The Surgeon's Studio c1-799

by Black Ursa Prime

  Chapter 682 - So You're Here Too

  The door of the interventional radiology suite was open. A patient had just finished his surgery and was applying pressure to stop the bleeding in the operating theater corridor. Another patient was sent into the operating theater to prepare for the next surgery. Chief Jiang was giving instructions with a tired look on his face. He tried his best not to make the place too chaotic. "Chief Jiang, is there a medical team here? Why has the speed suddenly increased?" Xie Ning asked. "Medical team? No." Chief Jiang was so tired that his brain could not think straight and he subconsciously answered Xie Ning's question. After that, he came to a sudden realization and said, "It's that Doctor Zheng whom you sent here just now. He performed the surgery extremely quickly. This time, I've really met an expert!" Xie Ning still had a modest and elegant smile on his face. It was like a mask. It was impossible to tell what he was thinking. "Are they the two people who came down from the frontline?" "Chief Jiang, stop chatting. Get ready for the next patient." Su Yun's voice rang from the operating theater. After three hours of surgery, Zheng Ren and Su Yun had already conquered Chief Jiang with their skills. Su Yun's conversation with him became more and more serious. It was as if the department director and his junior doctor were explaining things to him. On the other hand, Zheng Ren did not speak at all. He only focused on the surgery. Chief Jiang also approved of this matter. He was indeed capable. In such a special period, who would care whether his words were pleasant or not. "Alright, Brother Yun," Chief Jiang replied crisply. He did not know when it had happened, but he began to call Su Yun 'Brother Yun'. "We're running out of guide wire conduits. Quickly move the ones in stock over," Su Yun said. Chief Jiang had a bitter look on his face and said, "Brother Yun, the medical supplies involved are not in the emergency medical supplies. I've already moved all these medical supplies out of the village suppliers' warehouses and asked for help from the higher-ups. New... Uncle Ning, have the new medical supplies arrived?" "Not yet,"Xie Ning said. A faint curse came from inside, like a violent lion. "Su Yun, go and contact Feng Xuhui and ask if Changfeng Microinvasive Surgery has any medical supplies in Chengdu. If he does, send them here directly. If not, ask Department Chief Kong to contact other suppliers." A familiar voice came out, and Xie Ning's eyes narrowed. "Then you go and do this surgery yourself. I'll go and contact them. Boss, save your medical supplies. You should be able to do twelve... No, fourteen surgeries. Take it easy." As he said this, Su Yun walked out of the operating theater. "Chief Jiang, let me use your phone." Su Yun did not stand on ceremony. As he spoke, he snatched Chief Jiang's phone from his hands. "Feng Xuhui... Feng Xuhui..." he muttered a few times as if flipping through a phone directory. After that, he began to press a series of numbers and dialed a number. "Manager Feng, the boss is in Pengxi Village... F*ck! Are you a f*cking idiot? Do you think the boss would be at Sea City during a time like this? It's good that you're in Chengdu so don't move. Find yourself a map and see where Pengxi village is. Move all the inventory of your Chengdu sales point here. Whatever you have, we'll take it all. Right! Whatever you have! You have to be here in two hours. The medical supplies can't keep up!" After saying that, Su Yun hung up the phone. Although his attitude was very bad, both Chief Jiang and Xie Ning felt that it was reasonable. Under special circ.u.mstances, the more straightforward and efficient one was, the better the effect. Manager Feng was probably Doctor Zheng's direct supplier. It seemed that he was also in Chengdu. What a coincidence. "Uncle Ning, save this phone number for a while. Contact him in two or three hours." Su Yun's attitude toward Xie Ning was much gentler. He vaguely