Thousands suspect fake young master after rebirth

The hospital where Wen Heng works is a top tertiary hospital in the country. Now that such a big incident happened, their hospital immediately began to organize targeted rescue.

The dean held a meeting of the whole hospital, and the voice resounded through the microphone throughout the hall: "...I know this is a difficult choice for many people, because you have family members and have scruples, this is normal, it is human nature , I will not force you. But as a representative of the top hospitals in China, our hospital has enough capabilities and enjoys enough resources, so we have to assume corresponding responsibilities... We will be the first batch of targeted assistance Medical team, you know how much risk there is in this. Now, who volunteers to be a volunteer? Please stand up!"

After these words fell, the Great Hall, which was originally whispering, gradually fell silent.

The dean subconsciously looked at a doctor sitting in the first row.

He was nearly fifty years old, and he sat there silently.

Everyone followed his gaze.

The old doctor knew why everyone looked at him. When he was young, he was known for his love of showmanship, impulsiveness and recklessness. This kind of frontline rescue failed every time, and he succeeded every time, bringing back honors one after another for the hospital.

but now……

He smiled wryly, thumped his arthritic leg, shook his head and sighed: "Old Sun, don't look at me anymore. I'm old and I really can't go. It's a burden to go, why bother to drag others down."

Dean Sun looked at his hair mixed with white hair, realized something, shook his head in silence.

There were muffled sighs in the auditorium.

"I volunteer."

Dean Sun looked at the voice.

Wen Heng sat in the first row, right next to the old doctor, and there was only a small aisle away from him.

The auditorium was silent for a moment, and everyone looked at Wen Heng.

He was sitting too far in front, and everyone could only see his back in a white coat, standing there as tall as a bamboo, as if all the wind and rain would not shake him.

His voice was not loud, with the same pitch as usual, cold and indifferent, like mineral water just taken out of the refrigerator.However, every word and sentence was clearly transmitted to the ears of every participant, with a loud voice.

The dean was stunned for a moment, he didn't expect someone to get up so quickly, he moved his lips, said a few "yes" excitedly, and asked everyone: "Is there anyone else?"

The auditorium was quiet for a few seconds, and then there were answers one after another.

"I attended."

"I'm participating too!"

"Dean, and me!"

A few more people stood up, most of them were from Wen Heng's department.

With the first one, more people followed and stood up.

Seeing that the number of people standing up continued to increase, many people who had hesitated or waited and watched made up their minds and stood up again.

Looking around the entire hall, almost half of the people were there.

This far exceeded everyone's expectations.

The dean didn't know what to say anymore, turned his back to them and wiped the corners of his eyes, turned around and smiled with tears in his eyes, and said, "You all have lived up to the oath you made when you became a doctor."

……

Seeing that the old doctor had something to say, Wen Heng was in no hurry to leave after the meeting, and waited for him.

The old doctor is really unwell. There is more precipitation in winter, his thighs are itchy and painful, and his pace is a little slower.He walked over slowly and patted Wen Heng on the shoulder.

"Why did you choose to go to such a dangerous place?"

Wen Heng asked back: "Why did you go then?"

The old doctor was taken aback by his question, and then laughed: "Your temperament is a bit like when I was young, but it's a pity..." It's a pity that he is old and can't move anymore.

The old doctor took out a peace talisman from his pocket, and handed it to him: "Take this, my granddaughter asked for it from the temple a few days ago. It is said that it is very spiritual. We doctors don't believe in ghosts and gods, but it's a good idea." It’s a sign, good sustenance. May you be safe and reassure your family.”

Wen Heng looked at the small wooden talisman in front of him, with unreadable Taoist characters written on it, exuding a faint woody fragrance.

He reached out to take it and put it away carefully: "Thank you

Your kindness. "

The old doctor patted him on the shoulder and walked out slowly.

The shadow of the auditorium window shone on the ground, his old back overlapped with Wen Heng's straight shadow, and then gradually separated.Although different routes, but the same destination.

Like some kind of inheritance.

When Wen Heng came out of the great hall, Xiao Zhou took the initiative to find Wen Heng: "Director, this time our hospital is led by you, so I don't have to worry about anything if I follow you."

Xiao Zhou is about the same age as Wen Jinran, and has followed Wen Heng since the internship period, and stayed under his subordinates when he became a full-time employee.Wen Heng sighed: "Why did you follow? Do you know how dangerous it is?"

"Where are you, Director, of course I'll be there." Xiao Zhou rubbed the back of his head and smiled innocently, "Anyway, everyone says I'm your follower, so follow to the end."

