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Chapter 643 Secretary Fang Zhengyu
Fang Zhengyu accidentally caught sight of a newspaper among the pile of important news documents that were waiting to be screened. When he saw the content clearly, he was shocked.
The person in the newspaper turned out to be Mu Xiaoji, the person who had met them once in the Government Affairs Command Center in a special capacity. At that time, Mu Xiaoji appeared as a suspect.
But who could have imagined that he would later faint quietly in the command center.
At that time, in order not to affect Secretary Li's reputation, Fang Zhengyu and other staff members handled the matter quickly and properly.
At this moment, Fang Zhengyu felt mixed emotions when he saw the news about Mu Xiaoji in the newspaper. He threw the newspaper heavily on the desk.
His eyes were filled with mixed emotions, and then he hurriedly grabbed his coat and left the guest room in a hurry.
He went to the garage, started a bus, and drove it steadily into the wide and busy street.
The buildings on both sides of the street are towering into the sky, standing like silent and majestic giants, witnessing the prosperity and changes of this city.
Vehicles and pedestrians are like an endless stream of water, following their own trajectories, weaving through the veins of this city, interpreting all aspects of life.
However, at this moment, Fang Zhengyu had no intention of appreciating the street scene that he was so familiar with on a daily basis.
His face was filled with astonishment, and his mind kept replaying the latest newspaper contents and government news he had just seen on his desk like a slide show.
The front page of the newspaper, with an extremely eye-catching headline and carefully designed layout, prominently published a charity donation promotion issued by a certain association.
Fang Zhengyu's thoughts seemed to be drawn back to those lines of words full of warmth and appeal:
"Dear citizens and friends, hello everyone! Welcome to the 'Love Hands with You and Me' Association.
In our city full of warmth and love, there is a life that is like a candle in the wind, and it urgently needs our helping hand and the power of hope.
I believe everyone is familiar with Mu Xiaoji, the beloved son of Mr. Song Shijie, a well-known local entrepreneur.
As the founder of G City Renxin Hospital, he has consistently upheld the concept of medical excellence over the years.
Like a navigator shining brightly in the vast medical sky, he leads a team of highly professional and
The medical team with superb medical skills is unswervingly forging ahead on the sacred and great path of saving lives and healing the wounded.
They rely on cutting-edge medical technology and the noble spirit of selfless dedication and selflessness.
It has successfully rescued countless patients who were struggling and suffering in the abyss of illness.
Mu Xiaoji's charitable deeds, like the warm and gentle spring breeze, blow gently and affectionately across every inch of land and every corner of major cities, becoming a touching story that warms people's hearts and is widely praised.
Not long ago, a sudden and terrifying viral infection crisis, like a haze, enveloped the Kuncheng South District Prison without any warning.
This severe public health challenge, like a raging storm, instantly broke the tranquility of the city.
Faced with such a difficult situation, Mu Xiaoji did not hesitate or retreat at all, and resolutely led his medical team.
Like a group of brave and fearless soldiers, they threw themselves into the front line of the fight against the epidemic without hesitation.
On that battlefield without the smoke of gunpowder but extremely cruel and fierce, the high-intensity rescue work is like a long and difficult marathon, and every minute and every second tests their physical strength and will.
Mu Xiaoji ignored his personal safety and stayed at his post day and night, with only one extremely firm belief in his heart - to do his best to save every living life.
In just three days, under the outstanding leadership and command of Mu Xiaoji, the medical team raced against time and started a thrilling race.
With their profound and solid professional medical knowledge and rich and valuable clinical experience,
Through rapid and accurate investigation of the source of infection, every possible route for the spread of the virus was meticulously sorted out;
Isolate patients with strict, almost harsh, standards to prevent the virus from spreading further like a demon;
Use scientific and reasonable methods to allocate medical resources to ensure that every patient can receive timely and effective treatment as soon as possible.
Through this series of effective measures, they have fully and deeply grasped the development trend of the epidemic.
It was like finding a clear path in the darkness, and quickly and effectively controlling the crazy spread of the epidemic.
Their efforts and contributions are like bright and warm lights in the darkness, providing support for those who are shrouded in the shadow of the epidemic.
It brought a ray of hope to people who were trapped in fear and despair, and rekindled their confidence in defeating the disease.
However, this arduous and epic battle against the epidemic has placed an unbearable burden on Mu Xiaoji's body.
The long-term continuous high-intensity work and excessive fatigue and overwork have made his body a little tired and overwhelmed due to his full dedication to the medical profession.
In the end, like a bowstring stretched to its limit, it could no longer hold on and fell down helplessly.
