At this time, Zhan Lian heard the cry of the doll, and had already run upstairs, and when he saw the chaos in the ward, he shook his head, "The generator hasn't been found yet." ”

"What then?" An Ran hugged the doll, was so anxious that she almost jumped up, and looked at Zhao Ru again, "Without a surgical light, is it okay to operate directly like this?" ”

"The operating room is sealed, that is, there is no light during the day, it is all dark, and it must be light." The one who answered Enron was Zhao Qianrong in a wheelchair, who was very familiar with this hospital.

"So, what about the open air?" Enron whimsically, "Move all the surgical equipment to the open air." ”

Zhao Ru shook his head, and while walking to the operating room, he replied: "The smell of blood is too strong, it will put us in a desperate situation, and it is not clean, I am a doctor, I must not let my patients risk being infected by the zombie virus." ”

"Use this, use this." Luo Feifei ran up, his brain was nimble, he held a searchlight in his hand, and shouted: "I found that the supermarket next door sells a lot of these lights, all of which have electricity, and we will hold them for you." ”

That kind of searchlight is the electric storage searchlight on the stalls of the ordinary night market, and people who have eaten the night market know that the light of this kind of lamp is bright and bright, and it is no problem for a lamp to hang on the stall all night.

"Okay, then use this." Zhan Lian took the lamp in Luo Feifei's hand, and seeing that Zhao Qianrong did not object, he said to the man who followed later: "Brother, do me a little favor, help lift a few lamps for surgery." ”

"No problem." The men nodded, and a few people took out a box of brand-new, unopened searchlights from the supermarket next door, one for each person, and went into the operating room to turn on the lights for Zhao Ru.

An Ran hugged the doll and followed behind, wanting to see if he could help, Hengheng had already picked up a searchlight and slipped into the operating room to help with the light.

Zhao Qianrong grabbed the two wheels of the wheelchair in her hands, frowned and turned around, and said to Zhan Lian and Luo Feifei who were standing in place: "Go to the pharmacy to prepare some medicine, just in case, the name is a little complicated, be careful not to take it wrong, I told you, you have to remember, the blood clotting agent ......"

She said a list of drug names, very fast, the range of diseases involved in the medicine, taking into account all the crises that can occur in Mint, and the medicine is not a very remote type, and the county hospital will be on standby.

Zhan Lian and Luo Feifei have a good memory, so they don't fake others to do this, the two high-level forces hurriedly went to the pharmacy on the first floor to find medicine, Yun Tao led the people outside to carry the attack of zombies, and Zhao Qianrong also pushed the wheelchair and entered the operating room.

An Ran held the doll, sat on the small stool next to the operation, and looked at the operating room full of nervousness.

Several men, with their backs to the operating table, circled around the operating table, and placed a bright searchlight on their shoulders, illuminating the mint on the bed as if they were in the daytime, so that the fine blood vessels on her thin face could be seen clearly.

Hengheng stood beside Little Mint's bed, also holding a lamp in his hand, he was the only man with his back to the man who was facing away from him.

Zhao Ru, on the other hand, was preparing surgical equipment, wearing sterile gloves and a surgical gown.

I don't know why, An Ran saw this picture, her nose was sore, her eyes were red, the doll in her arms was chirping, and she didn't know what to say to An Ran, her mouth kept chattering outside the frame, An Ran ignored this little brat, just watched Zhao Ru clear the palace for Little Mint.