"Jiao Yang, you take care of Luo Xiaoqian. Leave the electricity issue to . Brother Yizhou, you continue with the surgery. I guarantee the power will be back within an hour!" Leng Zirui said.
Jiao Yang followed Luo Xiaoqian as they entered the operating room with Shen Yizhou. Leng Zirui then turned to everyone, swiftly giving orders, "Sister Tongya, you go find the hospital leaders, the rest of you, co with !"
Years of military experience allowed him to remain calm and tily take control of the situation in any circumstance.
"Okay!" Tong Ya turned and quickly headed towards the hospital leaders’ office.
Leng Zirui rushed downstairs, followed closely by Ah Jiu and the others. As he ran, he took out his phone and dialed Seo Shaochuan’s number, "Deploy a police power generator truck imdiately and head to the General Hospital of the Military Region. The B3 building’s operating room needs power supply. I don’t care what thod you use, I need the power there in 50 minutes. This is an order. If you’re late by even a second, you’re heading back to your hotown!"
"Yes!" Seo Shaochuan, having never heard such urgency in his voice, realized it was a major issue and imdiately agreed on the call, "I’ll imdiately deploy the nearest police power generator equipnt."
"Stay in contact anyti!" Leng Zirui hung up the phone, and with a leap, descended the stairs rapidly. Initially planning to go to the hospital’s logistics to find electrical engineers, he noticed a window at the corner of the stairs and turned back.
From there, he could clearly see a traffic light on the diagonal street. The traffic light was on.
The traffic light being on indicated that the area’s electrical supply was fine, so it must be an internal problem within the hospital.
"Quick, let’s go to the logistics departnt!"
Leng Zirui rushed downstairs, with Ah Jiu and the others following.
Soon, they arrived near the logistics departnt, where two electrical engineers had also received calls and were jogging out of the office, ready to check the circuits.
"The traffic lights on the street are on, and the mall across the street has power. It’s not an external problem; it’s an internal issue within the hospital!" Leng Zirui grabbed the engineer in the work uniform, "Where’s the main electrical control room?!"
The electrical engineer didn’t recognize them, only asking in confusion, "Who are you..."
Leng Zirui forcefully pushed him against the wall, his eyes piercingly staring at him.
"My brother is in surgery. If anything happens to him, I’ll kill you!" Grabbing the engineer again, he shouted, "Where’s the electrical control room?!"
Given the life-threatening concerns for Leng Zirui’s brother, he couldn’t care about his own identity anymore.
"I’ll take you there!" The technician dared not delay, imdiately turning to lead them to the control room.
"I’ll go with him!" Leng Zirui stopped Ah Jiu, grabbing the other engineer, "Prepare the cables and figure out how to draw power from across the street."
"But, we’re not allowed to do that!" The technician hesitated.
"If I tell you to do it, you do it. I’ll take responsibility for anything that happens!" Leng Zirui retrieved his ID from his pocket, "Look closely. National Security Bureau General Leng Zirui. I take full responsibility for anything that happens. Now, go connect the power for !"
To ensure the power supply, Leng Zirui was taking a three-pronged approach—deploying a power generator, drawing power from the road, and repairing the hospital’s own circuitry—making sure that the power would be restored, whichever solution was executed first.
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