After a comprehensive, detailed and rigorous diagnosis by a professional and authoritative medical team, Mu Xiaoji was unfortunately diagnosed with cardiopulmonary failure, a serious life-threatening illness.
From a medical perspective, cardiopulmonary failure means that the heart and lungs, the two most important organs in the human body,
The function of vital organs is declining at an alarming rate.
The heart, the core power source of the human circulatory system, can no longer transport blood rich in oxygen and nutrients to various parts of the body as vigorously and powerfully as before;
The lungs, as the key hub of the respiratory system, also find it difficult to exchange oxygen and carbon dioxide normally and effectively, causing the body's various functions to gradually fall into trouble and seriously threatening life.
At present, Mu Xiaoji is lying weakly in the intensive care unit, his body closely connected to various sophisticated instruments that maintain vital signs.
The faint and regular sounds emitted by those instruments seemed to be the faint signals of his life beating tenaciously in the face of adversity. At this moment, his life was as fragile as a candle in the wind and could be extinguished at any time.
He urgently needs a matching donor heart and lungs, just like a ship about to sink in the vast ocean, in urgent need of new power to continue his life journey and inject new vitality into his life boat.
As Fang Zhengyu recalled these things, he muttered to himself in disbelief, "What's going on? How could this happen?"
His brows were tightly locked together, like an unsolvable knot, and his mind was like a tangled mess as he thought rapidly.
As Secretary Li's secretary, he knew very well that Secretary Li had come to investigate the virus infection incident in Kuncheng South District Prison.
It has involved many complicated matters, and various government documents are pouring in like a tide and piling up like a mountain.
He thought to himself, "I can't let Secretary Li worry about such a seemingly insignificant person.
I must first gain a thorough understanding of this matter myself, and then make further plans based on the actual situation."
Thinking of this, his eyes revealed a ray of steely determination, and he unconsciously stepped on the accelerator a few more times.
The bus rushed towards the city center hospital like an arrow, as if to break through all obstacles and start a fierce race against time to uncover the truth behind the matter as soon as possible.
Fang Zhengyu drove the bus at lightning speed. The bus was like a black lightning, speeding on the city roads.
As the outline of the City Center Hospital gradually became clear, he slowly drove the car into the hospital's parking space.
As soon as the car stopped, he quickly opened the door and got out, picking up a bouquet of carefully selected flowers from the back seat.
The flowers were gorgeous and each one seemed to carry his best wishes for the patient;
She picked up another fresh and exquisite fruit basket. The fruits in the basket were attractive in color and arranged in an orderly manner.
At this moment, he was wearing a very well-tailored suit, and his straight posture was like a pine tree, showing his competence and calmness.
He walked quickly, as fast as a gust of wind, and rushed towards the city center hospital.
As soon as I arrived at the entrance of the hospital lobby, a tense and busy atmosphere hit me like a tide.
The hospital was bustling with people, filled with the smell of disinfectant and the sounds of various instruments intertwined.
Fang Zhengyu glanced around and saw a group of medical staff pushing a medical bed in a hurry. Lying on the bed was Mu Xiaoji.
Mu Xiaoji's body was densely packed with various instruments and tubes to maintain his vital signs.
The flashing lights of those instruments, red, green, and yellow, kept pulsing, as if they were signals of life struggling in distress;
The dripping sound is rapid, as if it is engaged in a silent race against time.
The medical staff walked hurriedly with serious expressions. Every movement they made revealed the urgency of the situation. They were running towards the ambulance at the door against every second.
Fang Zhengyu's eyes searched the crowd eagerly and quickly, and he immediately saw Andreas and his two bodyguards.
They are like brave pioneers leading the way forward, their expressions as serious as sculptures, and their eyes reveal a firm sense of mission.
They moved quickly, shouting at the crowd to make way, reaching out to disperse the people blocking the way, and doing their best to open an unobstructed passage for the medical bed.
Fang Zhengyu was startled, and a sense of foreboding came over him. He hurried forward, stretched out his hand, and grabbed a nurse who was passing by in a hurry.
His anxiety was palpable, and he quickly asked, "Hello, where are you taking him?"
The nurse continued to hurried on without stopping, and responded briefly and hurriedly:
"Mr. Andreas needs to take Mu Xiaoji to the landing plane for treatment. Time is of the essence. Sorry, I have to go."
When Fang Zhengyu heard this, his heart instantly rose to his throat and he felt nervous. He hurriedly followed the crowd towards the door.
He continued to ask anxiously, his voice trembling slightly with nervousness: "Doctor, has he found a matching donor heart and lungs?"