Drip......

Drip......

Drip......

In the intensive care ward filled with pungent disinfectant water, Yang Qing was full of pipes connected to various monitoring instruments, and she herself was lying motionless on the hospital bed, her face was as pale as paper, except for the heartbeat detection line that was still faintly fluctuating to prove that she was still alive, and the rest of the place looked no different from a dead person.

"She's in serious condition." Qin Xiao and Lu Xun stood outside the ward, looking at Yang Qing through the observation window: "She had suffered a relatively serious traumatic injury before, and the wound broke open again yesterday, and because of the inhalation of a large number of harmful gases and solidified smoke particles, her lungs and respiratory tract also had burn infections. ”

"The doctor had already operated on her last night, and the operation was successful, but her body was too weak, and whether she could survive the dangerous period depends on luck."

[A seriously injured woman has only a 30% chance of surviving]

Looking at the line of prompts that emerged from Yang Qing's body, Lu Xun was silent and didn't say anything.

He had said before that he wanted to save Lao Yang's wife and daughter, but now Lao Yang's wife has not been found, and Lao Yang's daughter is also dying......

Not everything in this world is something you can do if you want to.

There are still too many situations where there is nothing to be done.

Yang Qing's current condition, even if she uses some of the ancient recipes recorded in the "Tianxia Materia Medica", she can't play any role, because her body is too weak, and the medicinal properties of those ancient prescriptions are too strong, even if she refines it and takes it, there is a high probability that it will backfire because of her lack of replenishment.

"Please give way," a medical staff in a white coat pushed the medical cart and said to Qin Xiao and Lu Xun who were blocking the door of the ward, "I want to change the patient's dressing." ”

"Let's go, there will be a professional doctor to take care of her." Qin Xiao took a look at the very crowded corridor, patted Lu Xun on the shoulder and said, "We can't help here either." ”

Although it is said to be a medical center at night, it is actually a temporary renovation, and many medical equipment and medical personnel are recruited from the city hospital, and the space here is small and crowded, the corridors are full of beds, and some of the wounded with relatively minor injuries even sit on the ground in the hall without even beds.

Lu Xun also knew that it would be useless for him to continue to stay here, so he nodded, turned around and left with Qin Xiao.

……

Nightfall Building Medical Department Back Entrance Parking Lot.

An ambulance with the logo of the city hospital slowly drove in, and two armed personnel in charge of security checks strode up, knocked on the window and said, "Documents! ”

The window slowly fell, and the driver handed over his documents.

After checking the documents to confirm that they were correct, the armed men walked to the rear of the ambulance and looked at the position of the carriage, only to see three doctors sitting in the carriage, frowned and asked, "What about your documents?" What are you doing here? ”

"These three doctors are surgical experts in the central hospital, and they were recruited by the order of the upper peak, and this is the order." The driver took out a document and handed it to the armed men, the document was clearly stamped with the night and the seal of the General Political Department, the authenticity of this document was beyond doubt.

As the first line of resistance to monsters, the injury rate of the night's personnel is indeed much higher than that of other troops, and during this time, Commander Wei has indeed been constantly recruiting medical personnel to provide logistical support for the night.

It's a very common thing to call in a doctor from outside.

"The date on the document is two days ago, why did it arrive today?" The armed men checked the documents and soon found that something was wrong, the date on which the document was signed was the 5th, and today it was the 7th, which was obviously not correct.

"The appointment was issued the day before yesterday, but the three doctors couldn't spare time that day." The driver shrugged his shoulders and said with a slight dissatisfaction in his tone: "Nancheng, it's not just you who need doctors at night, the Department of Public Security and the War Department also have a lot of casualties, even if there is an order, it is impossible for the doctors to immediately put down the operation in their hands, regardless of the life or death of the patient who is undergoing the operation, and run directly to you, right?" ”

"You should be well aware that every combat unit in the entire southern city is in urgent need of medical treatment right now, and it is already considered efficient for the doctor to arrive within three days of the dispatch order."

The driver's explanation was seamless, and there was nothing suspicious about their identities, and the two armed men checked that there were no weapons or anything in the car, and waved for clearance.

The ambulance slowly drove into the building.

Moments later, the three doctors in the carriage went up the elevator to the 12th floor.

After the elevator reached the 12th floor, the two doctors went straight down, while the remaining short and fat male doctor put on a thick cotton mask and protective gloves and pressed the button on the 17th floor again.

The 17th floor is the emergency center of the Night Building, and it is also the number of floors where Yang Qing is located.

Bite!

As the elevator sounded a crisp prompt, the male doctor strode out of the elevator.

And Lu Xun and Qin Xiao walked straight in, and the three of them passed by, no one paid attention to anyone, so they went wrong like this.

The stocky male doctor stood in the hallway, glanced at his surroundings, and frowned.

Although he successfully blended in, how to determine Yang Qing's location?

"Hey, who are you? Who told you to come up? At this moment, a female doctor who had just come out of the intensive care unit noticed him and asked with some confusion, "Why haven't I seen you before?" ”

The male doctor's footsteps stopped abruptly, he looked at the female doctor, and after a while, he took out a document from his arms and handed it over, with a smile on his face: "Hello, I am Zhang Fenghua, a surgeon who has just been recruited, and my two colleagues have gone to the 12th floor to report, I will come up first to see if there is anything I need help." ”

"Oh...... That's the case, then you come with me. The female doctor looked at Zhang Fenghua's documents, then nodded and said, "I've been so busy lately, but fortunately you came here to take over for us." ”

"In this way, I just need to give injections to a few patients in the special ward, and you can help me dispense medicine."

The female doctor did not suspect the identity of the other party at all, and under the huge pressure of work, she no longer had the energy to pay attention to whether her behavior of casually bringing people into the intensive care unit was illegal.

Zhang Fenghua raised his eyebrows.

He didn't expect things to go so smoothly.

Under the leadership of the female doctor, he successfully entered the intensive care unit, and the two night members standing guard at the door did not examine him at all!

"Patient in bed No. 3 suffered lacerations on the arm and lower abdomen and needed to be injected ......"

"Patient No. 5 fractured ......" The female doctor introduced the situation of the patients in each ward for him, while Zhang Fenghua followed behind the other party and took medicine for the other party.

Although Zhang Fenghua was the killer sent by the chief to kill Yang Qing, his real identity was indeed a surgeon, and he was still very familiar with these drugs.

The chief also knew very well that if a combatant was hired to pretend to be a doctor, he would soon be recognized.

"Patient in bed No. 11 suffered burns on the skin and respiratory tract and needed to be injected ......"

The female doctor's voice was tired.

At this moment, Zhang Fenghua, who had been keeping his head down, suddenly raised his head and looked at Ward 11.

Skin and respiratory burns, it seems that one of the goals of my trip is here!