Chapter 639: Run Down and Snatch It?

About five minutes passed, the sun had already fully risen, casting warm light upon the earth, dispelling the early morning chill.

Fang Ziye was still patiently examining the patient, he carefully inquired about every detail, not relaxing his vigilance in the slightest.

Long Jinhua and Chen Qiangmin had already prepared to carry the patient away, they each grabbed one end of the stretcher, muscles tensed, poised to act.

The patient lay on the stretcher, his expression stern and calm, without a trace of panic or fear, his face pale, lips pressed into a straight line, as if a piece of cold stone.

Only his eyes revealed the complex emotions deep within, his gaze abnormally cold as it fixed on Fang Ziye, as if to engrave Fang Ziye's eyes and eyebrows deep into his mind, waiting for a chance to retaliate.

"Don't carry him out! Put him down, let me take a good look!" Fang Ziye suddenly spoke, his voice somewhat urgent, he immediately pressed down on Long Jinhua and Chen Qiangmin's movements.

His worry had materialized.

In the emergency department, without auxiliary examinations, underestimating a patient's condition happens from time to time, he knew well, a doctor's judgment can also make mistakes.

Today's situation, such a massive number of wounded, this kind of thing is almost one hundred percent certain to happen!

Other places' patients, Fang Ziye couldn't manage, but right now he was the Yangyuan Rescue Team Group Leader, he had to be responsible for every patient here, he had to ensure they all received timely and correct treatment.

"Oh oh, okay, Professor Fang." Long Jinhua and Chen Qiangmin heard Fang Ziye's words, immediately stopped their movements, they didn't hesitate in the slightest, carefully put the patient down. They obeyed Fang Ziye's commands without question, they knew, Fang Ziye's judgment was absolutely correct.

Fang Ziye bent down, approached the patient, his tone as gentle as possible, trying to communicate with the patient: "Brother, how do you feel? Can you hear me speaking?"

His eyes carried a trace of concern, he hoped to understand the patient's true feelings at this very moment.

The patient still had a response, he could still hear Fang Ziye's voice, his eyeballs moved slightly, but his expression and movements both appeared rather dull and sluggish, his eyes full of bewilderment, as if he had lost perception of everything around him.

"No—!" His voice was extremely weak, as if squeezed from the depths of his throat, his tone urgent, very short, he seemed to find even saying a complete sentence very difficult.

"Don't carry." His tone carried a trace of fear and despair, yet his expression was calm, unable to panic.

He was calm to the extreme, he seemed to have already sensed his condition might be very severe, he had to stay awake to have a chance to survive. This should be potential intracranial damage!

Fang Ziye's heart tightened, his face became even more solemn.

Fang Ziye immediately began examining his pupillary light reflex and pupil condition, he took out his mobile phone, turned on the flashlight function.

A mobile phone can serve as a flashlight, directly checking pupillary light reflex is a relatively simple operation,

He carefully observed the patient's pupils...

Ten-odd seconds later.

Fang Ziye could confirm this patient absolutely had potential intracranial damage, and besides intracranial damage, there should also be left upper abdominal damage!

Fang Ziye immediately took out his fluorescent marker pen, quickly and accurately circled and marked the damage locations he had preliminarily positioned;

"Get a few people."

"Send him to the operating room, immediately do a head CT then surgical treatment—!"

"Best to find Neurosurgery Professor Bi Weiqing, at least find Neurosurgery people, otherwise keep calling, keep looking!" Fang Ziye instructed Long Jinhua and Chen Qiangmin.

This was the first time Fang Ziye gave them such an instruction!

Long Jinhua instantly made gurgling sounds twice, his brows tightly locked, he knew, if Fang Ziye said the situation was very serious, then it was definitely extremely serious, his eyes full of worry: "Professor Fang, is the situation very serious?"

Fang Ziye had no time to answer Long Jinhua's words, his gaze rapidly scanned the surroundings, he might need to find a neurosurgery doctor as soon as possible to ensure the patient's life safety.

Like timely rain after a long drought, as his gaze scanned left and right, he happened to spot Tang Xin walking out from inside, Fang Ziye's brow immediately brightened with joy:

"Professor Tang Xin, come over here, this patient should have intracranial hematoma, you come examine him—!"

Tang Xin is Neurosurgery Associate Professor, he wore a white coat, wore glasses, he had just come out of the operating room

Originally was going to the Surgical Diagnosis Area at Professor Tang Jian's rescue treatment area, but hearing Professor Tang Jian say Fang Ziye had already brought a wave of people to the outside Observation Area, he was instructed to come help.

