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Chapter 406 Husband and wife talk at night

This night, the wind and snow in Ningyuan suddenly became much heavier. The northwest wind almost swept through Ningyuan with howling sounds. The huge snowflakes were like love letters torn apart by the goddess, rolling in the wind. In short, it highlighted a ruthless and coldness.

Song Wen at home has never eased his expression since it snowed. When heavy snow and northwest winds mixed together, her expression became even more ugly.

"The house is leaking and the wind is raining all night." Dean Song lit a cigarette on the balcony, then frowned and opened the window a little more, "It will snow if you want to smoke a cigarette? You are really getting less and less open."

In the tall and gorgeous single-family villa, there was no voice from President Qi to comfort Song Wen. The weather may continue to deteriorate recently, and the province urgently held a safety production meeting. As the largest private mining group in the province, Qi Ruizhen must attend the meeting, so even if it was already eight o'clock in the evening, the president, whose biggest hobby is "going home", is still running around.

At home, there were only four huge cats, two muttons, two Maines, and four cats larger than ordinary Teddy were playing and playing at Song Wen's feet, and occasionally looked up at Song Wen, and meowed twice, then continued to lower your head and focus on playing.

Anyway, cats are thick in nature, so they don’t care much about the cold wind blowing from the window. Song Wen looked out the window, took a deep breath of cigarettes, and then picked up his cell phone from the coffee table beside him, "Zhou Jun, I think the snow is quite heavy today. Have you received the emergency plan notice from your superiors?"

On the other end of the phone, Zhou Jun shook his head and said, "I haven't received the call yet, but I've started calling people."

"According to the booking process, at least don't mobilize too much at the moment." Song Wen said after pondering for a moment, "It's only the snowfall stage. The snow situation and traffic issues in the ground area need to be judged by the relevant departments before making a decision. You can convene a number of second-tier doctors who take turns to rest first, and wait for the convening of third-tier and first-tier doctors first."

In previous years, there was a situation where there was no such thing as "no snow after heavy snow". But Song Wen felt that there was probably no such good thing this year - if this level of heavy snow continues, Ningyuan's road maintenance and cleaning capabilities will definitely not be able to handle it. If the traffic is completely blocked, traffic accidents on the road will be reduced a lot.

The road is blocked with heavy snow, so how can you drive out?

"Our emergency department has a heavy task recently, so I will ask the hospital office to work hard to protect you." If you want the horse to run quickly, you have to prepare enough food and grass. Song Wen has been the director for so many years and has a very clear understanding of this. "According to the second plan, the doctors who come to duty and the doctors who are blocked from going home will be arranged to go to the observation ward on the second floor to rest first."

The Emergency Center of the Fourth Hospital is a very generous unit. Since the beginning of the establishment of the hospital, they have left a very large expansion space for the Emergency Center. At present, the entire second floor of the Emergency Building of the Fourth Hospital has not been officially put into use. The last time the second floor was used was when the entire hospital was blocked due to avian influenza. That time, the emergency doctors of the Fourth Hospital transferred all the patients who could move indoors on the first floor to the second floor for isolation.

In the emergency plan of the Fourth Hospital, the second floor of the emergency building has always been a very important place. The space here is very large, and it is equipped with 80 single beds standard. If the hospital office is urgently activated, the maximum capacity can exceed 300 beds. If the emergency room and emergency observation room are added, the first and second floors of the emergency building alone can accommodate more than 800 people. If the corridor and other rooms are used, all the beds are added according to the maximum capacity, and the first and second floors of the first and second floors can accommodate 4,000 beds at one time.

This huge space is the confidence of the Fourth Hospital as the largest emergency center in the region, and it is also the reason why the Fourth Hospital will be regarded as the first card in emergency incidents. As long as there is an emergency in Ningyuan and even Song'an Province and medical forces need to be allocated, the Fourth Hospital will be the first batch of mobilized forces to take over.

It is precisely because of this that Song Wen called Zhou Jun as soon as possible after seeing heavy snowfall. Zhou Jun did experience more than once when he was working in the emergency department. But at that time, he was not the deputy director in charge of emergency work.

I don’t know if the old man Liu Tangchun went to the emergency room to help. Song Wen hung up the phone, stened out the cigarette on his hand, and then heard the familiar sound of the car engine coming downstairs.

Qi Ruizhen is back.

