Famous Among Top Surgeons in the 90s

Perhaps Teacher Li had mentally prepared himself from the moment he received the emergency call. Even if the victim was dying, the doctor still had to strive to offer comfort, so the patient could leave without panic and peacefully.

For a doctor to achieve this is not easy, requiring an extraordinarily strong mindset, one that an average person could not bear. Becoming exceptional is also not easy.

Just facing a dying person, whose heart could remain unafraid? Look at those standing around; who isn't visibly panicked when they see someone about to die?

The old worker seemed to need a breath, and the doctors' presence only confirmed once again that the young coworker's life was in jeopardy. Turning his head, he saw a group of people approaching and stood up quickly to shout to the leader: "President Qi!"

"Has President Qi arrived?" The voices of the surrounding workers were filled with suppressed excitement.

About ten people were approaching, all wearing red and yellow safety helmets, which belonged to the company management team.

Upon hearing the workers shouting for President Qi, it seemed the top leader had arrived. The medical staff looked over but couldn't distinguish who President Qi was. These ten people moved like a large block with no apparent leader, and some older ones might be President Qi. But nobody responded to indicate they were President Qi.

The old worker stood up, walked over to report the accident to the leaders present: "I've checked it. It was the safety buckle on his body that broke, causing him to fall, not that he didn't have a safety rope."

"How could the safety buckle break?! Old Xu."

"I want to figure it out as well. Maybe it was used too many times, or generally, he wasn't careful and kept pulling it too hard, and over-pulling broke the spring inside. Now the doctor is here—"

"Got it, President Qi has already called the doctors from Guoxie and asked them to do their utmost to save him."

The conversation continued for a moment, and the group realized Qi Yunfeng was silent, seeming to stand there in a daze. Looking again, Qi Yunfeng's gaze was fixed in the direction of the injured, possibly "shocked" by the victim's condition. Everyone felt a creeping unease, dreading Qi Yunfeng's impending fury.

Though he was a cultured and courteous person, being in the position of a president meant he certainly knew how to establish authority.

The silent Qi Yunfeng, with his red safety helmet blending with the night, hid his current expression well. Behind the elegant and refined gold-rimmed glasses, his sharp eyes moved from the injured worker to Xie Wanying standing by.

In an instant, he was shocked to meet her again in such a place and time.

It seemed quite some time had passed since he last saw her—several months had gone by. Yet he still retained a deep impression of her, as she had saved one of his company's employees, making her one of the lifesaving benefactors of their company.

What would be the result of this encounter with her here? Qi Yunfeng's gaze returned heavily to the injured worker. A hint of solemnity colored his long eyebrows. Receiving the grassroots call, hurrying to the site and witnessing it firsthand matched his worst expectations—the coworker was seriously injured.

Yes, he was about to explode with anger.

Daily safety meetings failed to prevent such a severe accident, proving conclusively that some didn't take the concept of safety seriously.

To be discussed later; for now, one needs to keep calm and find a way to save the person.

The surrounding company employees, upon seeing his expression, dared not make a sound, as the oppressive silence mirrored the calm before the storm.