Two hours later, Xie Ning installed new software on all the computers in the Pengxi Township Emergency Department.
Even backup generators are ready, lest an aftershock cause power outage and data loss.
The post-disaster family tracing system was also launched on the Internet at the same time, and all kinds of data were uploaded, and everything went according to plan. (Note 1)
With a professional system, efficiency has improved a lot.
The diagnosis, fate and fate of the injured in various critical and critical conditions are clear at a glance. Xie Ning's more than ten subordinates in suits and ties turned the fever clinic of Pengxi Township Hospital into an information database here, straightening out the blocked connections.
Someone is constantly answering the phone to determine which hospital the patient has been transferred to, and then enter the information.
Xie Ning knew that for the same system, President Ji had already contacted the frontline headquarters and was preparing to install and connect it to the system networks of various hospitals.
He sat in front of a laptop, flipping through the information, and had a deep understanding of the overall data.
Overall, it's shocking.
The number of injured people is very large, and Pengxi Township is full of postoperative wounded people. Those with serious injuries were transported by 120 ambulances from all over the country. Those with moderate injuries can simply be transported by taxis or private cars from Chengdu.
Pengxi Township is like a dam that releases floods, minimizing the pressure on West China, the last line of defense, and Xie Ning unknowingly became the night watchman here.
In the distance, a shrill whistle sounded.
Xie Ning felt something in his heart and immediately stood up, looking far into the distance.
A BMW X5 drove over quickly and diagonally. Normally, Xie Ning would be sure that the driver was drunk. This was standard drunk driving.
But here, it certainly isn't.
In the end what happened
He called people out, and several volunteers followed Xie Ning with weary steps.
The screeching sound of brakes came, the tires rubbed against the uneven ground, and the smell of rubber could be faintly smelled.
Xie Ning's eyebrows wrinkled.
A steel bar pierced the driver's seat of the BMW X5 and was embedded in the body.
Did the driver inside insist on driving over and then take his last breath? Such a bloody plot was just a flash, Xie Ning immediately went to check it out.
The driver's face was pale, lying on the steering wheel, breathing heavily.
He was wearing volunteer clothes, and his back and hair were covered with cold sweat.
The clothes had been soaked through by cold sweat and turned into dust and mud clinging to the body.
Xie Ning looked over and saw that the steel bar penetrated through the car and pierced the driver's left thigh. There was a pool of blood under the driver's seat, which was shocking.
No wonder he kept honking his horn all the way and leaving the steel bars half-way outside. No matter what he caught, the car and the people on it were all ruined.
So desperate... why
However, this issue is not something that should be considered now. Xie Ning immediately asked: "Do you have the contact number of the fire brigade that was there ten minutes ago?"
A secretary immediately replied: "Yes!"
"Contact them, explain the situation, and ask them to send someone for support."
The secretary turned around and left. At this time, Feng Xuhui, who was sitting in the driver's seat, could barely hold himself up and was dripping with cold sweat.
"Is this Pengxi Township Hospital?"
"This is Pengxi Township Hospital, you are..."
"Mr. Zheng Ren, are you here?" Feng Xuhui asked intermittently.
His thigh was pierced by a steel bar. The severe pain and excessive blood loss put him in a state of shock.
If it weren't for the obsession in his heart, he would have fainted long ago.
"Zheng Ren? Is it Zheng Ren from Haicheng City No. 1 Hospital?" Xie Ning asked.
"Yes, that's him." Feng Xuhui glanced at the time, and it was just right, "My back seat, trunk, and two cars behind are all the consumables that Mr. Zheng needs. I will trouble you next."
After saying that, Feng Xuhui fainted.
Medical staff had already put an IV on him through the car window. Xie Ning knew that this man probably just lost too much blood and would not have any major problems.
Is it just that he came here to transport goods? In two hours, I ran from Rongcheng to Pengxi Township, still experiencing constant aftershocks, and suffered severe trauma.
This guy is really hardworking.
Soon, a fire brigade that rushed to the front line sent people back to use professional tools to cut the steel bars, lift Feng Xuhui out of the car, and conduct rescue operations.
Feng Xuhui didn't expect that he would miss Zheng Ren again due to a strange combination of circumstances.
But what Zheng Ren and Su Yun wanted were delivered on time.
Delivering the things should not delay Mr. Zheng's rescue. This thought supported him in driving to Pengxi Township Hospital even though he was seriously injured.
Xie Ning found someone to carry various consumables such as guide wires and catheters.
He didn't understand what they were used for, but it didn't matter whether he understood them or not. They were all transported to the interventional catheterization laboratory, where Director Jiang sorted them into categories.
This young man can, and his cheap son-in-law can manipulate such a person, things seem to be getting more and more interesting.
Everything is on track here, and Xie Ning no longer needs to use the most primitive pen and paper to record.
When he had time, he simply changed his clothes and went directly into the operating room. On the surface, he was helping Director Jiang by sorting various consumables. In fact, he wanted to observe Zheng Ren up close.
Using several stainless steel flat carts that usually carry garbage to push various interventional consumables, Xie Ning led people to the interventional catheterization laboratory.
The door to the operating room was open and a patient had just been sent in.
Xie Ning saw that he was applying pressure inside to stop the bleeding. Director Jiang and a young doctor sent the next patient in.
"Is Manager Feng reliable? The supplies are about to run out!" Su Yun's voice came from inside.
"The supplies have arrived." Xie Ning raised his voice and said, "Director Jiang, come and sort them into categories."
Two figures walked out of the operating room. Su Yun bent down and skillfully found two catheters. He glanced up and did not see Feng Xuhui.
"Where is Manager Feng?" Su Yun asked.
"I was injured on the road, and the steel bar shot out by the aftershock penetrated my left thigh. I'm trying to save him," Xie Ning said calmly.
Su Yun hesitated for a moment.
The aftershocks of this shitty day!
He lowered his head and hurried into the operating room.
Xie Ning also came to the corridor and looked sideways. He saw that Zheng Ren had finished brushing his hands. He was holding a curved plate in his left hand and oval pliers in his right hand and was disinfecting them.
"The operation went well?" Xie Ning asked.
"Smooth." Director Jiang squatted on the ground with a beaming face. When we are running out of ammunition, a lot of ammunition will be sent from behind. Is there anything more timely than this
Xie Ning said that the delivery person was injured, and Director Jiang didn't care much.
I have seen too many seriously injured people these days. It's just that the thigh was pierced by steel bars. It's a small thing, a small thing.
At this time, as long as the injury does not kill anyone, it is a trivial matter.
"Twenty or thirty surgeries were performed in one go, and all the guide wires and catheters in stock were used up." Director Jiang began to sort the consumables and said while doing so: "The level of doctors from the imperial capital is very high!"
Just as he was talking, the door of another operating room opened.
Mu Tao walked out of it.
…
…
Note 1: From memory, it should be within 12 hours that China Mobile and Sina set up a website for searching for relatives. The response was quick and great.