Zheng Ren nodded. Zhou Litao's emergency judgment was quite accurate.
The electrolytes in his body were in disorder, and he might suffer from complications such as coma and convulsions. At the same time, there might be abnormalities in kidney function, so he didn't need to be told about these things.
Then he just had to wait for the test results.
Zheng Ren turned around and walked out of the emergency room.
When he arrived at the lobby, he saw that the system panel of the men and women who were driving the 120 ambulance was red. They were listless and stood by the wall with dark circles under their eyes.
This group of people seemed to be very nervous, but their expressions were wooden. When he walked out in white, they didn't ask him about the patient's condition at first.
"You're the patient's ..." Zheng Ren asked.
"Um, doctor, we're Zhou Qiang's colleagues." A young man seemed to be more clear-headed and answered after two seconds of silence.
