Chapter 8: Who Took the Box
The big chrysanthemum suddenly jumped up and down, biting Xiang Fei's shoelaces and dragging them out, Xiang Fei suddenly felt dizzy and grabbed Teacher Pang, and Teacher Pang couldn't take a step, holding on to the wall with one hand and pulling Xiang Fei with the other, he turned back to the dean and said to the dean in a loud voice: "Changshan!" Come on! Earthquake! Xiang Fei also turned around and shouted to the dean, and at this time, Dean Zhu was as calm as a lion standing on the top of the mountain, holding the table with one hand and pulling out the walkie-talkie from the drawer with the other: "Call center!" Call centre! Inform all team members to immediately rush to the operating room, all medical business areas and business buildings to evacuate all patients safely! Then he took up a small box from under the bottom and said, "Go away, and I will come later." "Let's go, what kind of box are you going!" Teacher Pang said anxiously. Xiang Fei saw that the dean was struggling to hold it, so he ran over and grabbed the box and said, "Dean, Teacher Pang, let's run together!" Dean Zhu picked up the big chrysanthemum and ran out with Teacher Pang and Xiang Fei, but the elevators had all stopped running at this time.
At this time, everyone was crowded in the safe passage, and when Xiang Fei and his party arrived at the safe exit, there was already a crowd of people, "Classmate, give me the box, help Teacher Pang downstairs, I have to go to a few operating rooms to have a look!" The dean said to Xiang Fei, "Chang Shan! Let's go, they'll have a way ... You still have..."Before Teacher Pang finished speaking, he was swept away by the surging flow of people, "Teacher Pang! Mr. Pang! Xiang Fei shouted at the top of his voice, and the wave after wave of crowd had long been unable to see Teacher Pang's figure......
"Whoa... Zizi" The dean's walkie-talkie rang, and the dean took a few steps back into the empty corridor, "Listen, the operation must not be stopped, I will be there immediately" After the dean finished speaking, he said to Xiang Fei: "Classmate, I entrust you with something, after you go out, give this box to Teacher Xu Haizhou of Liren College, and he will arrange it after receiving it!" After saying that, he turned around and left! Xiang Fei was squeezed into the crowd in a panic holding the box, and when he went down to the fourth floor, Xiang Fei's arms were a little tired, so he retreated to the corridor and put down the box, panting while pinching it, and said: "What kind of treasure is in this, it's so heavy, I really can't take it, I don't care about it, no, no, the dean entrusted it to me, and besides, this matter is for the head of our department, I can't do this!" After speaking, she was about to lift the box and leave, when she suddenly heard a sonorous and powerful voice, Xiang Fei thought that someone was calling for help, and looked back, it turned out that this floor was an ICU care room, she looked up at an intensive care room, there were three patients lying on the bed, all of them exuding different shades of turbid brown light, and there were three nurses next to them who exuded a very bright pale green and pale pink light, and they stood side by side and swore to the patient sonorously, "The patient is here!" We're in! Xiang Fei was deeply moved by the scene in front of her, Xiang Fei seemed to see the real angel in white, she took out her mobile phone and took a photo of them through the glass, and then she looked at the box with resolute eyes, turned around and trotted into the flow of people again......
When Xiang Fei arrived at the hall on the first floor, most of the people had already arrived in the open area outside, "get out of the way" Xiang Fei was hit by a man holding a child behind him and fell, his hands and legs were scratched by glass shards on the ground, and the blood flowed out, Xiang Fei saw that the place where she was injured flashed with turbid yellow light, she instinctively covered the wound on her knee with her hand, she saw a light green light lingering on her knee, and then tried to take her hand away, and found that the light green light on her knee was gone, Then she put her hand up to cover the wound again, Xiang Fei took out a hand to take out the paper in her bag, and after she took out the paper, she suddenly found that the wound on her hand had condensed, and then looked back at the knee injury, just like the usual wound scabbed for three or four days! Although Xiang Fei was surprised, he didn't have time to think, picked up the box and ran out, at this time a temporary settlement had been set up in the open space outside, Xiang Fei saw a lot of patients lying on the ground, moaning, children's cries, and the busy figure of medical staff, this situation made Xiang Fei's brain all messed up, she wanted to comfort the patients, but who did so many patients comfort to? She wanted to help the doctor but didn't know how to care, she suddenly felt that she was useless, she squatted down and tried to calm herself, she looked at her injured knee and hand, her eyes lit up, and a bold and absurd thought ignited in her heart: Could it be that pale green represents healing? Could it be that the pale green light on my hand has the effect of healing wounds?
"Can the girl buy me a bottle of water? I have inconvenient legs and feet, and the kids are busy, so I don't have time to come to the hospital! Thank you! An aunt in her sixties held ten yuan in her hand, walked up to Xiang Fei with a limp and said, "Okay, okay, aunt, I'll go buy water, but if you want to trouble me to look at this box, you can hold this money!" I'll be back soon! Xiang Fei helped her aunt and said, then arranged for her to a place where she could sit and left......
In order to ensure the safety of all patients, the medical staff arranged all the patients who were not in the resettlement area to the specified resettlement area, and the scene was chaotic, and the lame aunt was also escorted to the tent in the resettlement area in the chaos, and the aunt stood at the door of the tent and shouted anxiously: "Box, box, that's not mine!" Who's going to help me bring the box! "No one in such an atmosphere has heard such a faint voice......
At this time, a person appeared next to the box, he took out his mobile phone and flipped out a photo in the album, then zoomed in and observed it carefully, squatted down and looked at the box on the ground, picked up the box and left!
Who is this person? Why did he take the box? What's in this box?