"Xiao Zhou is not very young, but he is quite courageous." The "former general belly" Lao Li, who had just cooperated with Wen Heng in an operation last night, patted Xiao Zhou on the shoulder.

"Dr. Li, don't you go too? Don't talk about me."

"Me?" Lao Li touched his shrinking general belly, and laughed, "I'm going to lose weight. Besides, Director Wen must have an assistant to hand him the forceps, right?"

Wen Heng was surrounded by people from their department. Even though everyone had worries and timidity in their hearts, they looked excited at this moment, and even the blood in their hearts was hot, burning and boiling.

After all, they just made such a difficult decision, a decision that many people dare not even think about!

They felt as if they had been entrusted with a difficult mission by some kind of power at this moment. While they were afraid that they would not be able to bear it, they wanted to use the thin shoulders of the doctor to carry it up and hold up the sky for others.

"Go and tell your family," Wen Heng patted Lao Li on the shoulder, "Let's all go."

There is not much time left for them, just enough time to go home and get a change of clothes before leaving, and even some people are far away, so they can only ask colleagues who are close to each other to get more and wear them together.

Wen Heng's office has a change of clothes, he didn't go home, he went back to the office alone when everyone was busy, looking at the warm winter sun outside the window.

When he became a doctor many years ago and took the oath in front of his mentor, it was also such a warm sunny day. He still remembered the oath he made at that time:

"...I am determined to do my best to eradicate human suffering and improve health...to save lives and heal the wounded, to spare no effort..."

That was a belief he never abandoned.

It's just that I don't know how to speak to Song Xunnan.

When he left last night, he also promised to go home tonight.

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Song Xunnan got the news immediately after the disaster came out.

He silently browsed the shocking words, pictures of devastated people, and the helpless prayers of the victims.

Every word, every sentence constitutes the current hell on earth.

"...You go out first." He waved to the secretary, wanting to be alone for a while.

The secretary exited quietly.

Song Xunnan didn't want to look at those pictures and texts anymore. Those things were too heavy, like cotton soaked in water, weighing heavily on his heart.I wanted to close the tablet, but accidentally touched it and bounced to another interface.

There is a video on the interface, and the tablet will automatically start playing when it is connected to the Internet.

Song Xunnan wanted to close it, but after looking at it, he couldn't move it anymore.

The video was accidentally taken by someone with a mobile phone. The lens was shaken until blurred, but only the sound was clear.

He heard a woman crying continuously, her voice was thin and hoarse, crying and shouting: "My child...my child is still down here, he is only in junior high school...you can save him, please, please... ..."

Someone told her, "Your child...is beyond saving."

Then there was a long silence.

At the last moment of the video, Song Xunnan finally saw the woman's appearance clearly.

Her face was covered in mud, water and blood, and her original appearance could no longer be seen. Only her thin back was bent, her head was drooping, and she knelt on the gray ground, solidified into a faded statue.

Song Xunnan's fingertips touched the woman's face through the screen uncontrollably, trying to help her erase her sadness, but the video flashed, and the

dark.

At that moment, he thought of his biological mother whom he had never met.

When he was young, he heard others praise the greatness of maternal love, but he always felt that it was illusory, because at a certain moment his intuition told him that Xu Qing didn't love him.

This is the first time he has felt the power of being a mother so intuitively.

Five fingers clasped on the tablet hard, the fingertips turned white, and the blue veins were tense.

Song Xunnan wanted to help her very, very much at this moment, and wanted to help the people there.

There is always something you can do, right?There is always one thing that can help them, right?

Song Xunnan stared at the blacked-out screen until his eyes became sour that he suddenly remembered something and hurriedly called.

Without waiting for pleasantries, he hurriedly said: "The goggles have the function of field rescue and can be applied to such scenes!"

After a pause at the other end, he understood what he meant, and refused straight away: "No, Mr. Song, we know you are eager, but your project is still in the research and development and experimental stage, and it is impossible for us to put it into use."

Song Xunnan calmed down after being refuted by him: "When we developed this goggle, we used both audio and audio assistance, and recorded 3 medical images and [-] emergency rescue videos. The latest image contrast technology, [-]D digital simulation technology and intelligent AI technology are used to ensure short-term and efficient treatment during on-site rescue, and with voice control assistance, the whole process guides the operation without any mistakes."

