Chapter Seventy-Nine: I'm in the Central Hospital
Several heavily armed firefighters rushed in, first wrapped her in a thick blanket, and then carried her out of the warehouse on a stretcher without saying a word.
Ivy was lifted into the ambulance guarding the door. The two medical staff meticulously measured her blood pressure, heartbeat, and body temperature, and checked her mouth and nose for foreign bodies. Seeing that she was conscious, she asked a lot of questions.
"Does my abdomen hurt, and can I move my neck freely?"
"I'm really fine, don't be so exaggerated. Ivy said with a smile.
"We have to follow the procedure, please understand. A middle-aged man wearing a mask said solemnly.
"That's it. A female nurse next to him continued, "The workers who have just been rescued on the construction site, fortunately, our first aid measures are in place, otherwise many people would have been admitted to the ICU as soon as they arrived at the hospital." ”
"What did you say!" Ivy sat up, her eyes wide, and asked with a roar, "Are the trapped workers saved?"
The female nurse shrunk her chin, nodded and said, "Yes, there are twenty-six people in total, except for three who are slightly more seriously injured, the others are basically fine." ”
Ivy was so excited that she almost cried. She raised her head, folded her hands, made a prayer motion, and said silently in her heart, God forbid!
"Thanks to those videos on the Internet, if it drags on for a while, I don't know how many people will die. The female nurse said to herself.
Ivy put a question mark in her mind, and just as she was about to ask, an oxygen mask fell from the sky and covered half of her face.
As for...... Ivy rolled her eyes.
The ambulance roared all the way to the central hospital.
After being sent to the central hospital, the first thing Ai Wei did was to call back to Taili to report her safety. Calculating the time, she disappeared for four hours, and it is estimated that the pot has already exploded in the table.
She called Bai Bing nervously, and as soon as the phone rang, it was immediately connected.
"Hey, who's one?" Bai Bing's voice came from the other end of the phone, her tone was anxious, unusually low and calm.
"Sister Bing, it's me. Ivy said tremblingly.
"Ivy, where are you?" Bai Bing immediately heard her voice.
"I ...... I'm in the central hospital. Ivy lamented in her heart, this time it was miserable.
"Hospital!, how are you, are you hurt?" Bai Bing's tone raised an octave again.
"No, I'm fine, don't worry. ”
"What's going on?"
"This ...... It's a long story, I'll make a note here first, and I guess I'll be able to return to Taiwan in an hour. ”
"Wait at the hospital, I'll send a car to pick you up right away. ”
The phone was hung up, and a beeping sound came from the receiver. Ivy clutched the earpiece in her arms like a baby, reluctant to put it down. Her heart was warm, she could hear it, Bai Bing had no blame for her, only caring.
"Girl, girl. ”
An elderly female nurse patted Ivy on the shoulder.
Ivy came back to her senses, "Is there anything wrong with you?"
"Do you still use the phone?" the female nurse pointed to the receiver in her arms, "This is the duty phone at the nurse's station, and calls will come in at any time." ”
"Oh, I'm sorry. Ivy bent down in apology and put the receiver back on the phone.
Ivy walked out of the nurse's station, touched her pocket, and the disc she snatched from Ding Youcai's hand was gone, which means that everything she did tonight was in vain. However, if you lose it, you will lose it, and now that the workers have all been rescued, it will not be of much use. She sighed in relief.
Suddenly, an emergency bed sped towards her, and it was about to crash into her.
"Let it go!" exclaimed the nurse pushing the bed.
Ivy dodged sideways and passed the emergency bed. She glanced at the patient lying on the bed, a middle-aged man. The man was pale, his hair was wet, and he was wearing an oxygen mask.
"Drowning, no spontaneous breathing, cardiac arrest for nearly two minutes, abnormal bulge in the abdomen. ”
The on-board medical staff is reporting the condition to the emergency doctor.
Ivy's heart was tangled, the word "drowning" stirred her nerves, and Owen's pale face came to mind.
"Owen, are you alright?" she muttered to herself, her stomach twitching so hard that she frowned. She crouched down with her stomach clutched, a common fault she often made when she was anxious or nervous.
Tonight's emergency room is extremely busy, affected by the typhoon, the number of patients has increased several times compared to usual, most of them are trauma patients, some have been injured by windblown down trees or billboards, some have drowned, and some have been in car accidents. Ambulance sirens and family members cries come and go, and even the corridors are filled with emergency beds.
Ivy sat on the bench, her expression gloomy. Doctors and nurses shuttled back and forth in front of her eyes, and every few moments, bleeding patients passed in front of her. She was a person who fainted at the sight of blood, but at this time she was unconscious, and she was worried about Owen in trepidation.
Just then, someone tapped her on the shoulder.