"Uncle Ning......" Zheng Renleng paused.

However, this person looks in his forties, elegant and steady, and he should look younger than his actual age, and he will not suffer a loss by calling Uncle Sheng.

"Uncle Ning, how do you get to the interventional operating room?" Zheng Ren asked.

"Go inside, the dean is sitting on the first floor, and the doctors from all over the country have to file with him now. Xie Ning looked at Zheng Ren and looked at it carefully.

This child is a little honest and dusty, but with a heroic spirit.

Not bad, kind of interesting.

Zheng Ren was stunned by Xie Ning, he knew himself, Zheng Ren, who was in the late stage of face blindness, couldn't remember where he had seen this.

But listening to him, it seems that he has never seen it, maybe he admitted his mistake.

"Okay, let's go. Zheng Ren was a little hairy when he was watched, and turned around and told Su Yun to prepare to leave.

"I'll take you. Shainin smiled, patted the dust off his body, and walked into the hospital.

Zheng Ren paused for a moment, saw that Su Yun's expression was a little strange, walked along, and asked in a low voice, "Su Yun, what's wrong with you?"

"Boss, don't you think this person is a little familiar?" Su Yun couldn't be sure, now everyone was covered in dust, looking dusty, and everyone was about the same.

"Well, it's a little familiar, but I can't remember it. Zheng Rendao.

It doesn't matter, it's about to start the surgery, that's the most important thing.

Shainin led the two to the lobby on the first floor, which was about 100 steps away from the entrance of the emergency patient. In the middle of the hall, there was a row of tables, behind which several people were seated.

"Here. Shainin pointed to the man in the middle, then took a half step back.

Zheng Ren strode forward and said loudly: "Hello, are you the director of Pengxi Township Hospital?"

"My surname is Lin, just call me Dean Lin. Thank you, lad. Where does this registration come from? What is the specialty of the doctor's license, and what type of surgery is it going to do? Dean Lin was not too polite, stretched out his hand and shook Zheng Ren and Su Yun to express his gratitude, and then began to let the people next to him record.

"My name is Zheng Ren, I am from the Imperial Capital 912 Hospital, and I just came down from the front. Zheng Ren said: "Doctor's license...... Well, I'm good at interventional surgery, the kind I'm good at. ”

This introduction...... It was the first time I heard it, and the person in charge of recording was stunned for a moment, pushed his glasses, and raised his head to look at Zheng Ren carefully.

"Doctor 912, no problem. Dean Lin didn't doubt it.

Now Pengxi Township is still in a dangerous period, although the hospital building has been strengthened twice to withstand the earthquake, but who can say that the next earthquake will not be even larger?

But this young man doesn't look very old, and his level is estimated to have just graduated.

The people in the imperial capital can really blow it, and they are good at ...... I'm also very good at it.

"Xiao Li, you take him to the interventional catheterization laboratory. Dean Lin said: "Doctor Zheng, Professor Mu from Pengcheng is doing surgery, although there are two operating rooms, don't worry, be cautious, and pick what you are sure to do." ”

Dean Lin advised.

He was afraid that Zheng Ren's level would not be good, and his brain would be hot, and he would dare to do any surgery, which would eventually lead to the patient's condition getting worse and worse.

Good intentions do bad things, especially unreliable.

Xie Ning suddenly said, "Dean Lin, I'll take him there." ”

Dean Lin nodded, he didn't have enough manpower on hand, so he could save a little.

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

"Are there many patients?" asked Zheng Ren.

"You mean a patient with a pelvic fracture who is suitable for interventional surgery?"

"Hmm. ”

"Many, Professor Mu can't do it, most of them are sent to Rongcheng. With blood transfusions, it shouldn't be a big problem. Shainin said.

"Uncle Ning, when you are triaged, tell the doctor in front of you that patients with severe pelvic fractures should stay. "What Zheng Ren said is right.

"Oh, Dr. Zheng, what are you doing?"

Su Yun was a little unhappy, but he was so tired that he really didn't have the strength to scare people.

"Well, I'm good at interventional surgery. Really, very good at it. Zheng Ren said it seriously, but it didn't sound very reliable.

After all, the age is there, and no one will believe it just by saying that he is very good at it.

But Xie Ning was not surprised, maintained a gentle and elegant attitude, and led Zheng Ren to the interventional operating room.

The door to the operating room is closed, but from the outside, it doesn't seem to be big.

Listening to Dean Lin's meaning, there are two DSA machines here, which are estimated to do coronary artery opening and stent surgery.

And in the face of this kind of natural disaster, it is temporarily useless, and it is occupied by Professor Mu.

"Boss, Professor Mu from Pengcheng, do you have any impressions?" asked Su Yun in the back.

"It seems that in the research group of prostate interventional embolization, I have seen a doctor with this surname, and he is also from Pengcheng, I don't know if it is him. Zheng Ren said.

He was just face blind, but he had absolutely no problem with his memory.

"It is estimated that there are not many people in the country who are good at intervening. Mu Tao? Small, dare to call himself a professor?" Su Yun was high-spirited.

Seeing Su Yun's appearance, Zheng Ren sighed.

Why can't this guy's energy be consumed? I want to compare everywhere, and my competitive spirit is really strong.

"Doctor Zheng, this side is the locker room, and there are doctors from my family in it. Director Jiang of the Intervention Section, you just go in and report to him. Shainin said.

"Okay, thank you...... Uncle Ning. Zheng Rendao.

"Hurry up and have surgery, I'm going down. Xie Ning turned to leave, no longer looking at Zheng Ren.

Zheng Ren and Su Yun didn't feel anything abnormal and knocked on the door.

"Who!" shouted one of them.

"New doctor, report!" Su Yun returned.

"Wait a minute!" the voice inside was anxious, busy, and a little anxious.

If you listen to the sounds, you can see that it is in a period where there are so many patients that the surgery cannot be done, and every patient is very serious and wants to be treated immediately.

They are all old doctors, and they have all been in this mood.

Two minutes later, the door opened.

"Where did you come from?" asked a middle-aged man wearing a blue sterile hat as he opened the door.

"Imperial capital, 912 Hospital, just sent the wounded down from the front. Su Yun's tone changed slightly.

I don't usually feel anything, but here and now I come down from the front, and a wave of pride emerges from my heart.

yes

It's pride.

Full of pride.

Director Jiang can also feel the same emotion. His expression immediately softened a little, not because of the imperial capital, not because of the 912 Hospital, but because the people who came down from the front were worthy of respect.

"Inside please. Director Jiang let Zheng Ren and Su Yun into the operating room and took them to the locker room.

"I'm really sorry, the water is not mixed these days, and I can't take a bath. Director Jiang said apologetically: "Use pure water to brush your hands." ”

"It's fine. Zheng Ren smiled.

"How many patients are there?" asked Su Yun.