Rebirth 90: I opened a hospital in Shencheng

Chapter 216 The Probe from the CIA!
The second surgery was scheduled at [-]:[-] pm.

The location is no longer at Queen Mary Hospital in Hong Kong Island School of Medicine, but at Princess Margaret Hospital in Kwai Tsing District.

After all, the students taught by Professor Yang Haikun, as well as the main professional direction, are all biased towards the practical operation of clinical surgery.

Although Queen Mary Hospital has reached the top level in Asia in terms of equipment and human resources.

But for the throughput of doctors and patients, it is still not in the same order as Margaret Hospital.

Nie Chen finished his doctor's orders and postoperative care requirements in the consultation room of Queen Mary Hospital, and then went to the patient's exclusive senior suite ward on the third floor of Queen Mary Hospital for postoperative rounds.

"How about it?"

Professor Yang Haikun brought Nie Chen into this room, which cost a lot of manpower and material resources. It looked ordinary, but when there were countless top-level wards with high-end technology inside, his face was slightly smug.

Not to mention the deep cities in the interior that are now in their infancy and are completely destitute.

Even compared with Wanwan, South Korea, and Singapore, which are also among the Four Asian Tigers, Queen Mary Hospital is at the top in terms of iterative updates of medical device technology.

Only the large hospitals in the Tokyo area with deep pockets can have similar configurations to Queen Mary Hospital.

Other hospitals are far behind in terms of environmental technology.

The ward on the third floor is divided into a bedroom, a study room, and a living room.

After the patient Zhou Siyang completed the operation, the anesthesia had not passed yet.

In the bedroom of the ward, she was still in a coma and had already been put on an IV.

Drop drop drop drop.

Nie Chen held a small air measuring instrument manufactured by Smith & Nephew Medical Devices in his hand, and tested the formaldehyde and air quality in the ward.

At the same time, records are written on the medical history form.

"I have money and nowhere to spend it, so I have advised this damn girl many times not to spend money on her face."

In the reception area of ​​the ward, a bald old man about 60 years old was loudly throwing a fit at a fat, 60-year-old elderly woman.

"After so many years, everyone is used to seeing her, but she still wants to undergo plastic surgery! And it only costs 20 Hong Kong dollars. Did this damn girl's money just fall from the sky? I feel sorry for her if she doesn't feel sorry for her!"

"Don't say a few words! When the girl wakes up later, if you still have such a bad face and mouth, don't stay here! Go back to your Tianshuiwei and go play cards with the neighbors! It's fine if the girl is accompanied by me." gone."

When the old couple was in the ward environment of the Niechen Testing Station, they bickered like no one else was around.

Professor Yang Haikun signaled to the nurse in the ward to stop the couple from bickering.

“To be honest, if it weren’t for Dr. Nie Chen’s patented method of double-layer mattress overlocking suturing for the final suturing of the skin, it would be unimaginable that such an operation could be completed in one go, including debridement and final suturing. .”

When Nie Chen finished his final check on the hospital bed that was being dripped, Zhou Siyang, a patient who hadn't woken up yet and didn't know where his cheek was covered with thick gauze.

Professor Yang Haikun, who walked into the ward with Nie Chen for rounds, sighed.

As for Professor Ma Dongqing, after Nie Chen completed the operation, he left Queen Mary Hospital and went to his office on Hong Kong Island in advance.

That is to say, they were resting at Princess Margaret Hospital, waiting for Nie Chen to go over for the second operation at three o'clock.

From morning to now, this kind of itinerary is really fatal for Professor Ma Dongqing, who is used to living a leisurely academic life at Cambridge Medical School.

"Let's not go out yet. We'll have to wait for another 15 minutes."

Nie Chen checked the patient's condition in the ward, and when he came out of the ward alone after completing the course of the disease.

Zhang Jingying winked at Nie Chen, then took Nie Chen's arm and asked Nie Chen to wait for a while at the door of the ward.

A radio in her ear was flashing green and red signals alternately.

She hooked it up to her ear, like a small earphone, and used the wireless telegraph to signal and send messages, a bit like the Hollywood movie "The Matrix" that will be released in [-].

"Just now, two staff members who did not belong to Queen Mary Hospital approached the ward. Sister Ju teamed up with two plainclothes officers and handcuffed the two staff members to the safe room."

Zhang Jingying held Nie Chen's arm, and lightly described to Nie Chenmiao what happened just now, "Doctor Nie, your judgment is correct. As expected, the agents of the CIA started to move, and the goal was to attack Dr. Nie. You came."

Nie Chen froze for a moment.

The heartbeat is almost a few shots.

I originally thought that even if I was targeted by the United States, it would be safe enough on Hong Kong Island if I didn't go to the mountains of Shankara or stray away from the community.

The Queen Mary Hospital of the Hong Kong Island School of Medicine is heavily guarded, and there are countless teachers and students as witnesses. Whether it is England or the United States, it should not be blatant to act in such a scene.

"This is the high-end inpatient area of ​​Queen Mary Hospital." Nie Chen turned his head and looked at Zhang Jingying, who was holding his arm with a calm expression, raised her smooth chin, and met her gaze. "Could it be judgment?" mistake?"

"Sister Ju and I are both professionals in this area." Zhang Jingying had an extremely confident look on her body.

"Ah Chen, the student assistant and I will go to the consultation room of Princess Margaret Hospital to prepare for the surgery."

Also walked out of the ward, Professor Yang Haikun, who was a beat slower, trotted to catch up with Nie Chen.

Talking to Nie Chen about the afternoon arrangement, "That guy, Ma, must have been lazy in the past. I'll go over now and get some materials ready. You can go there and have the surgery later."

"Then I'll trouble you, Professor Yang." Nie Chen's right arm was held by Zhang Jingying, and he just smiled and nodded to Professor Yang.

chug.

The silver Santana car drove to the parking lot of the inpatient area of ​​Mary Hospital, and stopped in front of Nie Chen and Zhang Jingying, who was holding his arm.

"These two guys got into the high-end inpatient area of ​​Queen Mary Hospital to make trouble by relying on the Hong Kong Island Medical College Affirmative Rights Association work permit."

Wu Xiuju, who was driving the car, reported the situation to Nie Chen and Zhang Jingying who were sitting in the back seat, "Here, here are their work permits and passports, but I suspect that these two passports are fake."

On the documents, one was Andre Arthur, an affirmative-rights activist from Mexico, and the other was Anita Jane, a social activist from South Africa.

"Their car has been driven away by our plainclothes, and it contains stun guns, narcotics, and the unique veritaserum of the CIA."

Wu Xiuju said calmly, and then couldn't help laughing, "These white-skinned officers are still so rough."

Puchi.

Zhang Jingying, who originally had a calm expression after getting into the car, couldn't help laughing out loud when she heard what Wu Xiuju said.

(End of this chapter)