Chapter 701: with translation of chapter title

690 Not a favor, it's to save lives (Alliance LeaderynaB extra 1)

At the same time, in the Di Du 912 Hospital, Professor Rudolf Wagner also finished today's last TIPS Surgery.

The surgery was very simple; at least for Professor Rudolf Wagner, it was.

Because almost half of the frontline clinical doctors had gone to the front, the workload on this side was less than half of what it used to be, so the professor unhesitatingly occupied most of the Bed Positions in the department.

He even had little Oliver called over from Germany to be his assistant.

Although the surgery went smoothly, Professor Rudolf Wagner was troubled. Every day he faced the stern-faced Chang Yue, and Xie Yiren, who kept her head down and just worked, leaving the professor speechless.

He also worried about the Boss's safety, but there was too much work on this side, and being busy he forgot.

Sometimes the professor wondered, when will this kind of days come to an end? If something happens to the Boss, can the project still proceed?

Little Oliver busily sent the patients away, and the professor saw Xie Yiren lowering her head to tidy up the discarded items in the Operating Room, feeling the atmosphere oppressive; if he didn't say something, he felt he would go mad.

"Beautiful Miss Yi Ren." Professor Rudolf Wagner recited like a hymn, with a rising and falling cadence.

"Huh?"

"I saw the Boss on TV, the recent events, don't worry, Boss......"

Just as he said that, Xie Yiren lowered her head and quickly cleared the medical waste.

"I think the Boss has gotten a bit dark. I think we need to study destroying melanocytes, so the Boss won't look dark. Well, this research has broad prospects in women's beauty; every woman could become Snow White, and all cosmetics would exit the historical stage."

"Fugui'er." Xie Yiren lifted her head, showing a rare coldness; the smile that always hung on her face had vanished without a trace since the day Zheng Ren left.

"Gaha?" the professor asked.

"That way, she won't become Snow White. If I remember correctly, the symptoms you described should be vitiligo." After saying that, Xie Yiren got busy again.

Professor Rudolf Wagner stared for a moment, then sighed.

The Boss's wife looked weak, but her mind was always clear. Wanting to tell a joke, it turned into a cold joke.

The professor wanted to help Xie Yiren tidy up, but she drove him out.

The surgeries were done; he should go see postoperative patients instead of helping the instrument nurses in the Operating Room.

Before, Zheng Ren used to do that.

The professor helplessly left the Operating Room, walking the hospital corridors, feeling bored and empty-hearted. He missed the Boss dearly, not knowing if he could come back alive.

Professor Rudolf Wagner would never fool himself; anything claiming he'd definitely come back is nonsense.

Hopefully, a beautiful hope.

The hospital was also somewhat deserted; the frontline doctors had all been pulled to the front, and there truly weren't enough hands to work.

If that's the case, we'll do more surgeries; if the Boss can come back alive, we'll give him a surprise!

Professor Rudolf Wagner thought to himself, clenched his fist, and gave himself a pep talk.

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Director Jiang called again, but the other side seemed busy and no one answered for a long time.

The Emergency Department rescue side is like that, Director Jiang knows. Now the whole hospital is busy like a boiling pot, with many doctors and nurses working nonstop for at least 48 hours.

Not to mention answering calls, there isn't even time to drink water.

He was very patient; both operating rooms were full, and the number of patients waiting outside for surgery kept dwindling, which greatly steadied his anxious heart.

The phone rang for about twenty seconds before someone answered.

The attitude was terrible, as if he were about to explode with anger.

"Who is it, what's the matter!"

"I'm Old Jiang, where's your director?" Director Jiang asked.

"Director Jiang, our director has gone on shift." That was a nurse, speaking hurriedly.

"Did you tell your director about the matter I mentioned?"

"It's been arranged; Huaxi can't take it, and only critical patients can go to Huaxi. Our director has arranged for that young guy to prepare to go to the Provincial Hospital." the nurse said.

"Okay, nothing else, go ahead and get busy." Director Jiang hung up; the matters arranged by Zheng Ren were completed, and he felt relieved.

Leaning against the wall, his eyes gradually closed.

He didn't even have time to sit down; he just stood leaning against the wall and fell asleep.

On the other end of the phone, the nurse hastily hung up and ran like a fly to the simple Operating Room outside the Emergency Department, shouting through the door: "Director, Interventional Director Jiang just called to ask whether the patient with rebar penetration injury has been transferred; I said sent to the Provincial Hospital."

"Has the person been sent?"

"There are no more 120 ambulances; if it's urgent, I'll find a volunteer's private car to send over."

"What's the condition? Have an outside doctor assess it; if feasible, rush to send over."

The little nurse immediately took off again, disappearing in a puff of smoke.

Inside the Operating Room, a Huaxi Emergency Department professor and the Emergency Department director were performing surgery, and he heard the entire conversation.

Having held it in for a long time, he still felt a bit stifled, and in a low voice said: "Director Liu, are you still doing favors here?"

The Emergency Department Director Liu's back hairs instantly stood on end, and his whole-body fatigue vanished under the hormone surge.

"How could that be! Teacher Wang, you don't know, that young man just mentioned emptied his company's warehouse and brought a convoy to deliver the interventional guidewires and catheters, etc."

The doctor opposite stared for a moment, but didn't continue speaking.

"On the way, a piece of rebar that flew out pierced the vehicle and penetrated the left leg. That young fellow was also tough; he drove the vehicle straight to the hospital." Director Liu hurriedly explained.

"Guidewires and catheters?"

"Yes, there's a professor who returned from overseas, who came by helicopter, specializing in interventional embolization for pelvic fractures. You also know that for such patients, besides interventional surgery, there's no good solution."

Professor Wang opposite nodded, remaining silent.

"The surgery over there is going extremely fast; reportedly, two more doctors from the front bringing wounded down have also started surgery. Supplies can't keep up, which is why we made this call to coordinate. This young man came to save lives."

Director Liu said, his voice choking up a bit, and then he stopped explaining further.

Inside the Operating Room, Silence fell, and the Shou Bing continued.

More than ten Minutes later, the emergency Shou Bing was finished; they lifted the patient onto a stretcher and sent them away. Only the Operating Room at this moment would greet a brief Calm.

Professor Wang kept his head down, and after hearing Director Liu's account, he remained silent. Having sent the patient away, Director Liu sheepishly wanted to say something; otherwise the atmosphere would be utterly awkward.

But before he could speak, Professor Wang lifted his head and said very seriously: "Sorry."

In their eyes, a faint glimmer of tears flickered.