308 Don't worry, okay
An Ran held the doll, sat in the back seat with a little mint, Zhan Lian wore sunglasses on his face, looked at An Ran from the rearview mirror, pursed his lips and did not speak, drove, turned around and went downhill, and after performing a "magical big iron gate" in front of An Ran, he drove to the third district.
The reason why there are so many elderly and weak women and children in the three districts is because there is a rural health center in the three districts, and it is currently the only "hospital" in the village that has resumed normal operation.
Therefore, there are a lot of old and weak women and children crowded here in the third district, and Tang Siluo also likes to arrange the management of these old and weak women and children, so it is logical that the third district has also become the place with the most medical staff.
The black car was driving on the road, and there were few people on the road at first, but when they arrived near the hospital, there were gradually more people, some women were sitting on the ground with their children in their arms, there were old people walking tremblingly, and there were miserable cries, I don't know where they came from.
A small health center, which seems to have been built for many years, is the kind of house used by residents, and later converted into a village health center, which is very small, if it is not marked with a red cross, it would be the same as the appearance of the residents' houses.
There are all busy white coats coming in and out, and it seems to be very busy, and there are weeping and sadness everywhere, which makes people's hearts heavy.
Zhan Lian turned the car around at the door of the health center, and went directly to the back door of the health center, the back door was in an alley, no one was here, so he parked the car at the door, pressed the horn, and walked out of it A male soldier, outside the soldier's uniform, wearing a white coat, looked like a military doctor.
"You take her, go with this person."
Zhan Lian turned his head and looked at An Ran with a face wearing sunglasses, because he was taking Mint to do an examination, Zhan Lian couldn't help a big man, he waited in the car, and then, seeing An Ran's stunned look, Zhan Lian added,
"I've got it all arranged."
"Oh, good."
An Ran habitually obeyed the arrangement of the battle practice, held the doll in his arms, opened the car door and came down, and then got out of the car with Little Mint, turned around, and straightened out the scattered bangs for Little Mint with a gentle expression, and then whispered to Little Mint with a blank face:
"Don't worry, aren't you throwing up a bit? We're just doing a routine check-up, maybe some blood, a urine test or something, don't worry, okay? ”
"Okay."
Xiao Mint nodded obediently, without any emotion, followed behind An Ran, grabbed the clothes behind An Ran with one hand very trusting and attached, An Ran held the doll, and when the military doctor saluted her, she nodded, followed the military doctor without saying a word, and took Xiao Mint into the hospital from the back door.
Zhan Lian, who was sitting in the driver's seat, turned her head to look at An Ran, she was holding the doll in one hand, her back was straight when she walked, the T-shirt on her back was grabbed by Xiao Mint, revealing the saber on her waist, his throat moved, and her face with sunglasses couldn't see Zhan Lian's eyes.
He just felt that this was right, in the last days, no matter where he went, no matter whether there was a reliable person around him, the knife could not be separated from his body, and his ex-wife, with an almost cruel speed, grew up very fast.
The smell of disinfectant was still in the clinic, the corridors were full of beds, on which were lying people moaning in pain, most of the doctors and nurses were busy, busy taking their temperatures, and anyone whose temperature rose would be taken away by people in military uniforms and white coats.