Chapter 694: with translation of chapter title

Two hours later, Xie Ning installed new software on all the computers in the Pengxi Township Emergency Department.

Even the backup generator was ready, for fear that an aftershock would cause a power outage and data loss.

And the post-disaster family-reunification system also went online simultaneously on the Internet, with various data uploaded, everything proceeding in an orderly manner. (Note 1)

With the professional system in place, efficiency improved greatly.

The condition and transfer destinations of all kinds of critically injured personnel were clear at a glance. More than a dozen of Xie Ning's subordinates in suits turned the fever clinic of Pengxi Township Hospital into an information hub here, smoothing out the incoherent flow.

People kept answering calls, confirming which hospital patients were transferred to, then entering the information.

Xie Ning knew that the same system, on Chief Ji's side, had already contacted the Frontline General Command Headquarters, preparing to install and connect it to the hospital network systems.

He sat in front of a laptop, browsing through the materials, and had a deep understanding of the overall data.

Overall, it was shocking.

The number of casualties was enormous; the post-operative wounded in Pengxi Township had already overflowed. Those with severe injuries were transferred by 120 emergency rescue vehicles from all over the country, while those with mild injuries were simply transferred by taxis and private cars from Rongcheng.

Pengxi Township was like a flood discharge dam, trying to reduce the pressure on Huaxi, this last line of defense, and Xie Ning unknowingly became the night watch here.

In the distance, a piercing honk sounded.

Xie Ning's heart stirred, he immediately stood up and gazed into the distance.

A BMW X5 came speeding over at a slant; if it were normal times, Xie Ning could be sure the driver had drunk alcohol, which is standard drunk driving.

But here, it certainly was not.

What on earth happened?

He called for people to go out, and several volunteers followed behind Xie Ning with weary steps.

A piercing brake screech came, tires rubbing against the uneven ground, and a faint smell of rubber could be detected.

Xie Ning's eyebrows furrowed.

A steel bar pierced the driver's seat of the BMW X5, embedded in the body.

Was the driver inside Persistence drive over, then taking his last breath? Such a melodramatic plot flashed only briefly, and Xie Ning immediately went to check.

The driver's face was ashen, he slumped over the steering wheel, gasping heavily.

He wore volunteer clothes, his back and hair tips drenched in cold sweat.

The clothes were soaked through with cold sweat, turning into dirt and clinging to his body.

Xie Ning peered in and saw a steel bar penetrating the car body, piercing the driver's left thigh. A pool of blood lay beneath the driver's seat, shocking to behold.

No wonder he kept honking all the way; with a steel bar jutting out sideways, anything it hooked would doom both vehicle and person.

He went to such extremes……why?

But this question is not what should be considered now; Xie Ning immediately asked: 'Did the fire brigade from earlier have a contact number ten minutes ago?'

A secretary immediately replied: 'Yes!'

'Contact them, explain the situation, and have them send personnel to assist.'

The secretary turned and left; at this moment, Feng Xu Hui, sitting in the driver's seat, barely propped himself up, and beads of cold sweat pattered down.

'Excuse me, is this Pengxi Township Hospital?'

'This is Pengxi Township Hospital, you are……'

'Zheng Ren Chief Zheng, you're here, right?' Feng Xu Hui asked haltingly.

His thigh pierced by the steel bar, the severe pain combined with excessive blood loss had already put him into shock.

If it weren't for an obsession in his heart, he would have already passed out.

'Zheng Ren? Is he Zheng Ren from Haicheng City First Hospital?' Xie Ning asked.

'Yes, that's him.' Feng Xu Hui glanced at the time, just right, 'My rear seat, trunk, and the two cars behind are all carrying the supplies Chief Zheng needs; from now on, I'll trouble you.'

Having said that, Feng Xu Hui fainted.

Medical staff were already giving him an IV through the car window; Xie Ning knew this person had only lost too much blood and would not have serious problems.

But he was just here to deliver supplies? Two hours, running from Rongcheng to Pengxi Township, amidst continual aftershocks, plus he had suffered severe trauma.

This person is truly tenacious.

Soon, a fire brigade heading to the frontline sent someone back, who used professional tools to saw through the steel bar, lifted Feng Xu Hui out of the car, and began rescue.

Feng Xu Hui never expected that, once again, by a twist of fate, he would miss Chief Zheng by a hair's breadth.

But the supplies that Chief Zheng and Su Yun needed arrived on time.

Delivering the supplies, not delaying Chief Zheng's rescue, this thought supported him as he drove to Pengxi Township Hospital despite his serious injuries.

Xie Ning had people move the guidewires, catheters, and various other supplies.

He didn't know what they were for, but it didn't matter whether he understood; he just had them all hauled into the interventional catheter room, where Director Jiang would sort them out.

This kid is capable; his cheap son-in-law can command people like this, and things are getting more interesting.

On this front, everything is now on track, and Xie Ning no longer needs to keep records with the most primitive pen and paper.

With time on his hands, he simply changed clothes and went straight into the operating room. Ostensibly he was helping Director Jiang by sorting supplies, but in fact he wanted to observe Chief Zheng up close.

Using a few stainless steel carts that usually haul garbage, loaded with various interventional supplies, Xie Ning led people to the interventional catheter room.

The operating room door was open, and a patient had just been wheeled in.

Xie Ning saw inside that they were applying pressure to stop bleeding; Director Jiang and a young doctor were sending another patient in.

'Is Manager Feng Xu Hui reliable or not? The supplies are about to run out!' Su Yun's voice came from inside.

'The supplies have arrived.' Xie Ning raised his volume and said: 'Director Jiang, come sort them out.'

Two figures walked out of the operating room; Su Yun bent over, skillfully pulled out two catheters, glanced up, and did not see Feng Xu Hui's figure.

'Where is Manager Feng Xu Hui?' Su Yun asked.

'He was injured on the road, a steel bar flung out by an aftershock pierced his left thigh, and he is currently being rescued.' Xie Ning narrated calmly.

Su Yun paused.

This damn aftershock!

He lowered his head, hurriedly walked into the Operating Room.

Xie Ning also came to the corridor, glanced sideways, Zheng Ren had already scrubbed his hands, left hand holding the tray, right hand holding Oval Forceps, currently disinfecting.

"Shou Bing still going well?" Xie Ning asked.

"Smooth." Director Jiang crouched on the ground, face full of joy. When ammo and food ran out, the rear sent over a large amount of ammo; is there anything more timely than this?

Xie Ning said, the delivery person was injured; Director Jiang also didn't care much.

These days, I've seen too many seriously wounded. Just a thigh pierced by rebar—trivial, trivial.

At this point, as long as the injury isn't fatal, it's trivial.

"Twenty or thirty Shou Bing done in one go, the stock of guidewires and catheters are used up." Director Jiang began sorting supplies, while saying: "If you say the doctors from Di Du have high skill!"

As he was speaking, the door of another Operating Room opened.

Mu Tao walked out from inside.

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Note 1: In memory, it should be that within 12 hours, China Mobile and Sina set up a family-finding website. The response was quick, very good.