"Medical resources in the disaster area are in short supply, and there is a serious shortage of demand. How many patients does a doctor need to treat every day? High-intensity work is a double test of mental and physical strength, and few people can persevere. And often need on-site treatment, time is tight and tasks are heavy. Also be distracted by aftershocks. Unless you are an experienced doctor, it is difficult to successfully judge the injury in a short period of time. You know that time is life better than I do, but a second of hesitation can make a big difference."

"Your product is indeed very powerful, otherwise we would not have cooperated with you. But after all, it is in the experimental stage and you need to take risks." The person who answered the phone sighed, obviously also worried about this matter.

His slender figure fell in the civilization mirror in the office. He was the middle-aged man who had met Wen Shuli shortly after taking over Chen Zhuoyong's job.

"We have taken enough samples for testing, and it has reached the national standard, but there is a lack of official procedures." But both parties know that without this official document, no matter how good their products are, they will be useless.Song Xunnan was silent, and said in a hoarse voice: "If there is any problem, I am willing to take full responsibility. I just ask you to agree. I can wait, they can't wait."

There was a long silence on the phone.

Song Xunnan closed his eyes, thinking that this matter was hopeless, and was about to think of other ways, but he heard the middle-aged man say, "I haven't reached the point where a young man should be held accountable. Send your experimental data to If I am qualified, I will immediately find a way to approve the official document for you and send it to the disaster area... just a little, save more people."

Turning around, Song Xunnan hurriedly responded: "Don't worry, I will go to the disaster area in person, and there will never be any mistakes!"

After he hung up the phone, he immediately started to prepare. In addition to this goggle, there are many other products that can be used. He called his secretary to let them be transported by air.

When the secretary heard that he wanted to go to the disaster area in person, he disagreed at all: "No! That is the disaster area, the most dangerous place. If you are worried, you can send someone else to go there."

Song Xunnan said: "The higher-ups have given me enough trust, so I have to be worthy of this trust. I am the only one in the whole company who followed up this project throughout the whole process. I wrote every string of codes myself. No one else Knowing this better than me, who will I not go to? Or do you think whose life is not as valuable as mine, so you can send him?"

The secretary was stopped by the question and stood there not knowing what to say.

Song Xunnan rubbed his forehead: "I didn't mean to accuse you, it's just that time is running out now, so let's prepare quickly."

Song Xunnan was extremely fortunate at this time that he opened a medical technology company and could contribute a little in this situation.

The secretary knew very well that once he made up his mind, he would not be able to pull back any bulls, and knew that he could not persuade him at all, so he had no choice but to agree to prepare what Song Xunnan needed.

turning around

When he left, he couldn't help asking: "Then do you want to tell Mr. Wen?"

Song Xunnan sat quietly, and it took a long time before he said, "Go and prepare first. There are so many things, it will take a day at the earliest."

The secretary said no more, closed the door and went out.

Afraid of what would happen, Song Xunnan was just about to think about how to talk to Wen Heng in his heart when he called.

Song Xunnan picked it up after a while.

"Why did you call me at noon? Missed me?" He joked as usual here.

Wen Heng's breathing was clearly audible through the phone, and he gave a low "um".

Hearing his heavy tone, Song Xunnan thought it was because he had not recovered from the overnight surgery, so he suppressed his thoughts and told him, "You didn't sleep all night last night, you should rest now, or your body won't be able to take it."

"Xiao Nan, I..."

"Huh? What's wrong with you? Do you want me to put you to sleep?" Song Xunnan chatted with him with a smile.

He was fortunate that Wen Heng was not by his side, otherwise he would have seen through his calm pretense at a glance.He was hesitating whether to speak to Wen Heng, and how to speak.

Hearing what he said, Wen Heng bent his lips, feeling a little better in his heavy mood.

"I'm going on a business trip for a few days, so I may not be able to contact you." He said slowly after a long time.

"This matter, let me tell you why you are so heavy." Song Xunnan knew that Wen Heng would always have a few "official matters" with strong secrecy every year, but he did not expect that it would hit today, and he breathed a sigh of relief. .

This is also good, so you don't have to worry about whether to hide Wen Heng.

He planned not to tell Wen Heng, because he didn't want the other party to be distracted and miss him when he was busy.

Even if Wen Heng was angry afterwards, it was better than worrying about him.

He said, "Okay, so when are you coming back? Can I still see you today?"

He heard a very soft sigh from the receiver: "Probably not, but I will send you a message when I get to the place, remember to eat on time. I will be back in about half a month."

"Okay, I'll wait for you to come back." Song Xunnan tightened his hands and said so.

It's a pity, I still want to meet tonight.

They obviously fell in love not long ago, but they were about to separate.