More than a year had passed, and Dr. Xu seemed to have aged a bit more.
He was almost single-handedly managing all the surgical affairs of the Emergency Department, undoubtedly under a lot of pressure.
Whether man or woman, high pressure can especially accelerate aging.
"I'm going to grab some lunch now, remember to keep in touch on WeChat! Bye!"
Qiao Yu tactfully left some space for the mentor and apprentice.
"Is this about bringing a patient in for treatment?"
Dr. Xu glanced at the patient not far behind Zhou Can.
"A patient from the Digestive Surgery outpatient clinic had alcohol-induced esophageal and gastric varices with rupture and bleeding, the situation isn't particularly severe. Director Jia suggested they be admitted for treatment, but Digestive Surgery had no beds available, so they sent me to bring him to the Emergency Department to see if they could stay in the observation room for a night. Start the treatment first, then figure out the next steps."