felt that Xie Ning looked very familiar. Moreover, that temperament of his suggested he was someone that could be easily offended. It was definitely not unreasonable for Su Yun to be willing to rebuke someone, but he was fine with that. After he finished speaking, he did not forget to say hello to Xie Ning. Afterward, he strode into the operating theater. Xie Ning took the phone and instructed people to carry the patients with severe pelvic fractures out of the operating theater. They tried to save every minute and second that they had. .. .. At Rongcheng Airport, Feng Xuhui was sweating profusely as he carried all kinds of disaster relief supplies. He received an unfamiliar phone call. He did not want to pick it up, but he could not take it anymore. He sat down on the ground and panted heavily as he picked up the phone. A familiar and sarcastic voice came from the phone. When he heard this voice, Feng Xuhui almost cried. He felt like a lost child who had found his home. Brother Yun was there, and so was Chief Zheng. Pengxi Village... where the hell was that? Was It near Sea City? Feng Xuhui did not know but according to Brother Yun, it should be the frontline west of Chengdu. Chief Zheng was indeed Chief Zheng. He even ran farther than Feng Xuhui during the earthquake relief. Unknowingly, Feng Xuhui had become Zheng Ren's hardcore fan. After hearing Su Yun's words, such a thought appeared in his mind. Medical supplies… Time was tight, and Feng Xuhui could not care less. He immediately called Chairman Ma. "Chairman Ma, Chief Zheng contacted me and said that the frontline needs medical supplies. Ah, you're on the way. No, no, Chief Zheng said that he needs a large number of guide wires and other medical supplies. Okay! I'll be there right away." After saying that, Feng Xuhui hung up the phone. Ma Quan had already arrived in Henan province with the convoy that was transporting the medical supplies. Feng Xuhui did not know about all of that. Although Ma Quan was very puzzled as to why Zheng Ren needed so many medical supplies during emergency treatment, he did not have any doubts at all. He only told Feng Xuhui to go to the Chengdu warehouse dealers and empty out their warehouses. Chengdu, a major city in the southwest, with a large area of land and population that was packed densely with many dealers. The level of the dealers in Chengdu was an important point for Changfeng Microinvasive Surgery. There was an ample supply of goods and a complete variety, which was good for them. Ma Quan first told the dealers in Chengdu that Feng Xuhui would pick up the goods in a while. After that, he pondered for a while and asked for the relevant data. He also called the dealers in Mountain City and sent all the stocks to Pengxi Village. Didn't Chief Zheng go to the Imperial Capital Hospital to research for his Nobel Prize project? Why was he at the frontline? Ma Quan was a little confused but did not think too much about it. In the face of the national crisis, he even put aside the matter of a large-scale, medium-sized enterprise taking the lead in acquiring Bai Sheng International and directly rushed to the frontline with a convoy of vehicles. He understood why Chief Zheng had done what he did. Feng Xuhui drove at a fast speed in Chengdu. Aftershocks were incessant. Driving on the road in Chengdu was like driving on an off-road in the hills. Although it was a little dangerous, Feng Xuhui was very happy in his heart. It had been a long time since he had seen Chief Zheng. He had met Chief Zheng by accident several times and had not expected to meet him at the frontline of earthquake relief work. He was in high spirits, but the time given by Su Yun was very short. Feng Xuhui had no time to celebrate at all. Besides, he did not have the physical strength to carry the relief supplies for almost two days straight. He rushed all the way to the dealer's warehouse. The vehicle was ready, and all the medical supplies had been removed. There wasn't even a mouse in the warehouse as it had been completely emptied out.

