Chapter 2389: Play the Music
The interests of the sponsor might be affected, which naturally makes the teachers and students on the receiving side unhappy. Protecting the interests of the sponsor is crucial so that they can continue to receive large donations in the future. Investing in medicine is enormous and endless, and all the doctors, teachers, and students are aware of the need to safeguard those with insight into medicine.
"Director Cao." Director Li asked Cao Zhao for his opinion again, letting him know that if they needed support from other aspects of the hospital, they should feel free to say so.
No opinion, what opinion could there be? The biggest opinion is whether they could drive away the media and gossiping crowds outside the door; they are truly an eyesore.
Unfortunately, there’s nothing to be done about this kind of situation. It is said that even the cunning Poison King, Boss Zhang from Guo Zhi Hospital, has always been helpless against these people. Even the police might not be able to drive them away.
The presence of the media has its merits and demerits. The good thing is that they help spread the actual news, preventing rampant rumors. The bad thing is that they place too much pressure on the medical staff.
Cao Zhao was quite worried whether his colleagues in the emergency department could withstand the pressure, and whether the surrounding young doctors could handle it. He glanced back at the three young trainees.
The two leaders in front looked back, making the three young doctors straighten up.
Director Li laughed heartily and waved his hand: "Don’t be nervous, don’t be nervous, relax a bit. When you enter Director Cao’s operating theater, music will be played."
Immortal Brother listens to music during surgery. Xie Wanying’s eyes lit up.
At Guoxie and Beidu, because her mentors were generally of a serious nature, she had never encountered music being played. Previously, when she was on the orthopedic surgery table with Teacher Chang, she heard that he would sing, but throughout the entire process, nothing happened, leaving her a bit disappointed.
(Chang Jiawei: Student Xie, you actually wanted to hear me sing on the operating table??? )
She was curious. She wanted to personally try out what kind of feeling and impact playing music during surgery would have. People say the effect of music in the operating room is very magical.
Lacking the research-mindedness of Student Xie next to him, Pan Shihua, upon hearing the news about this man playing songs in the operating room, could only think of hellish devil music: Yikes! If that were the case, he would rather not.
Upon reaching the stairwell, Director Li returned to his office to get busy.
Cao Zhao led the three "kids" downstairs, pulling out his phone and noticing that someone had called him earlier when he was too busy to pick up. After confirming it was his brother’s number, he sighed inwardly: his brother might be anxious because he hadn’t answered.
Yes, he was anxious.
Midway through calling his second brother’s phone when he didn’t pick up for a long time, Cao Yong knew something must have happened.
"Maybe he’s busy with a rescue operation," Zhu Huicang reassured him.
Putting down the phone, Cao Yong surveyed the truly impossible-to-pass traffic jam ahead, turned the steering wheel, and parked the car at a nearby parking lot.
"Cao Yong—" Zhu Huicang exclaimed in surprise at his actions, "It’s a long way from here to Shou’er."
Walking from here to Shou’er could be several kilometers.
"You can either stay in the car." Cao Yong wouldn’t waste a word on him, grabbed his jacket, got out of the car, and slammed the door shut.
"There’s no way I’m letting you go alone." Zhu Huicang shouted as he jumped out of the car, sprinting to chase after him.
The two of them hurried along like a whirlwind.
As they got closer to Shou’er Hospital’s entrance, the sight of people tightly packed and cars squeezed together was astonishing.
Zhu Huicang wiped his sweat, a bit scared. When a hospital is blocked to this extent, a major incident usually has occurred inside, and it might even involve deaths. Turning his head, he looked at his old classmate Cao Yong and asked, "What do we do?"