roccoschili Chapter 292 The Justice of the Medical World
Chapter 292 The Justice of the Medical World
When An Xiaoyue arrived at the patient's bedside, she found a tripod pointing directly at the pregnant woman on the bed.
An Xiaoyue thought that she probably wanted to record the mother's condition so that she could reminisce with her child in the future.
Just like when she was born, Fang Yi's brother also took a lot of photos and videos.
There were several other family members in the ward, probably the adults and siblings from both sides.
"Family members, let me explain. It wasn't a natural birth, it was a C-section. The C-section wasn't because we chose an auspicious day. It was simply because our due date had passed and the baby still hadn't shown any signs of coming. The doctor recommended a C-section, and of course, we listened to the doctor."
Family?
An Xiaoyue was puzzled by this title. Could it be that, like when she was born, she had a large family with her?
As she was thinking, the pregnant woman noticed her arrival, patted her husband who was sitting by the bed, and reminded him that the doctor had come.
An Xiaoyue took a few steps closer and explained her purpose: "Director Zhao would like to invite the immediate family members to come over for pre-operative communication and to sign the consent forms."
"Can the conversation be broadcast live?" asked An Xiaoyue, the male relative who had just been calling out to his family.
An Xiaoyue said frankly, "It's inconvenient."
"Um, what's up?" As soon as the male patient's family member spoke, a young man stepped forward. "You keep an eye on the live stream, I'll go get your sister-in-law's signature."
Studio.
Even though she doesn't watch much online, An Xiaoyue knows that this tripod is for live streaming.
The person she mistook for a family member turned out to be a staff member.
After arranging his work, the man called to the four elderly people who had been silent and playing on their phones, "Mom and Dad, let's go."
An Xiaoyue has experienced the power of the internet firsthand.
The fact that the pregnant woman was live-streaming in the hospital should be told to Director Zhao.
An Xiaoyue led the five family members to the communication room, where Hua Lan was already getting warm water.
She immediately went to the doctor's office and reported to Director Zhao and Dr. Jin about the patient's family broadcasting live in the ward.
"How long have they been doing this live stream? Do the doctors on duty during the National Day holiday know about it?"
Director Zhao became serious; she took this matter very seriously.
Beijing First People's Hospital has just emerged from a media storm and should not be thrust into the spotlight again because of a patient's family's live stream.
"Our intern said that the couple who gave birth seem to be internet celebrities with a lot of fans. The birth of their child was filmed by them, and it's like a TV series. The fans are paying a lot of attention to it, and their number of fans has been increasing rapidly recently."
The nurse who was writing the nursing record told her everything she knew.
Director Zhao immediately made a decision: "Regarding the live broadcast, we'll talk to the family members in a bit. Recording videos and taking photos is fine, but the live broadcast itself is not allowed. If they don't agree, we'll report it to the Medical Affairs Department, the Legal Department, and the Security Department."
An Xiaoyue and Dr. Jin suddenly felt a huge weight on their hearts. Internet celebrities rely on traffic; if they lose their traffic, would their families be happy?
Unexpectedly, when An Xiaoyue followed Dr. Jin into the room for the consultation, she was called out by the male family member.
"You must be An Xiaoyue, the boss's wife of Changfeng Group."
Before An Xiaoyue could think of a reply, Director Zhao spoke first.
“Sir, we only have intern An Xiaoyue here. She is currently my intern doctor, and that has nothing to do with her other roles.”
Director Zhao wore a smile, but the smile didn't reach his eyes; his charisma silenced the male family member from saying anything more.
Seeing that he had calmed down, Director Zhao sat down and began the communication.
"I will be the lead surgeon for your wife's cesarean section, with Dr. Jin as her assistant. They will both perform the cesarean section..."
Finally, Dr. Zhao asked, "If the family has no questions, please sign here and write that the doctor has explained the risks of the surgery in detail and that the patient is aware of them."
The male family member happily signed the papers, saying, "I know all that. An Xiaoyue is quite popular online and even has her own online profile. The fact that she's in your department means your doctors are pretty good. If they weren't good doctors, they'd probably all be purged by now. I'm not worried."
Dr. Jin guided the family members of the expectant mother to sign the consent form. Director Zhao remained calm, while An Xiaoyue remained composed.
Only Hua Lan found the family member's incessant chatter annoying. Even without those titles, Xiao Yue would definitely be the most skilled and outstanding doctor.
Neither set of parents spoke; they simply signed silently when asked.
"As for the live broadcast, in order for the mother and baby to get a good rest, it should not be done anymore."
Director Zhao's two sentences are truly insightful. What husband wouldn't care about his wife's recovery and the baby's health after childbirth?
An Xiaoyue admired Director Zhao's approach, which started from the other party's own interests.
“Yes, yes, it’s not easy to raise a child after birth, so the live streaming should be stopped.” One of the elderly people echoed Director Zhao’s words.
The male relative also smiled and said, "No way, the baby is born tonight, and my wife and I still have to sell goods. With so many people, we're sure to sell a lot tonight. We need to do a good job of warming up before Singles' Day."
Director Zhao insisted, "If you want to sell goods via live streaming, you can go back to your studio. Such behavior is not allowed in my department. I have to be responsible for the mothers and newborns."
A family member with a worried and distressed expression is likely the new mother.
She chimed in, "Exactly, exactly, just listen to the doctor. The wound is very painful after the surgery, and you won't have the energy to do a live stream. If your fans knew that the child's mother was doing a live stream to sell products just a few hours after her surgery, they might give you negative feedback."
No matter how much you want to make money, having a child is a major life event. How can a newborn child withstand such torment?
This is putting money before life!
They are elderly, old and incapable, unable to earn money, and have to rely on their children for everything.
If the director hadn't brought it up, they wouldn't have dared to say a word of objection, for fear of upsetting the child.
"We don't know what will happen when the baby is born. If you broadcast it live, the baby will cry a lot, and the mother won't get any rest. It will be counterproductive. You should listen to the doctor."
The patient's family members chimed in, and without Director Zhao and Dr. Jin needing to say much, the male family member agreed.
"Okay, I'll go back and do a live stream tonight."
Dr. Zhao smiled with satisfaction after receiving an affirmative answer. "Thank you for your cooperation. Your family should also go back and prepare. The operating room staff will come down to pick up the mother in a little while."
Stepping out of the communication room, the four of them breathed a sigh of relief in unison.
After some preparation, An Xiaoyue and Hua Lan followed Director Zhao and Dr. Jin to the operating room.
Hua Lan remained silent, her almond-shaped eyes fixed on Dr. Jin, doing exactly what he did.
An Xiaoyue didn't disturb her. After washing her hands, she went into the operating room to wait.
The anesthesiologist has administered anesthesia to the mother, and everything is about to begin.
Director Zhao carefully cut open layer by layer, and An Xiaoyue was diligently making pinky promises when she suddenly heard the anesthesiologist say something.
"Miss Zhao, isn't the intern you're supervising the medical world's Bao Zheng (a legendary upright official)?"