Tang Xin hearing this immediately quickened his steps!

He is very professional, whether there is intracranial damage, he could more or less tell at a glance, his expression became even more solemn, he knew, this patient's situation was extremely urgent.

"Go go go, to the operating room—!"

"Situation not particularly bad yet—!" Tang Xin glanced at Fang Ziye, replied.

Fang Ziye immediately whispered in Tang Xin's ear: "Professor Tang, pay attention to spleen rupture."

"Group Leader Fang, I'm leaving." Tang Xin's body shuddered, immediately turned around, prepared to lead the patient to the operating room, came in a hurry, left with a hurried back view...

"Thank you for your hard work, Professor Tang." Fang Ziye expressed thanks.

Specialization in one's field, if not for Tang Xin's timely appearance, if I still didn't add points, this patient might have passed away right here.

Fang Ziye still needed to go make rounds.

The 'Observation Area' did not have multiple cases of condition misjudgment!

This let Fang Ziye breathe a sigh of relief, he knew, he couldn't be overly harsh on other doctors' judgments, after all, they also tried their best, he also had no right to blame them.

Even the professors doing research in the Research Area were mostly clinical doctors before, although they left clinical work, their professional ability is still beyond doubt, and there's also Professor Qu Tangwei of Internal Medicine there, the risk of initial screening misdiagnosis is still quite small.

Other people, however they make a fuss is how they make a fuss, they still complain, vent their dissatisfaction, they seem not to understand, at this moment, what they should do is cooperate with doctors, not make unreasonable trouble here.

But Fang Ziye doesn't blame them, because as ordinary people, facing injury they instinctively panic, it's not that their cultivation is insufficient!

Rather it's that Fang Ziye and the others right now simply have no time to provide them emotional value and emotional soothing.

Can only adopt violent methods, allocate relatively better resources to relatively more needy people.

The twenty-odd people in the 'Observation Area', all were carried out, their bodies forcibly lifted, they could only be filled with helplessness and unwillingness.

Besides cursing a few sentences, cursing a few sentences, unable to cause Fang Ziye any harm.

They now, also accepted 'fate's' sanction, Fang Ziye this newborn calf not afraid of tiger person, holds command authority.

Really carrying them outside, his movements crisp and decisive, brooking no doubt.

Rather than stay outside waiting to die, better to go home or go down the mountain early to find other hospitals for treatment, so some people began one after another agreeing to be transferred away, their attitudes gradually softened...

Fang Ziye watched the stretchers and wheelchairs on the opposite side being continuously loaded onto vehicles, he quietly exhaled a breath, his face revealed a trace of fatigue.

The taut string in his heart could relax a little.

Fang Ziye took a bottle of water and poured it into his mouth, taking the opportunity to temporarily appreciate the sunrise scenery—

Cold wind wrapped in morning mist, passed through that dense forest outside the sanatorium, brought bursts of coolness, brushed past people's faces, dispelling residual sleepiness.

Distant mountain ranges gradually revealed their contours in the breaking dawn light, like a slumbering giant dragon lying across the horizon, stretching and undulating, outlining a tranquil silhouette. Colorful clouds hung at the sky's edge, brilliant and variegated, like strips of gorgeous silk ribbons, gently blown by the wind, constantly shifting shapes, like an abstract scroll painting in the sky.

The waning moon quietly withdrew, shedding its silvery radiance, yielding the sky's stage to the sun bursting forth.

If not for everything that happened today, Enshi's sunrise today would surely have been brilliant and variegated.

Withdrawing his gaze, Fang Ziye saw Hu Qingyuan and the others had all gone to the opposite side of the road, doing the final soothing work on one side.

Fang Ziye played the villain, sang the black face, so someone had to sing the white face……

Fang Ziye leaned his buttocks against the wall, resting temporarily.

Not many patients' conditions being misjudged was a good thing, it could reduce his workload, this made him feel relieved.

Fang Ziye came to save people, not to slap faces and show off, thinking his technique was good, he absolutely had to grind Qu Tangwei and the others' preliminary diagnoses under his shoe soles!

Press their IQs onto the ground and knock them!

Needed him to re-confirm a few other severe patients that others had overlooked.

It wasn't like this.

Fang Ziye's purpose was to save people, not to prove how formidable he was.

Confirming a few more severe patients also wouldn't improve Fang Ziye's level, Fang Ziye's level had already reached this step.

