Chapter 2482: The Real Reason for the Crisis

"Oh no, why is it bad? There’s no bleeding, right?" A group of concerned bystanders heard He Xiangyu’s words and started discussing enthusiastically.

Tao Zhijie sighed quietly.

Not all the juniors are as mature, composed, and skilled as Junior Xie Wanying when it comes to speaking and working as a doctor, with exceptional professional quality, sparing him any worries.

In such situations, as a doctor, one should remain calm and avoid speaking hastily to incite panic.

After speaking, He Xiangyu closed her mouth.

Earlier, Tao Zhijie glanced at her with a look that almost demanded she stand on the podium being publicly reprimanded with a Teaching Whip.

Daring not to speak further, He Xiangyu could only mutter in her heart: Junior Xie says this Buddha is a good teacher. The problem is this "good" teacher is extremely fierce every time he deals with her, making her both angry and wanting to cry.

"Why is it bad?" The people around asked the doctor.

It’s not enough to look only at the surface to judge if the condition of an injured person is serious. Like any obvious wound seen by the public, it’s an open injury, easy to assess because it’s connected to the outside. Currently, this child has no apparent external wounds, but if there’s internal trauma, it’s clearly not connected to the outside; such injuries are called closed injuries. Closed injuries are not visible to the naked eye and usually require hospital visits and equipment for diagnosis, often leading to misjudgment and missed diagnosis by rescuers.

Doctors are professionals who won’t immediately determine the severity of the injured just because there are no visible wounds. In the absence of equipment, assessing vital signs like respiration, pulse, blood pressure, and consciousness can be done. If any of these four show abnormal data on site, the injury isn’t minor. If more than two items show issues, the injury is heading towards seriousness.

Feeling the child’s pulse slowing down, breathing poorly, blood pressure too urgent to measure, calling yields no response due to consciousness issues, checking the pupil reflex, both pupils like pinpoints.

Actually, merely seeing the child inactive and with a bruise on the head, experienced doctors can initially judge it as a severe closed-head injury. Declaring it’s bad was precisely due to this reason.

Seeing her judgment wasn’t wrong, He Xiangyu exhaled and couldn’t help but speak again, "I’ll go get Senior Cao to take a look."

This junior, as if stepping on a whirlwind wheel, rushes everything. Tao Zhijie, probably agitated enough, didn’t give her the Teaching Whip look anymore, speaking steadily, "Carry him off the bus first."

Wanting to rush off the bus to call someone, He Xiangyu halted, turned around just as a figure brushed past her quickly, leaving the bus carrying the child.

After all, it’s faster to personally carry the child to find Senior Cao. He Xiangyu sighed at her brain’s slower computing speed, predicting only Junior Xie could keep up. No wonder Junior Xie’s impression of this man is different from hers.

Everyone gathered the injured rescued from the bus in a safe area, waiting for the second batch of ambulances to arrive.

The medical staff on site were very busy, needing to perform pre-hospital care on each injured person as best as possible.

Xie Wanying obtained a strap, and with Student Wei’s assistance, further stabilized the injured area of the colleague.

Surprisingly, Zhang Wei’s attitude had changed.