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"I thought you would arrive later today." At the dinner table, Song Wen served a bowl of lotus root soup for his husband, and then sat in his seat and said, "Today's will end very quickly."

"I heard that it was frozen in Qingjiang Reservoir." Qi Ruizhen picked up the hot lotus root and rib soup and took a sip, then stretched out her tired body. "The director of the emergency department was halfway through the meeting and was called away by a phone call. Our group of people listened to the eight-legged essay for a while, and then they let the person go."

"Frozen on Qingjiang Reservoir?" Song Wen took a breath of air conditioning, "Isn't there a thermal power plant there?"

"What can the thermal power plant be used for? The thermal power plant in the upper reaches of Qingjiang only has a emission of about 100 tons a day. I heard that in order to prevent freezing from reservoirs during this period, they have also specially reduced two heat dissipation cycles - 40 to 50 degrees of hot water is discharged directly downstream." Qi Ruizhen sighed, "The thermal power plant drains hot water to prevent freezing from reservoirs. It is waste reuse. We can't stop supplying power, so we concentrate on boiling hot water, right?"

"So that... Ninghu is probably troublesome." Song Wen put down the spoon in his hand and started looking for a phone call again, "The water in Ninghu is much shallower than that in Qingjiang Reservoir. If the Qingjiang Reservoir is frozen, Ninghu will probably have to be completely frozen."

"So the people in the emergency department are like the sky collapsed." Qi Ruizhen shook her head and said, "The Qingjiang River has not been frozen for 120 years since the weather records are available. When the Soviets helped us build this reservoir, there were some anti-freezing measures, but..." He sighed, "This reservoir is almost the same age as my father, and no one knows whether it can withstand it."

"If you can't stand it, the problem will be big." Song Wen was very worried about this problem, "If the reservoir collapses..."

"That's not to say that our government is a vegetarian?" Qi Ruizhen was not very worried about this. "You have never done a project, and I don't know how many methods we have. If the ice surface squeezes the dam body, we can blast the ice surface. If the artificial blasting speed cannot keep up, you can even ask the garrison to help - you probably don't know that every year in order to fight the Yellow River ice flood, the Air Force will dispatch bombers to throw bombs at the Yellow River ice surface."

This made Song Wen feel a lot more relaxed. Qingjiang Reservoir is located in the west of Ningyuan, and the water surface of the reservoir is more than tens of meters above the urban area. If there are problems such as dam collapse in Qingjiang Reservoir, the entire Ningyuan would probably be flooded by floods carrying huge ice. Now it is winter, and I don’t know how many people will die after such a flood.

"Okay, let's talk about something else." This is the rule of the Qi family. When two people who stay outside for dinner together, they always habitually exchange their experiences on the day. "How is your hospital today? Did that Dr. Sun bring about a rare disease again?"

"He has been quite honest these two days." Song Wen also complained to his husband a lot. She is more than enough to be a mother for Sun Lien, so there is no need to worry about any unnecessary misunderstandings, "Oh, by the way, some of our doctors have done liver transplants."

"What are you doing this?" Qi Ruizhen said curiously, "What, your hospital is finally ready to start selling doctors' human organs?"

"Selling is not enough, but there is indeed a need." Song Wen roughly talked about the uninvited monk Shunde and the small "controversy" caused by him. "If you want to donate liver to Qi Yanran, you must comply with relevant regulations. Our doctors who have taken care of her for so long are the only ones that can meet it."

"This matter is not easy to deal with." After hearing his wife's words, Qi Ruizhen frowned deeply, "If the matching is successful, won't the doctors have to donate?"

"So the doctor who is mentally prepared will do the matching." Song Wen finished drinking the soup in the bowl and then served himself half a bowl of rice. "That little girl is pitiful, but she is very sensible - so she is so popular."

Qi Ruizhen saw the fresh pinhole on Song Wen's right arm. He opened his mouth to say something, but swallowed it back and said lightly, "If the transplant is finished, this child will have no other problems, otherwise we might as well adopt her back?"

"It's not that simple." Song Wen responded to the proposal alone, "Although her parents are not things, they are still alive after all. I have been talking about this with Lao Huang from the Civil Affairs Bureau recently - this child's grandmother went to their Civil Affairs Bureau to find the baby several times and wanted to take the baby back."

"If the disease is cured, then send it back... It's like a sheep entering the tiger's mouth." Qi Ruizhen said seriously, "Procedural problems can always be solved. If you have this intention, maybe we can give it a try."
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