Soon, a 120 ambulance arrived at the doorway, the vehicle body trembling slightly, its lights still flashing a faint glow.

The vehicle barely stabilized, the double doors at the 120's rear were thoroughly thrown open, the movement swift and forceful, then the sloped stretcher track steadily landed on the ground, several green clothes jumped down from the vehicle one after another, then pushed the stretcher and the monitor down together……

Fang Ziye was originally standing at the doorway, buttocks leaning against the wall, seeing this scene, his body instantly tensed, his gaze filled with vigilance, he jumped forward in the first instant, arrived at the patient's side, his movements swift and accurate, he had to understand the patient's situation in the first instant.

Time was already approaching six o'clock, sunrise in the east red like fire, the morning sun had already penetrated through the gaps in the tree branches, sprinkling mottled light and shadow on the ground, everything around was dyed with a layer of faint gold……

The golden specks were very beautiful.

But this patient's condition was very severe!

The thorax had already half-collapsed, the sternum completely deformed, flesh and blood blurred, shocking to the eye!

The abdominal wall directly deficient, flesh and blood blurred, the intestinal tubes inside shattered, fresh blood mixed with undigested food residue, continuously flowing out, shocking to the eye!

The patient was already near respiratory arrest, his chest cavity had not the slightest undulation, his complexion pale as paper, his vital signs were gradually disappearing.

The patient had already completed tracheal intubation, at this moment after oxygen was removed, ventilated with a bag, medical staff were continuously pressing the bag, maintaining his breathing.

The accompanying personnel almost had no time to shout……

Fang Ziye quickly scanned through, his expression became even more grave, without turning back he roared instructions at Nie Mingxian not far away: "Push to the operating room immediately! ~"

"No, pushing to the operating room is already too late! ~"

If the patient is sent to the operating room now, the patient very likely won't survive until there.

"Nie Mingxian! ~"

"Nie Mingxian, prepare the cardiopulmonary bypass immediately! Quickly!" Fang Ziye's voice roared instructions.

"Go!" Nie Mingxian had not the slightest hesitation, he knew, Fang Ziye's judgment was absolutely correct!

Although Fang Ziye's expression wasn't precise enough, he also knew Fang Ziye wanted to put the patient on the extracorporeal circulation instrument, connect the heart's blood to the instrument, replace the human cardiopulmonary function, only then could the patient's life be temporarily snatched back!

He knew, extracorporeal circulation was the last resort for rescuing this kind of extremely severely injured patient.

The sanatorium had the extracorporeal circulation instrument and artificial lung instruments, these devices were all the most advanced, able to maximize the rescue success rate.

It's just that ordinary people wouldn't play with it, only a few anesthesiologists would know the extracorporeal ECMO technique, this is many emergency departments' life-saving divine artifact, able to win precious rescue time for severely injured patients.

ECMO has already been simplified, the instrument is very simple, just need to insert two tubes from the vena cava and aorta, guide them into the ECMO instrument, let the instrument complete the lung's extracorporeal oxygenation, able to temporarily replace the patient's cardiopulmonary function.

ECMO mainly includes intravascular cannulas, connecting tubes, power pump (artificial heart), oxygenator (artificial lung), oxygen supply tubes, monitoring system and other parts.

Power pump (artificial heart), provides power to drive blood flow in the tubes, emergency first choice centrifugal pump, advantage is installation and movement convenient, easy to manage, blood damage small. Oxygenator (artificial lung), oxygenates the input blood, outputs oxygenated arterial blood.

Nie Mingxian previously did extracorporeal circulation instrument improvement, then the original version of the extracorporeal circulation instrument, he certainly would know how to play.

Fang Ziye knew, in the extracorporeal circulation field, Nie Mingxian was absolutely expert-level. The machine had always been there, just not used before, now, it was time to let it play its role.

Nie Mingxian leaned in closer in advance, said: "Save time, you handle the vein, I'll handle the artery! ~"

His tone calm and steady, he knew, at this moment, he had to maintain calm, only then could he make the most correct judgment.

"Good! ~" Fang Ziye completely trusted Nie Mingxian's capability.

Thereafter, the two each went their own way, one person went to one side's femoral artery, one person went to the other side's femoral vein, their movements swift and accurate, not the slightest hesitation.

Currently, the patient's heartbeat was good, he just had unsmooth breathing, under such circumstances, different from extracorporeal circulation surgery!

