Chapter 672 Fireworks in the Dark

There's no need to be polite at this time.

Zheng Ren made no effort to hide his tears, wiped it dry with his sleeves, then clawed at the window of the air vent and got out.

The air outside is much better, the rain has stopped, and there is a freshness.

Taking a deep breath of fresh air, Zheng Ren looked at the dark sky in the distance, raised his hand slightly, and made a punching motion.

Some people, some things, have never been forgotten and will not be forgotten.

"Mr. Zheng, are you alright?" Zhao Yunlong appeared on the side and asked.

At this time, his name for Zheng Ren returned to the original Zheng Zheng.

"It's okay." Zheng Ren grinned and smiled, "The injured person has been successfully operated and sent to the back. As long as he has a blood transfusion, he can survive. Now try to replenish some fluids, and his condition will get better."

As he said that, Zheng Ren suddenly caught a glimpse of a bruise on Zhao Yunlong's face, and the corners of his mouth were swollen. He asked suspiciously, "Is the aftershock accidentally hit?"

Zhao Yunlong paid attention to Zheng Ren's eyes, was a little angry, and cursed bitterly, saying, "Su Yun's madness, he was beaten by him."

"..."

"The soldiers from the four reconnaissance companies only held him down. He is still a good player in the army, and ordinary people really can't get him." Zhao Yunlong said.

"Where are the people? Take me to see." Zheng Ren said.

"There's smoking on that side." Zhao Yunlong was obviously a little angry, maybe it was Su Yun who threatened something, and he didn't want to meet him. He pointed to the dark place in the distance and said.

It was dark, and the figure could not be seen clearly, only a little fire was bright and dark.

Zheng Ren immediately strode over.

Su Yun was sitting on a rock, and two soldiers not far away looked at him vigilantly.

"Are you crazy?" Zheng Ren asked.

"Stupid." Su Yun replied lightly, with black hair stuck to his forehead, weak.

"Give me one."

Su Yun didn't know who asked for the cigarette. With a shake of his hand, one popped out of the cigarette case and threw it to Zheng Ren.

Facing the fire, Zheng Ren took a deep breath, sat beside Su Yun, did not speak, just looked at the dark sky in the distance, not knowing what to think.

Silence, the fireworks flickered.

After a long silence, Su Yun said quietly: "If there is a next time, I won't listen to what you say, and we must go down together."

"No need." Zheng Ren knew that Su Yun couldn't help but smiled and replied.

It doesn't matter if he doesn't speak face to face, Su Yun can't stand it.

"If you have the ability, you can watch outside." After that, Su Yun took a deep breath, and the stars lit up.

"My level is relatively high, so I can play a bigger role when I go in. If you go in, I guess you won't be able to finish it until the next aftershock." Zheng Ren told the truth.

With such a sharp rant, Su Yun felt chest tightness for a while. Needle-like pain in the chest area, heart attack in general.

Su Yun wanted to fight back, but what? Do a heart transplant? Su Yun had a hunch that if he talked about his best technique, he might get slapped in the face when he went back.

MD, I'm really holding my breath.

"Next time, don't get excited, just wait for me outside." Zheng Ren said, "Are you pretty good at fighting?"

"Zhao Yunlong is like an embroidered pillow. He looks burly and falls when he touches him. I can beat him five times." Su Yun said bitterly.

All the grievances were sprinkled on Zhao Yunlong's body.

"Practice, it's just different."

"Master, I can read everything twice."

"sharp."

The topic was dead by Zheng Ren, so he was silent.

After a long time, Su Yuncai asked: "Leave at dawn? There is a group of patients who are going to be sent to the back. Helicopter can't transport so many people, so carry them back."

"Well, let's go with us." Zheng Ren said, "Here, you can use your ability to make three points."

"I've never seen you so narcissistic." Su Yun said contemptuously.

"Tell me the truth." Zheng Ren said: "General surgery, chest surgery, I am a general professor with a group level. Maybe incurable diseases will be stronger? But interventional surgery is absolutely world-class, so there is no need to be modest. If I were modest , do other people still use it as a doctor?"

"..."

To be honest, it's really unpleasant, wouldn't this fellow be a little more modest?

It's just that he is humble, and even his smile looks awkward.

Su Yun didn't look at Zheng Ren, but looked at the east sky.

"Let's rest for a while, don't wait here for the dawn." Zheng Ren said.

"I'm not tired, I'm just thinking about whether I'm busy with dogs later." Su Yun said in a low voice.

"It's not easy on the front line, and it's not easy on the back." Zheng Ren said: "Within this scope, I estimate that all surgeries might be up to 100,000 cases."

Similar to what Su Yun estimated, if it was done as soon as possible, it is estimated that including the local doctor in Rongcheng, plus the new doctor, everyone would be tired and vomited blood.

This battle has only just begun.

Zheng Ren was already prepared for the coming storm, not from tomorrow. Since set foot on this land, this struggle has not stopped.

After sitting for less than 20 minutes, Zheng Ren and Su Yun took part in the rescue together.

More and more survivors were dug out of the ruins, filling the town square. Zheng Ren didn't hide it anymore. He walked all the way to get the treatment that could be treated; if he couldn't be treated, he decided whether to be in a hurry or not, and then decided whether to take it away by helicopter or take the mountain road to Pengxi Township in front.

Zheng Ren was very cautious, and for each transport of a serious patient, he clearly wrote the diagnosis and suggested treatment plan.

At this time, he no longer hides and tucks, and has no intention of it.

Maybe starting after dawn, when a mudslide occurs on the mountain road, both myself and the big pig's hoof have to be hanged.

Well, I'm sure I'll die, but not necessarily the big pig's hoof.

And it's a matter of human life, so there's no point in hiding it.

After writing the diagnoses of more than a dozen patients in one go, it came to an end.

Zhao Yunlong looked at Zheng Ren with complicated eyes. He read all the diagnoses. Compared with Zheng Ren's diagnosis, his own diagnosis was nothing but rubbish.

There was a villain in his mind, standing there like Su Yun, and said yin and yang strangely: "Mr. Zhao, just you, can you also see a doctor?"

I really want to ask Zheng Ren how he was diagnosed.

I was skeptical at first, but when a few patients passed by, Zhao Yunlong saw that the diagnosis of the thoracic department was similar to his own judgment, but it was a little deeper, and he immediately knelt down.

If he can go back alive, he must ask Mr. Zheng for advice. Zhao Yunlong planted a seed in his heart.

It is true that people can participate in the judging of the Nobel Prize.

There are still gaps, so try to catch up.

After dawn, several seriously wounded people who were bad enough to get on the helicopter were put on stretchers and tied to them. A stretcher was carried by four PLA soldiers. Zheng Ren and Su Yun were in charge of handling the emergency and rushed all the way to Pengxi Township.