Chapter 670: with translation of chapter title

Within the pillar of light, fine rain threads hung like a veil, appearing somewhat dazed.

"Don't mess around." Zheng Ren blocked his face with his hand and shouted in a low voice.

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"It's fine." Zheng Ren smiled, "Hurry up, prepare the power supply, there won't be that many aftershocks."

Su Yun was speechless, having come all the way from the airport, traversing mountains and rivers; aftershocks were frequent, and even now the ground still often shook, making it hard to stand.

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Su Yun remained silent, following Zheng Ren all the way back.

Zhao Yunlong

The sound's range in the rain was small, and no one responded.

: none.

After searching for a full ten Minute, they finally found him near a pile of rubble. Zhao Yunlong was leading the able-bodied survivors and rescue team members who could still move in digging through the rubble.

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"One set, a military doctor is using it to power the ventilator for Shou Bing." Zhao Yunlong said.

"Zhao Zong, contact headquarters; if there is another rescue helicopter, I want two pieces of lead clothing, some regular catheters, thrombectomy catheters, contrast agent, embolic agent, Interventional surgery consumables, plus a diesel generator." Zheng Ren said.

Zhao Yunlong

With things already burning out of control, what's the point of wanting such a messy jumble of stuff?

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He stepped back half a step, then patted Su Yun on the back with his right hand, pushing him forward.

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He felt helpless, just about to use the satellite phone to contact the frontline command, when Zheng Ren suddenly said: "Zhao Zong, have the frontline command mobilize nephrology doctors and dialysis machines nationwide. This is a big matter; repeat it to avoid any link going wrong."

If an ordinary little doctor said that, Zhao Yunlong would have already kicked him out. He doesn't understand anything, what the hell is he mixing in!

In emergency rescue, surgery is obviously the main focus; mobilizing nephrology doctors nationwide is just nonsense.

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A few hours ago, local anesthesia splenectomy and liver suturing—this kind of unconventional operation left Zhao Yunlong in awe.

Cases of acute kidney Function failure due to trauma are frequently encountered, but to say how many there are is somewhat exaggerated.

But Zheng Ren said it, and although Zhao Yunlong had Doubt, he still cautiously believed it, and used the satellite phone to contact the frontline command headquarters, telling them what Zheng Ren had said.

: none.

Night fell, the rain gradually lessened. But the mountain mist grew thicker, and it was unknown whether the sun would be visible the next day.

Zheng Ren knew the idiom "Shu dogs bark at the sun." In this place, wanting to see the great sun of Dong Bei is a luxury.

Even if he couldn't see the sun, Zheng Ren hoped for slightly better weather, so as not to delay the arrival of the main forces and the helicopter rescue.

People were busy, aftershocks continued unabated, like on a storm‑tossed ship, using all their strength to save those aboard the already leaking broken vessel.

: none.

: none.

Xie Ning took off his suit, put on a dust‑covered sports outfit, simple and neat, leading the convoy, and headed straight for Rongcheng.

When the earthquake struck, he was in Shaanxi, not far away, and felt a strong shock.

He realized something had happened, a major incident!

After understanding the situation, he immediately contacted local acquaintances, hired a large convoy, and almost emptied a Carrefour warehouse.

The scale of his handiwork and the speed of his response were astonishing.

The long journey was arduous; the road into Sichuan was rugged, especially at night, and they dared not go too fast.

Along the way, Xie Ning saw several ancient‑numbered units marching day and night, passing him by.

Whenever this happened, Xie Ning would direct the convoy to pull over and give way to the troops. They exchanged horn blasts in mutual respect, watching the honored units fade into the distance, and Xie Ning's heart grew heavier.

Xie Ning realized that the situation was surely larger than he had imagined.

The first airborne unit, the 15th Army, was deployed that day, a fact Xie Ning could not ignore. But he subsequently saw various ancient-numbered honor troops charging into Sichuan like arrows, and thus again Enhancement the urgency of the situation.

"What a quick response," Xie Ning thought, leaning against the back of the passenger seat of the big truck, watching the fine drizzle outside.

Jinan Tiger Regiment

From Shandong to here in less than 24 hours, how great must the pressure be?

One might estimate that even wartime long‑distance raids are no worse than this.

He felt a heavy weight in his heart and asked, "Master, got any cigarettes?"

"Yes," the truck driver laughed honestly, "cheap, five yuan a pack of Huangguoshu, just worried you might not be used to it."

Please give me one," Xie Ning said, having not smoked for many years; in such a night, his heart boiled with passion, as if he were back to the days when he struggled to build his business empire.

The pungent tobacco lingered in the narrow cabin, and only then did Xie Ning realize he had not opened the window.

Opening the window, a blast of cold air poured in, making him feel refreshed and invigorated.

"Boss, your reaction is fast enough!" the driver said, chuckling.

Xie Ning knew what he meant, smiled, and said: "Isn't it just that it's close?"

"These twenty-odd trucks, each tractor pulling two cars, are overloaded by nearly half, and the brothers have all risked their lives." The driver said: "I just don't know whether we'll be detained when we enter the city."

"Probably not; now everyone's gone to disaster relief—who has the mind to worry about the minor issue of vehicle overloading?" Xie Ning said.

After chatting a few words with the driver, a line of Emergency Rescue Service vehicles came up on the adjacent ramp.

Xie Ning narrowed his eyes and, through the rain curtain, saw that the license plates of the Emergency Rescue Service vehicles were in disarray, belonging to many small city hospitals in Shaanxi Province.

The convoy pulled over to make way for the ambulance convoy, and the driver honked the horn to signal.

The long dragon-like convoy almost simultaneously let out a long blast, solemn and stern.

A few emergency rescue vehicles belonging to different cities and counties were stunned for a moment, then immediately understood the other's intention.

They honked in return, brushed past each other, heading in the same direction, continuing forward, forward, forward!