Extracorporeal circulation surgery mostly places cannulas in the ascending aorta and right heart, during ECMO the process depends on different modes, mainly uses some peripheral cannulas, for example femoral artery and vein cannulation, internal jugular vein cannulation, common carotid artery cannulation etc., this is actually relatively simpler.

Fang Ziye and Nie Mingxian, in the laboratory playing with mice's artery and vein cannulation all played exceptionally smoothly, their movements skilled, experience rich.

Therefore, after ECMO was in place, the two also each only spent less than five or six minutes, to get the ECMO on!

Their movements swift and accurate, not the slightest dragging of feet, their gazes filled with firmness, not doubting the other, even more not doubting their own capability.

Soon, the two looked at each other and smiled.

The instrument started working, beep-beep click-click sounds rang out……

But even so, the rescue still hadn't ended, ECMO is not treatment, it can only replace the patient's breathing and heartbeat functions, complete vital signs support, this is only to win time for the subsequent treatment!

The lung's collapse, still needs Fang Ziye to prop up the collapsed thorax anew, only then can the problem truly be solved.

For Fang Ziye who possesses extremely high proficiency in manual reduction technique, this also isn't any difficulty point……

After such like this, Fang Ziye and Nie Mingxian the two had already approached outside the operating room.

The elevator descended vertically, because they had communicated and contacted the people inside the operating room about this patient's situation in advance, so as soon as they reached the operating room's first floor, there were people coming to receive! ~

Thereafter began rapid transfer! ~

Their movements coordinated seamlessly, not the slightest dragging of feet.

Because of Fang Ziye's previous participation in surgeries, and before Fang Ziye had completed emergency life-saving operations on some emergency severe patients, so now the ten operating rooms, still had one empty operating room left!

This made Fang Ziye feel relieved, he knew, he could finally slightly breathe a sigh of relief.

Some looking urgent, actually wound surface not large operations, still proceeding inside the operating room's corridor……

In the spacious operating room corridor, only two or three surgeries were currently underway, and the cold air in the laminar flow operating rooms still whistled, bringing a touch of coolness to Fang Ziye and the others.

"Professor Fang, can you do this surgery?" The speaker was Professor Lin Qiaoshan of Hepatobiliary Surgery!

This patient's condition was extremely complex; he had to confirm with Fang Ziye whether Fang Ziye had the capability to complete the surgery.

The sanatorium had no thoracic surgery specialists, so this patient's lung collapse was an extremely complex situation!

"I know a little bit!" Fang Ziye replied, having already quickly found the corresponding surgical protocols.

His tone was calm and confident.

Knowledge Points, add points for me!

Fang Ziye knew that at this moment, Knowledge Points were his only reliance; he had to max out the Thoracic Surgery skill points to complete the upcoming surgery, and he hesitated not at all, immediately adding points.

Because no one was available, Fang Ziye had to fill the gap, and the remaining Knowledge Points were Fang Ziye's greatest reliance right now.

However, because this involved nearly all specialized techniques of Thoracic Surgery, Fang Ziye spent a full sixty thousand-plus Knowledge Points to raise all corresponding Thoracic Surgery skills to Level 4.

A total of 120 large and small branch minor operations as well as the overall Thoracic Surgery techniques — Fang Ziye maxed them all out!

No way. No one was available, he had to shoulder this responsibility.

"Then, Professor Fang, I'll go out first; you and Professor Hu Hongqing do this surgery together, I'll stand watch outside for you." Lin Qiaoshan knew someone had to stand guard outside to respond to emergencies at any time, and that person was best being Fang Ziye!

If the best Fang Ziye couldn't hold the line, he would have to go.

After all, a life was right before them now!

There were no large numbers of emergency critical patients coming afterward, so even if Fang Ziye only knew a little, he had to bite the bullet and go up.

Because Lin Qiaoshan himself fundamentally didn't know how!

The sanatorium didn't even have a single professional cardiac surgeon, let alone thoracic surgery.

Pursuing why this patient was sent over was no longer important now!

Either let him die, or "treat a dead horse as a living one"!

"Good!" Fang Ziye nodded.

"Professor Lin, call me anytime."

"I estimate I only need twenty-plus minutes to finish the key operations." Fang Ziye reported proactively, holding nothing back.

Surgery is divided into key and general operations.

If he had to do it without adding points, the probability of saving this patient would be at most twenty percent; others would be even lower!

They aren't like him, with ample Knowledge Points and the Panel as a bottom-line reliance!

