"The Ark".

The huge spaceship, still hovering quietly in the depths of space, reflected the intense radiation of the distant stars, illuminating the quiet chamber with filtered light, and also illuminating the ...... in the chamber

A world in turmoil!

In the spaceship, the original order has long been lost, in the corridor, on the escalator, and in the hatch...... Everywhere there were all kinds of wounded, sitting or lying down, especially on the sides of the walkway near the "Benevolence Clinic......

Originally, it was only a two-story cabin, in order to solve the conflict with the military, the civilian population in terms of medical inconvenience, and the establishment of the hospital by the provisional government is located here, but with the "Dunkirk" withdrawal of wounded soldiers continue to increase, the military hospital finally because it can not accommodate more wounded, and has to share the burden of rescue in this small clinic, which they ridiculed as "a concentration camp for Mongolian doctors".

Therefore, at this moment, the "civil medical center" has long lost the tranquility and peace of the past, and has directly become a bloody Shura hell full of blood stains and miserable sorrows......

It's like the end of the world.

The curtain that originally symbolized purity was no longer as white as it used to be, and it was covered with bloodstains, and even hung there in tatters, and it was clear at a glance that the tragic scene inside was clear.

And those terrible, but gritted teeth and endured whimper......

Half-ringing, the shabby curtain was "opened" open......

"Ito, give me a bandage to stop bleeding!" Li Jinhui, the chief surgeon who rushed out of the operating room, shouted at the beautiful girl with a brown double ponytail, and her beautiful face was full of anxiety.

"Horse, right away!" Haruka Ito replied hurriedly, and hurriedly opened the drawer without continuing to clean up the hemostats and stethoscopes scattered all over the place......

only to find that it was empty.

What, what's going on?

Do you remember that there was a roll of bandages left? Could it be that more than ten hours of continuous high-intensity work have made me forget to this point?

"Ito, please hurry up!" Li Jinhui asked anxiously, and chased after him again as if urging him.

Without any hesitation, Haruka directly took off the stockings that were still warm and smelly, and handed them over: "The bandages are gone!" Here you go! ”

The beautiful surgeon surprised at the snow-white hand handed in front of him.

"Take it!" Haruka urged, "Tell me what else I need!" ”

"Ito, you ......"

"Tell me yet, need, want, what?!" Haruka interrupted the other party word by word.

Really......

When do you still care about this kind of detail!

"I need you to do something." Li Jinhui didn't dwell on this anymore, brushed the sweat-soaked hair on her forehead, and looked at the other party deeply, "Fill all the syringes with morphine and demerol!" Then go outside to sort the wounded, the lightly wounded to the kitchen, and the seriously wounded - marked. ”

"What, what?" I don't know if it was the excessively noisy environment, or if I was hit by this relentless mission, Ito Haruka was stunned, and for a moment she couldn't believe her ears.

So......

Li Jinhui had no choice but to continue to repeat what he had just said to his assistant doctor: "I said to classify the wounded, send the lightly wounded to the kitchen, and ...... the seriously wounded."

"This kind of thing is impossible, right?!" The abruptly raised voice showed the excitement of the beautiful girl without exaggeration, "Give priority to rescuing the seriously injured in an emergency, please don't ignore this kind of common sense problem?" Even if there is only a glimmer of life, it is life! ”

"Do you think I don't know about this kind of thing? But look at ......," she said, pointing to the stockings in the girl's hand that had been used instead of bandages.

"Look at ......," she said, pointing to the doorway, where the wounded were packed like a long line.

"Look at ...... again," she said, gesturing to the mess of medical equipment and empty medicine boxes.

Haruka Ito was stunned, like a thunderbolt on the head, and as if someone had poured a basin of cold water from head to toe, and her whole body became a little numb.

"Wasting time on the wounded who are already impossible to treat will only waste the few medicines we have left, and may even drag other minor wounded into serious injuries, causing irreparable tragedy." The beautiful female doctor patted the girl on the shoulder, "We are doctors, but doctors are also people, not gods!" Give up treating those who have little hope and concentrate on rescuing those who can be saved...... I'm sure you know what to do. ”

As he spoke, Li Jinhui rushed back to the operating room again with stockings without looking back.

Only Hauka Ito, who was still petrified on the spot, was left......

Her watery eyes were looking around blankly, and for Haruka, she didn't hear the heart-rending screams that came and went, didn't she see those bloody bodies, and didn't feel the desperate and pleading eyes of all the wounded soldiers when they looked at her......

Everywhere there were soldiers supporting their comrades, shouting "nurses......

Everywhere there were figures in white coats rushing and shuttling, and wounded people with severed limbs and stump arms were hysterically shouting "help......

But......

“…… That deep feeling of powerlessness is the most annoying. So from that time on, I wanted to become a doctor, so that I could help more people and ...... With my own efforts, I don't see that sad expression anymore. ”

……

"Alas...... Think about it, I'm really still very troublesome.,Very willful girl.,No matter who is unhappy, I hate it.,No matter who will show a sad look, I don't want to see it......"

……

The words are still in my ears.

