The door to the interventional catheterization lab was open, and a patient who had just undergone surgery was pressing in the corridor of the operating room to stop the bleeding. Another injured person was taken to the operating room to prepare for the next operation.

Director Jiang was directing with a tired face, trying not to be too chaotic here.

"Director Jiang, is there a medical team coming? Why is the speed suddenly speeding up?" Xie Ning asked.

"Medical team? No. Director Jiang's already sleepy brain stopped spinning, and subconsciously answered the superficial meaning of Xie Ning's words, and then he suddenly realized, and said: "It's Uncle Ning, the doctor you just sent, the operation is called a fast, this time I really saw a master!"

Xie Ning still had a modest and elegant smile on his face, like a mask, and he couldn't tell what he was thinking.

"Are those two people coming down from the front?"

"Director Jiang, stop chatting, get ready for the next patient. Inside the operating room, Su Yun's voice came.

After three hours of surgery, Zheng Ren and Su Yun had already conquered Director Jiang with their technical level. Su Yun talked to him, becoming more and more serious, like the head of the department and the little doctor under him explaining things. And Zheng Ren didn't speak at all, and he was bent on surgery.

Director Jiang also recognized this matter, people do have the ability, in such a special period, who cares if it sounds good or not.

"Okay, Brother Yun. Director Jiang replied crisply, and at some point, he began to call Su Yun to Brother Yun.

"The guidewire catheter is going to be gone, and the inventory is moved over quickly. Su Yun said.

Director Jiang looked bitter and said, "Brother Yun, the consumables for intervention are not in the emergency supplies. I have emptied the warehouses of the suppliers in the countryside for these consumables, and asked for help from above, new ...... Uncle Ning, have the new consumables arrived?"

"Not yet. Shainin said.

There was a faint expletiveness from inside, like a grumpy lion.

"Su Yun, you go and contact Feng Xuhui and ask if Changfeng has a point in Rongcheng. If so, send it directly. No, ask Director Kong to contact other suppliers. A familiar voice came out, and Shainin's eyes narrowed.

"Then you can do this surgery yourself, and I'll contact you. Boss, save a little on consumables, you should be able to do 12 ...... Fourteen surgeries, you take it easy. As he spoke, Su Yun walked out of the operating room.

"Director Jiang, I'll use my mobile phone. Su Yun was not polite, he said in his mouth, and directly snatched Director Jiang's mobile phone from his hand.

Feng Xuhui ...... Feng Xuhui ...... "He muttered a few times, as if flipping through a phone book, and then began to press a series of numbers and dial the phone.

"Manager Feng, the boss is ...... in Pengxi Township"

"Fuck! you are so stupid, can the boss be in Haicheng at this time! You are in Rongcheng, don't be a porter. Find the map yourself, see where Pengxi Township is, move all the inventory of your sales point in Rongcheng, and what do you want. ”

"Yes, what do you want! Two hours must arrive, the consumables can't keep up!"

After speaking, Su Yun hung up the phone directly.

Although the attitude is very bad, both Director Jiang and Xie Ning feel that this is a matter of course.

In special cases, the more crisp and neat, the better the effect.

That Manager Feng, who is estimated to be the direct supplier of Dr. Zheng inside, seems to be also in Rongcheng.

What a coincidence.

"Uncle Ning, you can leave this phone number for a while, and contact him in about two or three hours. Su Yun and Xie Ning spoke much softer, vaguely feeling that Xie Ning looked very familiar, and that temperament was definitely not someone who could be easily offended.

Su Yun is willing to scare people, but he has been fine, which is definitely not unreasonable.

After saying that, he didn't forget to say hello to Shainin, and then strode to the operation room.

Shainin took note of the phone and instructed the people to carry all the patients with severe pelvic fractures who had been triaged out to the door of the operating room, trying to save every minute and every second.

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At Rongcheng Airport, Feng Xuhui was sweating like rain, carrying various disaster relief materials.

He received a strange phone call, and he didn't want to answer it, but the ghost made him worse, and he couldn't stand it anymore, so he sat on the ground, panting, and picked up the phone.

A familiar, snarky voice ...... from the phone Come on.

When he heard this voice, Feng Xuhui almost didn't cry. There is a feeling of a lost child who has found a home.

Brother Yun is here, and Mr. Zheng is definitely there.

Pengxi Township ...... Feng Xuhui didn't know, but listening to Brother Yun'er's meaning, it should be the front line west of Rongcheng.

Mr. Zheng is indeed Mr. Zheng, and he even ran farther than himself in earthquake relief. Feng Xuhui had unknowingly become Zheng Ren's brainless fan, and after hearing Su Yun's words, such a thought came to his mind.

Intervention, consumables......

Time was pressing, Feng Xuhui couldn't take care of it, and he immediately called Ma Dong.

"Ma Dong, Mr. Zheng contacted me and said that the front line needs relief materials. ”

"Ah, you're on your way. No, no, Mr. Zheng said that a large number of guidewires, catheters and other consumables are needed. ”

"Okay! I'll be right over. ”

After speaking, Feng Xuhui hung up the phone.

Ma Quan took the convoy carrying supplies and drove to Henan Province. And all this, Feng Xuhui didn't know.

Although Ma Quan was very puzzled why Zheng Ren needed such a large amount of interventional consumables during the emergency department, he didn't doubt it at all, and just told Feng Xuhui to go to the warehouse of the Rongcheng dealer and move it directly.

Rongcheng, an important town in the southwest, has a huge land area and population radiated by dealers. The grading agent of Rongcheng is an important point of Changfeng Minimally Invasive Force.

There is a sufficient supply here and a complete variety.

Ma Quanxian told the dealer in Rongcheng that Feng Xuhui would pick up the goods in a while. Then I pondered for a while, asked about the relevant data, and called the dealers in Shancheng to send all the inventory to Pengxi Township.

Didn't this Mr. Zheng go to the 912 Hospital to study the Nobel Prize project? How could he appear on the front line?

Ma Quan was a little puzzled, but he didn't think too much about it.

At the time of the national crisis, he even put down the matter of a large Chinese company taking the lead in acquiring Baisheng International, and rushed to the front line directly with the convoy.

What Mr. Zheng did can also be figured out.

Feng Xuhui drove and galloped in Rongcheng. The aftershocks continued, and the car drove on the road of Rongcheng, as if it was driving in the hills, off-road.

Although there were some dangers, Feng Xuhui was very happy in his heart.

I haven't seen Mr. Zheng for a long time, and I didn't expect to meet him on the front line of earthquake relief several times.

The mood was excited, but the time given by Su Yun was very short, and Feng Xuhui didn't have time to celebrate at all.

Besides, after moving disaster relief materials for nearly two days, he no longer has the physical strength.

All the way to the dealer's warehouse, the vehicle was ready, and all the consumables were emptied. The treasury didn't even have a mouse, it was empty.