Lin Qiaoshan nodded: "Group Leader Fang, I'm convinced!"

He turned his back: "Tomorrow or the day after, I'll buy you a drink!"

After Lin Qiaoshan and the others left, Nie Mingxian finally raised his head to question, his expression stiff: "Fang Ziye, on what grounds do you know how?"

His tone carried a hint of doubt; he couldn't understand why Fang Ziye would have so many skills.

"When have you ever done thoracic surgery?"

Fang Ziye didn't give Nie Mingxian a particularly detailed explanation: "The fuck it's 'know a little,' not 'know well like Trauma Surgery.'"

His tone was calm and confident; he knew he had no need to explain too much to Nie Mingxian, he only needed to prove his capability with action.

"Lateral evidence, side citation!"

"Read some books, know more or less how to do it?"

"Why don't you do it then?" Fang Ziye countered.

Nie Mingxian fell silent, shook his head; he knew he lacked the capability to complete this surgery, he could only choose silence.

Now is not the time for argument.

"That's not what I meant." Nie Mingxian looked to the side.

Hu Hongqing immediately said: "Doctor Nie, we'll do the lower abdomen together; the chest surgery, leave it to Professor Fang and Doctor Lan."

"Oh, and Professor Guan Liangfeng." Hu Hongqing added; he couldn't ignore Guan Liangfeng. Guan Liangfeng was a professor of Spine Surgery; although this time he was just assisting, Hu Hongqing also couldn't offend him, completely ignoring him.

The patient was pushed into the operating room!

The operating room lights were extremely bright, shining on the patient, making them appear exceptionally pale.

There were no specially professional thoracic surgery instruments, but fortunately Fang Ziye was Orthopedics, so the difficulty of opening the thoracic cage wasn't too great.

Moreover, the difficulty of fixing the thoracic cage back up postoperatively wasn't too great either...

After simple disinfection, draping, and other operations were completed, Fang Ziye came to the chest side and began his operation; his movements were swift and accurate, without the slightest hesitation.

Very quickly, however, Lan Tianluo and Nie Mingxian discovered something was off.

Fang Ziye had only just gotten started; accustomed to Fang Ziye's every operation being a "miracle," Nie Mingxian and Lan Tianluo's expressions instantly froze —

Their eyes were full of surprise and sudden realization.

They seemingly hadn't expected that Fang Ziye actually really knew how to do thoracic surgery.

Fang Ziye really only knew a little; he wasn't exaggerating!

Although he only knew a little, it was better this way; just knowing a little made Fang Ziye appear more real, he wasn't omnipotent.

Otherwise, a Fang Ziye always floating in the heavens would be ungrounded; his abilities too perfect would instead seem unreal.

The thoracic cage and lung damage sounded very heavy and large, but in fact this kind of hemopneumothorax, the lung bleeding volume wasn't very large, and the lungs were mostly pale, not a gory bloody mess, which let Fang Ziye breathe a slight sigh of relief.

This was Fang Ziye's first time seeing the lung surgical field; his eyes were full of curiosity and exploration...

Fang Ziye's lung rupture suture and thoracic cage fixation surgery couldn't be called very good, only that it ended in an orderly fashion; his movements were swift and accurate, and completely sufficient!

Fang Ziye watched Nie Mingxian and Professor Hu Hongqing's surgical operations still silky smooth; their movements were skilled and accurate, coordination tacit, so he didn't go disturb their operations!

The two had the capability to complete the subsequent surgery.

With ECMO extracorporeal circulation assistance, under the two's precise coordination, the upper abdominal injuries absolutely couldn't take the patient's life.

"I'm done on my end; wait for Lan Tianluo to suture the chest closed, then place a closed drainage!"

"Save the patient's life first; if anything comes up later, let the Thoracic Surgery people handle it." Fang Ziye left himself a retreat route.

Because of this surgery, Fang Ziye wasn't sure how well it would go; at the very least, he could keep the patient alive.

"Professor Fang, then you go outside and relieve Professor Lin." Professor Hu Hongqing replied.

"I'll go in a bit; I'm going to the operating room next door first." Fang Ziye stepped off the operating table, turned, removed his gloves, took off his gown, and spoke — every movement exceptionally decisive.

Hu Hongqing and Nie Mingxian's hands stiffened slightly, then each lowered their heads.

Is this the terrifying aspect of a top-tier ADC?

It's already the point of defending a base being sieged, yet Fang Ziye still has time to roam and support remotely for picks while defending?

