"Uncle Ning..." Zheng Ren was stunned for a moment.

There is no reason to call him Uncle as soon as he meets him? However, this man looks over forty years old, elegant and steady, and should look younger than he is, so he doesn't suffer any loss when calling Uncle Sheng.

"Uncle Ning, how can I get into the operating room?" Zheng Ren asked.

"Walking in, the dean is sitting on the first floor, and doctors from all over the country have to register with him." Xie Ning looked at Zheng Ren and looked carefully.

This child is a bit honest, full of dust, but also has a sense of heroism.

Not bad, interesting.

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

But when he heard him speak, he seemed to have never seen him before. Maybe he had admitted his mistake.

"Okay, then we'll leave." Zheng Ren was a little furious when he was seen, and turned around and called Su Yun to go.

"I'll take you there." Xie Ning smiled, patted the dust on his body, and walked into the hospital.

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

"Boss, don't you think this person is a bit familiar?" Su Yun was not sure. Now everyone was covered in dust and looked gray, and everyone was almost the same.

"Well, I look a little familiar, but I can't remember it." Zheng Ren said.

This doesn't matter, surgery is about to begin, this is the most important thing.

Xie Ning brought the two of them to the first floor lobby, which was about 100 steps away from the entrance of the emergency patient. In the middle of the lobby, there was a row of tables, and several people sat behind the table.

"Here." Xie Ning pointed to the man in the middle and then took a 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 President Lin. Young man, thank you for your arrival. Where does this registration come from? What is the professional doctor's license? What type of surgery is prepared for?" Director Lin was not very polite, and stretched out his hand and Zheng Ren and Su Yun each held it, expressed his gratitude, and then started to let the people next to him record it.

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

This is the first time I heard this. The person in charge of the record was stunned, pushed his glasses, and raised his head to look at Zheng Ren carefully.

"The doctor of 912 is fine." Dean Lin didn't doubt it either.

Pengxi Township is still in a dangerous period. Although the hospital building has been reinforced twice to withstand the earthquake, who can say that the next earthquake will not have a greater magnitude? There are no scammers who can come here.

But this young man looks not old and probably just graduated.

People from the imperial capital are really good at bragging, they are good at... and they are also very good at it.

"Xiao Li, take him to the interventional catheter room." Dean Lin said: "Doctor Zheng, Professor Mu from Pengcheng is undergoing surgery. Although there are two operating rooms, don't worry. Be cautious and choose what you are sure to do."

Dean Lin gave some advice.

He was afraid that Zheng Ren was not good at his level, so he would dare to do any surgery when his brain heated up, which would eventually lead to the patient's condition becoming worse and worse, and the patient's condition would be bad.

It is particularly unreliable to do bad things with good intentions.

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

Dean Lin nodded. He didn't have enough staff, so he could save some money.

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

"Does there be many patients?" Zheng Ren asked.

"You mean pelvic fractures, suitable for patients with interventional surgery?"

"Um."

"More, Professor Mu can't do it, most of the things he has sent to Rongcheng. If he is infused with blood, it shouldn't be a big problem." Xie Ning said.

"Uncle Ning, please tell the doctor before when you are triage, and stay with the doctor who has severe pelvic fractures." Zheng Ren said it as a matter of course.

"Oh? Dr. Zheng, can you do it?"

Su Yun was a little unhappy, but he was so tired that he really didn't have the energy to argue with others.

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

After all, I am so old that no one can believe it if I just say it with my mouth.

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

The operating room door was closed, but from outside, it didn't seem big.

According to Dean Lin’s opinion, there are two DSA machines here, which are probably for coronary artery opening and stent surgery.

But in the face of such natural disasters, it is not useful for the time being, and Professor Mu occupied one.

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

"It seems that I have met this doctor with the surname from Pengcheng in the research meeting for interventional embolism. I don't know if it is him." Zheng Ren said.

He is just face-blind, but his memory is absolutely fine.

"I guess there are not many people in the country who have good intervention. Is Mu Tao? Is it a little bit, dare you be a professor?" Su Yun was full of fighting spirit.

Seeing Su Yun's appearance, Zheng Ren sighed.

Why can't this guy spend all his energy? I want to compete anywhere, and I am really competitive.

"Doctor Zheng, this is the locker room, which contains the doctors of our family. Director Jiang from the intervention department, just go in and report to him." Xie Ning said.

"Okay, thank you...Uncle Ning." Zheng Ren said.

"Save the time to do the surgery, I'll go down." Xie Ning turned around and left, no longer looking at Zheng Ren.

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

"Who!" someone inside shouted.

"New doctor, report!" Su Yun returned.

"Wait!" The voice inside was very anxious, busy, and a little anxious.

By listening to the sound, you can know that there are a period where patients are piled up and cannot perform the surgery, and every patient is very serious and wants to undergo treatment immediately.

They are all old doctors, and they have had this kind of mood.

Two minutes later, the door opened.

"Where did you come from?" A middle-aged man asked hurriedly after opening the door with a blue sterile hat.

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

I don’t think anything at all, but now I say that I come from the front and feel a sense of pride comes out of my heart.

Yes,

It's pride.

Full of pride.

Director Jiang could feel the same emotion. His expression immediately softened a little, not because of the imperial capital, not because of the 912 hospital, but because everyone who came from the front deserves respect.

"Please inside." Director Jiang sent Zheng Ren and Su Yun into the operating room and took them to the locker room.

"I'm really sorry. The water has been so miserable these days, so I can't take a shower." Director Jiang said apologically: "You use pure water when brushing your hands."

"It's okay." Zheng Ren smiled.
Chapter completed!