Chapter 687: with translation of title

677 good at interventional, really good at that kind.

"Ning Shu……" Zheng Ren was taken aback.

How could there be a reason to call someone 'uncle' upon first meeting? But this person looks to be in his forties, refined and steady; he probably looks younger than his actual age, so calling him 'uncle' is no loss.

"Ning Shu, how do I get to the interventional surgery room?" Zheng Ren asked.

"Go inside; the director is seated on the first floor, and doctors from all places need to register there now." Xie Ning looked at Zheng Ren, examining him closely.

This kid is somewhat simple-minded, travel-worn, yet also carries a heroic spirit.

Not bad, somewhat interesting.

Zheng Ren was stunned by Xie Ning's gaze; does he know himself? Zheng Ren, suffering from late-stage face blindness, couldn't recall where he had seen this person.

But listening to him speak, it seems they haven't met; perhaps he's mistaken.

"Alright, then we're leaving." Zheng Ren, feeling a bit creeped out from being stared at, turned and told Su Yun to get ready to go.

"I'll take you there." Xie Ning smiled, brushed off the dust on himself, and walked into the hospital.

Zheng Ren was taken aback, saw Su Yun's expression was a bit odd, followed and asked softly: "Su Yun, what's wrong with you?"

"Boss, don't you find this person a bit familiar?" Su Yun was also unsure; now everyone is covered in dust, looking grimy, so anyone looks similar.

"Hmm, he does seem a bit familiar, but I can't recall." Zheng Ren said.

That doesn't matter; surgery is about to start, and that's what's important.

Xie Ning led the two to the first-floor lobby, which is about 100 steps from the emergency patient entrance. In the center of the lobby, a row of tables was placed, with a few people sitting behind them.

"Here." Xie Ning pointed to the person in the middle, then stepped back half a step.

Zheng Ren strode forward and spoke loudly: "Greeting, may I ask if you are the director of Pengxi Township Hospital?"

"My surname is Lin; just call me Director Lin. Young man, thank you for coming. This side for registration: where are you from? What specialty is your medical license, and what type of surgery are you preparing to perform?" Director Lin also didn't stand on ceremony, shook hands with Zheng Ren and Su Yun respectively to express his thanks, then began having the person beside him record.

"My name is Zheng Ren; I'm from Di Du 912 Hospital, just came down from the front." Zheng Ren said: "Medical license…… um, I'm good at interventional surgery, really good at that kind."

This kind of introduction…… is still the first time I've heard it; the person in charge of recording was stunned, pushed up his glasses, lifted his head, and carefully examined Zheng Ren.

"Doctors from 912, no problem." Director Lin also had no doubts.

Pengxi Township is still in a dangerous period; although the hospital building has been reinforced twice and withstood the earthquake, who can say the next quake won't be stronger? Those who can come here have no deceit.

But this young man looks young, and his skill level is probably just that of a recent graduate.

People from Di Du really know how to boast—good at…… and still very good.

"Xiao Li, take him to the interventional catheter room." Director Lin said: "Doctor Zheng, Professor Mu from Pengcheng is performing surgery; although there are two surgery rooms, don't rush, be cautious, and do what you're confident in."

Director Lin gave a series of instructions.

He feared Zheng Ren's skill was insufficient; if he got hot-headed and dared to do any Shou Bing, it would ultimately worsen the patient's condition, which would be bad.

Well-intentioned but causing harm, especially unreliable.

Xie Ning suddenly said: "Director Lin, I'll take him there."

Director Lin nodded; he himself was short-staffed, so saving wherever possible is good.

"Doctor Zheng, do you need to rest a bit?" Xie Ning asked.

"How many patients are there?" Zheng Ren asked.

"You mean pelvic fracture patients suitable for interventional surgery treatment?"

"Hmm."

"Many; Professor Mu can't keep up, so most have been sent to Rongcheng. They're receiving blood transfusions, so it shouldn't be a big problem." Xie Ning said.

"Ning Shu, could you trouble you, during triage, to tell the doctors up front to keep the severe pelvic fracture patients?" Zheng Ren said matter-of-factly.

"Oh? Doctor Zheng, can you handle it?"

Su Yun was a bit unhappy, but too exhausted to have the energy to argue.

"Hmm, I'm really good at interventional surgery. Truly, very good." Zheng Ren said solemnly, but it didn't sound very reliable.

After all, his age is there; just saying he's good by himself, nobody would believe it.

But Xie Ning showed no surprise, maintaining his refined and elegant demeanor as he led Zheng Ren to the interventional surgery room.

The Operating Room Door was closed, but from outside it didn't seem large.

According to Director Lin's meaning, there are two DSA machines here, estimated for coronary artery opening and stent Shou Bing.

However, in the face of this natural disaster, it's temporarily unused, occupied by Professor Mu on one machine.

"Boss, do you have an impression of Professor Mu from Pengcheng?" Su Yun asked from behind.

"It seems I saw a doctor with that surname in a prostate interventional embolization research meeting, also from Pengcheng; I don't know if it's him." Zheng Ren said.

He's just face-blind; his memory is absolutely fine.

"Probably, there aren't many nationwide who are good at interventional. Mu Tao? Such a small fry, daring to call himself a professor?" Su Yun's fighting spirit rose.

Seeing Su Yun's appearance, Zheng Ren sighed.

This guy's energy—how is it not exhausted? Wherever he goes, he wants to compete; his competitive spirit is truly strong.

"Doctor Zheng, this side is the changing room; inside are our own doctors. Intervention Department Chief Jiang, go in and report to him." Xie Ning said.

"Okay, thank you…… Ning Shu." Zheng Ren said.

"Hurry up and do the surgery; I'm heading down." Xie Ning turned and left, not giving Zheng Ren another glance.

Zheng Ren and Su Yun also didn't think anything was unusual, and knocked on the door.

"Who is it!" someone inside shouted.

"New doctor, reporting!" Su Yun replied.

"Wait a moment!" The voice inside was urgent, busy, and somewhat agitated.

From the voice, one could tell that inside they were in a period where patients piled up like mountains, surgeries couldn't keep up, and every patient was severe and wanted immediate treatment.

They are all veteran doctors; they have all experienced this feeling.

Two Minute later, the big door opened.

"Where do you guys come from?" A middle-aged man wearing a blue Sterile Cap, after opening the door, asked hurriedly.

"Di Du, 912 Hospital, just came down from the front with the wounded." Su Yun's tone changed slightly.

Usually I don't feel anything, but here and now saying we came down from the front, a feeling of pride wells up from the heart.

Yes,

It is pride.

Full of pride.

The same feeling, Director Jiang could also sense. His expression softened a bit, not because of Di Du, not because of 912 Hospital, but because those who came down from the front are worthy of respect.

"Please come in." Director Jiang led Zheng Renhe and Su Yun into the Operating Room, then to the Gengyishi.

"Really sorry, these days the water is mixed terribly, can't even take a shower." Director Jiang apologetically said: "Even scrubbing hands uses pure water."

"It's fine." Zheng Ren smiled.

"How many more patients?" Su Yun asked.