Fang Ziye leaves the moment he says he will! ~

"Nie Mingxian, you're quite familiar with Fang Ziye, right?"

"Has he always been like this?" Hu Hongqing asked in a low voice.

The patient had already passed the absolute danger period, so he had time to speak.

And he hid half a sentence: has he always been this perverted?

Fang Ziye's capability had exceeded his cognition; he could only describe it as "perverted."

Nie Mingxian sniffed a few times: "Professor Hu, it's already perverted; a little perverted and perverted to the extreme are the same in nature; I figured it out long ago."

His tone carried a trace of self-mockery.

Although Hu Hongqing was already in his fifties, his tone was still struggling: "But I haven't figured it out yet?"

Nie Mingxian and Lan Tianluo both turned their heads away.

Bullet hits forehead.

You haven't figured it out, not figuring it out is exactly right?!!

Anyway, the two of us have already broken out of this stage.

Fang Ziye used another half hour and roamed one operating room.

He stepped out once midway, because if a 120 ambulance came up the mountain, they would definitely call to inform, and Fang Ziye could also know at the first time that a critical emergency was being transported to the sanatorium entrance.

This one coming in was an aortic rupture with retroperitoneal hematoma rupture.

Fang Ziye was familiar with handling retroperitoneal hematoma rupture; a single-valve sheath solved everything.

This was a surgery Fang Ziye had become proficient at during his Chief Resident period, so he gave Professor Gong Jiahe and the others from Trauma Surgery a new lesson.

The aortic rupture was handed over to Deputy Director Zhou Vassal of Vascular Surgery to complete.

Large vessel suturing — the difficulty wasn't extremely high.

Then, Fang Ziye went out to jungle again, 'freeing up' more professors from the operating rooms one by one.

Fang Ziye is too fast!

Or rather, Fang Ziye's speed at hemostasis and rescue is simply too fast.

Chen Song also delegated authority to Fang Ziye; Fang Ziye is the Group Leader, so Fang Ziye can finish the key operations with peace of mind and then leave, throwing the other operations to other professors.

Don't ask; ask and it's the Group Leader! ~

What is a Group Leader? It's the one leading the team; an acting Group Leader is also a Group Leader.

Fang Ziye's speed can maximize rescue efficiency.

In high-volume situations, improving efficiency is the only response plan.

If efficiency is high enough, patients come one by one and get eaten one by one, they just can't pile up...

"Director Song, the instrument packs in the OR are almost used up again." At eight in the morning, a nurse responsible for counting instruments in the OR said this.

"What? I just delivered over twenty sets around six?" Song Libo was a bit numb; he was currently preparing anesthetic.

Now this stuff also needs to be transferred.

Just sent over sterile cotton pads, gauze, bandages and other consumables, how are instruments not enough again.

"Director Song, surgical instruments are consumed too fast; there's simply no time to disinfect."

"Especially sterile drapes! ~"

"Surgery is doing operations too fast; right now all ORs, only two operating rooms are still turning over! ~"

"The others have all closed their operating rooms." The nurse replied.

Song Libo's breathing immediately became rapid: "How many have died at the sanatorium currently?"

The fastest way to end a surgery is the patient leaving, not completing the surgery effectively.

Leaving cleanly and efficiently, simply no need to turn over the room.

"Surgery four, Internal Medicine five! ~"

"Entrance four." The Head Nurse replied in a cold, heavy tone.

He immediately opened the WeChat group data statistics: "We've received a total of nine surgical critical patients and six internal medicine critical patients."

"Holy crap~~"

"Real or fake, don't give me fake statistics! ~" Song Libo cursed loudly.

"This is data counted by Professor Yang Fenggen of Internal Medicine; there won't be any error."

"After Professor Fang of the Surgical Group returned to take over surgical rescue, only three new deaths were added." The Head Nurse's voice was very certain.

"Did he go down and snatch lives from Yama?" Song Libo found it hard to believe, his tone fluctuating.

He never had time to pay attention to these, because his current task is snatching supplies, providing all kinds of materials to the sanatorium.

Other aspects, he can only pay attention to periodically; impossible to keep staring constantly.

"Don't know."

"Director Song, we still need to prepare some surgical instruments and sterile packs." The Head Nurse just stated her own shortfall! ~

"Yes, all available! ~"

"Daughter of a Bitch, everything's there!" Song Libo guaranteed.

This time someone opened Invincible Hang On!!!!

(Chapter End)