Both of them were in better condition, one had a slight bruise on his forehead and the other had a twist on his leg.

Both of them sat up in shock at the movement next door.

Seeing Tu Ran coming in, the two of them became nervous.

Tu Ran looked at the man with gauze on his forehead, "Pack up your things and change the ward." ”

"Why change? Isn't it ......" he looked at the woman next door with a sprained leg in the bed.

Could it be that this woman is infected?

So you want to change his room?

The woman also tensed up for a moment, and her lips moved.

Could it be that she is really infected?

"Don't even think about it, there's a room next door to separate the two of you, no matter who mutates won't hurt the other, and we can have less effort." Tu Ran said.

The man immediately agreed that it was indeed safer to live alone in a hospital room.

He immediately picked up his coat and followed Tu Ran to the next ward.

The eye was met by the bloody bed, and there was even an unknown liquid flowing from the floor.

The man stopped.

Is it too late for him to regret it now?

"The two beds in front of me are okay and can be used," Tu Ran noticed that he didn't move, and turned around to glance at him, "Is life or environment more important now?" ”

"Lives matter." The man said without hesitation.

With a firm stride, he stepped over the viscous liquid.

After setting him in, Tu Ran exited the ward and closed the door.

Now, she doesn't have to spend extra attention on these two wards.

Tu Ran walked outside and continued his rounds.

When you are tired, you sit on a chair by the wall and rest for a while.

Then go on patrol.

Occasionally, she would peer through the window to see what was going on with the people inside.

For now, everyone is stable.

The pioneer who had been in room 401 finally came out, and after he sent the doctor back to the lounge, he looked at Tu Ran.

"I saw you on the news today." He said hello.

Tu Ran glanced at his name tag: Zhao Yan.

"You're heroic." He said.

"Thank you." Tu Ran smiled politely.

"Do you need a break?" Tu Ran noticed the dark circles under his eyes.

He looked down at the time, "Wait another half an hour, and the person who will replace me will come." ”

Tu Ran didn't say anything more and sat back in the chair.

Zhao Yan patrolled the corridor.

The half-hour passed without incident.

Half an hour later, the pioneers who came to replace Zhao Yan came up and brought the food and drink of everyone on this floor at noon today.

Nutrient solution.

There are all kinds of flavors.

Tu Ran took some of them from him and sent them to the ward one by one.

Three more bottles were sent to the rooms of Meng Fanchen and the other three doctors.

The rest was sent to Ding Naiqing and the three guards in the lounge.

Tu Ran, who was still sticking to the corridor, and the newcomer, as well as the three patrolling guards, did not say anything.

Everyone was silent, and each drank their own nutrient solution.

It didn't take long for everyone to finish drinking, throw the bottles in a heap, and go about their duties again.

When is it a head!

Tu Ran looked at the sky helplessly.

She didn't want to stay here, she wanted to go out and watch for possible lurking infected, like the third of the pioneers.

That way, you can move around, and you don't need to be stuck in a blood-soaked space like you are now, and you can't go anywhere.

"Bang! Bang bang! ”

Gunshots rang out again on the upper floor.

Can't make out which floor it is.

Since coming here, Tu Ran has heard more than a dozen gunshots, all from the upper floors.