Great Medical System in a Veterinarian-Chapter 557 - 246: Shock and Near Death, Emergency Rescue—Can One Red Tag Save Another Red Tag?!

Chapter 557: Chapter 246: Shock and Near Death, Emergency Rescue—Can One Red Tag Save Another Red Tag?!

No one expected.

Old Zhou would suddenly have such an episode, but it was too frightening.

Lying on the ground with purplish lips, constantly convulsing, and with froth coming out of his mouth.

"Quick, save him! Call 120!"

This terrifying scene left many onsite without first aid experience, and they didn’t dare to intervene recklessly.

Especially in case he couldn’t be saved, encountering rational family members would be fine.

What if irrational ones latch onto you?

You can’t blame everyone for being cold-hearted; it’s just that the current law doesn’t sufficiently protect good-hearted people and doesn’t punish malicious family members enough!

If the law sufficiently protected good-hearted people, and any extortion by family members was directly treated as a crime of extortion, who wouldn’t dare to lend a helping hand?

It’s like wanting a horse to run without giving it food; you can’t blame the horse for not being proactive.

So many onsite only did what was within their capability.

Which was to call 120 over.

See if he could be saved.

"Hello, we are doctors from the Provincial Hospital’s Emergency Department. Is there a worker named Zhou Shun in your factory? He came to our hospital for a check-up this noon, was supposed to be hospitalized, but then secretly ran out."

They ultimately found their way based on the left workplace information.

Of course, they also called the patient’s family before this.

Unfortunately, the phone number left by the patient was deliberately fake.

This man named Zhou Shun is indeed audacious.

Fortunately, he didn’t lie about the address when asked; such an address indeed exists in reality.

So they were able to find him.

If the address he had filled in was also someone else’s, it could only be said that the Provincial Hospital had done its utmost by this point.

Even if anything truly happened later, it was the patient himself who didn’t care about his own life.

"Zhou Shun? We indeed have such a person in our factory; he’s from Xiangjiang, doing packaging work, right!"

The guard wasn’t someone else, but Zhou Hong!

Because this factory was originally opened by people from Xiangjiang, at that time quite a few positions were given to them, including security; simply put, guarding the gate!

The person was startled upon hearing Zhang Lingchuan’s words.

"He is doing packaging!"

Yin Xiaoxiao answered.

Looks like the address was right.

Because today she heard him say he was a packaging worker at the factory, feeling chest pains and discomfort in the morning, and then went for a check-up at noon.

"Then we do have such a person here. I just said his complexion wasn’t good, turns out he secretly ran out!!"

Zhou Hong’s heart suddenly jerked for some reason.

"Master, where is this Zhou Shun now? Hurry and take us there, he has a very dangerous heart attack; not being hospitalized could potentially jeopardize his life!"

Zhang Lingchuan spoke at this moment too.

As an emergency department doctor, interacting with people was quite a matter.

"Come, come, I’ll take you there. This Brother Shun is really something. His wife has high blood pressure and coronary heart disease, needing medication each month, so he’s working here alone, working hard! But if you’re unwell, go see a doctor. What’s the point of saving that money, if you lose your life, you have nothing left!"

Zhou Hong lamented.

His own health wasn’t particularly good, either.

Though he wanted to earn money by working as a piece-rate packaging worker, he found he truly couldn’t do it, so he could only work as a timed gatekeeper.

Even though the salary was only 3,500.

But it covered food and lodging.

He could save 3,000 a month.

The piece-rate packaging workers had a minimum production line salary of over 4,000 currently; proficient ones could make seven or eight thousand.

But it was really exhausting.

"Master, quickly take us there."

Yin Xiaoxiao said.

Zhang Lingchuan followed behind.

Though this Master Zhou was indeed a bit absurd, considering from another angle, if he wasn’t worried about money, who would forsake treatment?

Ultimately, it’s about having heavy burdens on oneself, thinking that if you can endure, you would endure; maybe after enduring through it, things would be okay.

But heart attack isn’t an ordinary disease; you can’t just endure through it like that.

If you endure through it, then it certainly would be fine.

And in the future, you’d never get sick again.

Not even having the chance to regret.

"Old Hong, Old Hong, something’s happened, Old Zhou suddenly collapsed and is foaming at the mouth, we’ve called 120! You have the phone number for that health clinic, right? Call them and have the doctor come over to take a look!"

However, just as they reached the factory gate.

A few Xiangjiang townsfolk rushed out.

All of them looked extremely excited.

The health clinic they mentioned was the small clinic they often visited in this area.

They went there for usual colds, fevers, and coughs.

The key was that it was nearby too.

About five minutes’ journey.

"Ah? Brother Shun really got into trouble! These two said they’re doctors from the Provincial Hospital’s Emergency Department, he sneaked out during his noon check-up, saving little money for what!!"

When Zhou Hong heard that Zhou Shun indeed encountered an issue, his mind went blank, and he slapped his thigh and said!

"Doctors from the Provincial Hospital’s Emergency Department! That’s great, that’s great, doctors, quickly! Old Zhou is inside!!"

These coworkers swiftly led Zhang Lingchuan and the others inside.

"Yeah, yeah!"

Yin Xiaoxiao and Zhang Lingchuan realized the situation was complicated.

Immediately rushed inside.

The entire production workshop was crowded with many people.

Every face was anxious, but they seemed reluctant to move.

"Everyone, make way, hospital doctors are here."