The original scene, the bits and pieces between that night and Qin Feng, are still vivid, as clear as a plain painting with contrasts......

But what about now......

Now he wants to use his own pen, like a judge in the underworld, to decide a person's life and death, is this the case?

Can I do this? Qin Jun......

However, the hesitation was only brief-lived, because the world of too much suffering and misery did not allow her to hesitate any longer......

Haruka Ito gritted her teeth fiercely and began to examine the wounded in the corridors and halls one by one......

Non-emergency injuries are marked in green, minor injuries are yellow, and those most in need of emergency treatment are red......

Of course, there are also the seriously injured who are barely treated, which is black......

She carefully screened and screened one by one, although the beautiful solid-colored dress on her body had been stained with blood and turned into ragged fabric, although the sweat around her body had stuck her hair to her ears, and although the continuous high-intensity work for more than ten hours had made her mind a little dizzy......

But she still didn't even dare to take a breath of air.

Because she clearly knows that at this moment, what she has drawn in her pen is a piece of fresh life.

Until......

A wounded soldier of eighteen or nineteen years old, his stomach was opened by the violent claws of the Zerg, and Bai Huahua's intestines flowed bloodshot all over the ground...... He raised his hand, as if trying to shove them back, but the severe loss of blood quickly drained his strength, and the small wish turned into a fantasy of luxury.

The boy raised his head, his slightly childish face was covered with mottled mud, and he could vaguely see the tears of crying and the faint despair.

"Sister, am I going to die?" His mouth was open and closed, but he could barely hear the sound—his voice had been hoarse from long shouts and pleas......

Haruka Ito was completely stunned.

"Sister, am I going to die?"

In the last time on earth, when Qin Feng took himself away from his family who was desperately hiding in the cellar, his younger brother Ito Hiko, who also looked up at her like this, read the same words.

The memories that came back in an instant, like a flood that burst the embankment, flooded her in an instant: she could still see her brother's eyes that were hopefully carried; I saw the eagerness in his eyes gradually turn white, as if everything had been reduced to indifference......

That scene of memories seems to have an irresistible magic, easily passing through time and space, deeply piercing her heart, and even today, many days later, it still reminds her of the wounds hidden in her heart that she never dared to touch.

She has always rarely thought about this past - even if it was the big day of marriage to her beloved husband......

Because their happiness is based on too much grief.

So she only kept some fragments of memory, an incomplete puzzle piece, and the clearest picture was the sentence that followed her ear like a spell:

"Sister, am I going to die?"

Haruka raised her hand and suddenly paused in the air.

This ......

How can she keep drawing?!

"Someone needs a blood transfusion, and which of you would like to donate blood? I want Type O! ”

Desperately trying to help him stuff his intestines back into his stomach, Haruka Ito shouted at the noisy crowd outside.

In fact, most of these waiting people are wounded, although such a request is a bit excessive, but ......

"I ...... I got it! ”

"I'll come."

I didn't think about it, but in a word, I rose up bravely, and those wrapped in gauze were not to be outdone, and they raised their arms one after another, but they ......

"Do you still have blood? Or I'll come! ”

In the end, it was a young officer who separated the crowd.

But......

"You can't!" The beautiful female doctor refused without thinking about it, and was about to set her sights on the other brave crowd......

"Why?" The officer asked a puzzled question behind her.

Haruka Ito turned her head and glanced at his nameplate: "Yang Xiao...... Major? ”

"Yes."

"I'm a doctor, and a doctor's duty is to save people, not kill ......people," Haruka replied quickly, "I've read the records, and you've donated more than 1,000CC of blood......"

"So what?" Yang Xiao grabbed the girl who was about to turn around again.

"When the blood loss of the human body is 800-1000 ml, there will be symptoms such as paleness, pale lips, cold sweat on the skin, cold hands and feet, weakness, shortness of breath, fast and weak pulse; When the amount of blood loss exceeds 1200 ml, life is at risk! Haruka raised her tone suddenly, and her silver bell-like voice maintained a very high pitch that was very different from her usual high-pitched, "Major, I really don't have time to explain these ...... to you right now."

"Listen! Ito...... Miss Haruka! Yang Xiao glanced at the girl's work card pinned to her full chest, "You also saw it, the outside is full of wounded ......"

"I know ......"

"But I'm not, I'm not hurt......"

"But you ......"

"Those who lie in it and those who sit here are all my comrades-in-arms, and I promised others to take them to live well!" Yang Xiao said, and seemed to really see Wu Chenfeng smiling at him in a dark starry sky.

……

"So I can't let any of them have an accident, not any of them." He said, staring at Haruka Ito's beautiful eyes tightly, "And I'm feeling good right now, and I don't feel any discomfort at all......"

……

"So please, doctor! Draw my blood! I'm Type O! The major stretched out his arm......

Then he tried his best to hold back the crumbling figure.

Haruka looked at him deeply, her fresh red lips slightly open, and her long, white fingers seemed to point at the tip of his nose in order to continue to denounce his irresponsibility for his own life......

"Follow me."

But at the last moment, a very unnatural turn was opened.