeing the caller ID on the phone, Mo Jingchun felt inexplicably uneasy.
Without hesitation, Mo Jingchun immediately answered the call from Su Wenyan.
Yes, it was Su Wenyan on the caller ID.
As the person on duty for the past two days, Mo Jingchun could not think of the second possibility except that something bad had happened when he called him at this time.
Hope it’s not too bad.
As soon as the call was connected, Su Wenyan on the other end of the phone hadn't spoken yet, and Mo Jingchun's heart sank.
The piercing ambulance siren is a sound that everyone is familiar with.
And the sound never got quieter, which meant that Su Wenyan himself was sitting in the ambulance.
No matter what it was, it had happened. The only thing Mo Jingchun could do, thousands of miles away, was to stay calm.
Only by being calm can we solve problems better.
"It's me, something happened."
The next moment, Su Wenyan's urgent voice came from the mobile phone.
"Boss, your grandpa fainted. We are on the way to the hospital."
After hesitating, Su Wenyan added again: "Boss, the situation is not good."
After hearing When Su Wenyan revealed that the person who had the accident was his grandfather, Mo Jingchun, who had already calmed down, panicked.
"Boss, all the old man's vital indicators are declining. The cause of the disease has not been determined yet. He needs to go to the hospital for further examination."
Take a deep breath and clenched his fists, Mo Jing Chun said: "Keep the phone open, I will contact the hospital."
"Okay!"
Su Wenyan, who was sitting in the ambulance and accompanying the old man to the hospital, understood what his boss meant.
In the middle of the night, even in the county hospital, only the emergency room was occupied, and the doctors in various departments were resting.
In fact, when the ambulance was leaving the hospital, many people in their sleep were woken up by phone calls one by one.
Especially after it was further confirmed that the patient was Mo Jingchun's grandfather, the hospital had already begun to contact experts who were resting at home.
This is how the world works. For ordinary people, except for the doctors in the emergency room, no one would care about what happens to the patients sent in the middle of the night.
Even if the doctor leaves before he can survive, so what?
But not the current patient, who is a relative of the founder of Candy Technology.
The county hospital can reach its current scale and recruit a group of outstanding doctors, all of which are inseparable from Candy Technology.
Including many precious medical equipment, the hospital can purchase them through the relationship with Candy Technology.
Otherwise, even if you have money, you still have to queue up.
In the hotel, Mo Jingchun, who was wearing pajamas, immediately called the director of the county hospital directly. After learning that the director was already arranging first aid, Mo Jingchun was extremely grateful.
Mo Jingchun wandered back and forth in the guest room, anxiously waiting for Su Wenyan to report the latest situation. At the same time, Mo Jingchun directly asked Zero to keep an eye on him and report to him as soon as there was any situation.
In the small county town, there are very few cars on the road at two or three in the morning.
The ambulances whizzing by were running smoothly on the main road.
The journey that usually took fifteen minutes took the ambulance only five minutes.
In the emergency center of the county hospital, there are already more than a dozen people waiting here.
With the ambulance braking suddenly, everyone worked together to transfer the patient to the cart.
The emergency director, wearing glasses and with lots of white hair, opened the old man's eyelids and shined a flashlight on him, feeling something bad in his heart.
“The patient’s pupils show signs of dilation, push an epinephrine!”
The rescue was carried out in an orderly manner, and experts who were awakened by the phone calls were on their way.
Outside the rescue room, Zhou Xing sat on the ground a little decadently, holding an unlit cigarette in his hand.
Beside Zhou Xing, Su Wenyan stood at the door of the emergency room and looked a little anxious.
At this time, Wang Qiaoling, who finally got a taxi, hurriedly called in from outside.
“How is Dad?”
Zhou Xing, who was sitting on the ground, shook his head and said nothing.
Seeing this, Su Wenyan on the side shook his head and said: "Auntie, the old man is still rescuing."
More than an hour later, the door of the rescue room opened, and Su Wenyan and the other three hurriedly surrounded him.
"Doctor, how are you?"
"The person is now rescued, but the situation is not optimistic. We have to wait for the test results to come out before we can further confirm that the old man's vital signs are declining. .”
"Don't worry, the hospital has notified experts from many departments such as surgery, neurology and neurosurgery. We will discuss it later."
In the hotel room, after listening to the report, Mo Jingchun finally said: He breathed a sigh of relief.
It’s good that the condition is temporarily stable.
"I understand, I will rush back from the capital as soon as possible. You should work harder on your side."
"It will be fine, boss."
"I hope so."
Vaguely, Mo Jingchun already had a bad premonition in his heart.
How could my grandpa, who was usually in good health and had no major problems in his physical examination, fall ill just because he said he was ill?
My grandpa was fine when I saw him the day before yesterday.
After hanging up the phone, Mo Jingchun rubbed his temples.
"Zero, are there any flights and high-speed trains available today?"
"Boss, there are no more flights. All air tickets and high-speed rail tickets have been sold out during the National Day holiday."
Although there are already Although he was mentally prepared, Mo Jingchun still found it difficult to accept it.
For the first time, Mo Jingchun thought of Qin Yuzhu.
Generally speaking, one or two tickets will be reserved for high-speed rail.
Not caring whether Qin Yuzhu would be disturbed at this time, Mo Jingchun directly dialed Qin Yuzhu's number.
After waiting uneasily for more than ten seconds, Qin Yuzhu finally answered the phone.
On the other end of the phone, Qin Yuzhu yawned and said helplessly: "Brother, what time is it? I have to get up at five o'clock?"
"Something's wrong. "Yes, I need high-speed rail tickets to go back tomorrow morning. Station tickets are also acceptable. Can you get some for me?"
"What happened?" Qin Yuzhu, who was still in bed, was shocked. He sat up from the bed.
"Yes, it's urgent."
"Don't worry, I'll check and call you back later."
"Thank you."
Hang up the phone, I'm waiting Qin Yuzhu, who was resting in the dormitory, put on her coat and ran out.
Something happened and she hasn’t received the information yet. This shouldn’t be the case.
On the way to the office, the phone rang again. (End of this chapter)