  Chapter 683 - Life-saving Express Delivery

  Two hours later, Xie Ning installed new software on all the computers in Pengxi Village Hospital's emergency department. Even the backup generator was ready, afraid that an aftershock would cause a power outage and data loss. The post-disaster family-seeking system was also synchronized online, with all kinds of data uploaded. Everything went according to plan. With the professional system, the efficiency was improved by leaps and bounds. The diagnosis and destination of all kinds of critically ill patients were clear at a glance. More than a dozen of Xie Ning's men in suits turned the fever clinic of Pengxi Village Hospital into a database, sorting out all the open data. People kept picking up their phones to determine which hospital certain patients were transferred to while entering in
their own information. Xie Ning knew that Chief Ji had already contacted the frontline headquarters for the same system and was ready to install and connect to each hospital's system network. He sat in front of a notebook and flipped through the information. He had a deep understanding of the overall data. All in all, it was shocking. The number of wounded was very large. The post-operation for the wounded in Pengxi Village was already full. Those with serious injuries were transported by first-aid ambulances from all over the country. Those with ordinary injuries were simply transported by taxi and private cars from Chengdu. Pengxi Village was like a dam being released for a flood, minimizing the pressure on Huaxi, the last line of defense. Xie Ning had unknowingly become the night watchman there. In the distance, the ear-piercing sound of a whistle could be heard. Xie Ning's heart skipped a beat. He immediately stood up and looked into the distance. A BMW X5 rammed in at high speed. Normally, Xie Ning would assume that the driver was drunk. This was the standard thing that would happen with drunk drivers. However, that definitely wasn't the case now. What exactly happened? He called for people to go out. A few volunteers followed behind Xie Ning with weary steps. The screeching sound of brakes could be heard. The tires rubbed against the uneven ground, the faint smell of burnt rubber. Xie Ning frowned. A steel bar pierced through the BMW X5 driver's seat and was embedded in the car. Did the driver inside insist on driving over before taking his last breath? Such a melodramatic plot was done in a flash, and Xie Ning immediately went to check it out. The driver's face was pale. He lay on the steering wheel and panted heavily. He was wearing volunteer clothes. His back and hair were drenched in sweat. His clothes had been soaked through by the cold sweat and turned into dust and mud that stuck to his body. Xie Ning looked out and saw that the steel bar had penetrated through the car's body and pierced through the driver's left t.h.i.g.h. There was a pool of blood under the driver's seat. It was a shocking sight. No wonder he had to honk all the way. Half the steel bar was outside. If he hit anyone, they would be finished. He was so desperate... Why? However, this was not a question that should be considered now. Xie Ning immediately asked, "Ten minutes ago, did you get a contact number for the fire brigade that went over?" A secretary immediately replied, "Yes!" "Contact them and explain the situation. Ask them to send reinforcements." The secretary turned around and left. At this moment, Feng Xuhui who was sitting in the driver's seat barely managed to prop himself up. Cold sweat was dripping down his face. "Excuse me, is this Pengxi Village Hospital?" "This is Pengxi Village Hospital, you are..." "Chief Zheng Ren, you should come over," Feng Xuhui asked intermittently. His t.h.i.g.h had been pierced by a steel bar. The intense pain and excessive blood loss had caused him to enter a state of shock. If not for the obsession in his heart, he would have long passed out. "Zheng Ren? Is it Zheng Ren from Sea City General Hospital?" Xie Ning asked. "Yes, that's him." Feng Xuhui looked at the time. It was just right. "My backseat, trunk, and the two cars behind me are filled with the medical supplies that Chief Zheng needs. I'll have to trouble you for the rest." After saying that, Feng Xuhui fainted. A medical staff had already put an IV drip on him through the car window. Xie Ning knew that this person probably just lost too much blood, so there wouldn't be too much of a problem. But was he here to transport the goods? In two hours, he ran from Chengdu to Pengxi village and under the condition of constant aftershocks, he also suffered serious external injuries. This person was really quite hard-working. Soon, a fire brigade had gone to the frontline to send people back. They used professional tools to cut the steel bar and carried Feng Xuhui out of the car to rescue him. Feng Xuhui did not expect that he would miss Zheng Ren again by accident. However, the things that Zheng Ren and Su Yun wanted had been delivered on time. The delivery of the things could not be delayed for Zheng Ren's rescue attempts. This thought supported him to drive to Pengxi Village hospital despite his serious injuries. Xie Ning asked someone to transport various medical supplies such as guide wires and catheters. He did not know what they were used for, but it did not matter whether he understood them or not. He sent them all to the interventional radiology suite. Chief Jiang was there to sort them out. The young man could handle it. He was his capable son-in-law. It seemed more and more interesting that he was able to command people to do such things. Everything was on the right track. Xie Ning did not need to use pen and paper to make notes. When he had time, he simply changed his clothes and entered the operating theater. On the surface, he was helping Chief Jiang out by classifying all kinds of medical supplies. In fact, he wanted to observe Zheng Ren up close. Xie Ning brought people to the interventional radiology suite, using a few stainless steel stretcher trolleys that usually delivered trash to push all kinds of medical supplies. The operating theater door was open. A patient had just been sent in. Xie Ning saw that pressure was being applied to stop the bleeding. Chief Jiang and a junior doctor sent the next patient in. "Is Manager Feng reliable or not? We're almost out of medical supplies!" Su Yun's voice came from inside. "The medical supplies are here." Xie Ning raised his voice and said, "Chief Jiang, let's sort them out." Two figures walked out of the operating theater. Su Yun bent down and skillfully found two catheters. He raised his head and glanced at them but did not see Feng Xuhui. "Where's manager Feng?" Su Yun asked. "He was injured on the way here. A steel bar shot out by the aftershock and penetrated his left t.h.i.g.h. He's currently being treated," Xie Ning calmly explained. Su Yun was stunned. This f*cking aftershock! He lowered his head and hurried into the operating theater. Xie Ning also came to the corridor, leaning sideways. Zheng Ren had already finished brushing his hands. His left hand was holding the curved plate, and his right hand was holding the oval forceps. He was disinfecting the equipment. "Did the surgery go smoothly?" Xie Ning asked. "It went smoothly." Chief Jiang squatted on the ground with a face full of joy. When the equipment ran out, a large amount of equipment was sent up from behind. Was there anything more timely than this? Xie Ning said that Chief Jiang did not really care that the person who delivered the goods was injured. He had seen too many seriously injured people in the past few days. It was just that his t.h.i.g.h had been penetrated by a steel bar. It was a small matter. At this moment, as long as he did not die from the injury, it was a small matter. "Twenty to thirty surgeries were performed in one go, and all the guide wire catheters in the inventory were used up." Chief Jiang began to sort the medical supplies. As he worked, he said, "If you want to talk about doctors from the Imperial Capital, their standards are really high!" As he spoke, the door of another operating theater opened. Mu Tao walked out from inside.