Chapter 284 Relentless Pursuit

"Don't worry on the way, I will find a way. I just want to ask you, if we arrive at the provincial hospital, will there be conditions for his surgery?" Yang Qing asked.

The doctor pondered, "That's hard to say. As far as I know, the provincial hospital now integrates the medical resources of major hospitals. But as you know, it's the end of the world now, and both medical equipment and doctors have suffered great losses."

"Even if we pool all the resources of all the major hospitals together, they still can't compare to any of the previous tertiary hospitals. The conditions are so much worse now."

"There is also a shortage of medicines. Many drugs used for surgery are not available."

"Your friend is so badly injured that he might need more than one organ repaired. His body is so weak that he might not be able to withstand multiple surgeries."

"Moreover, hospitals nowadays don't have ICUs. Without the intensive care and treatment equipment in the ICU, it's almost impossible to survive."

Yang Qing's heart sank. Does this mean that there is no hope of saving him even if he goes to the provincial hospital?

"This is my husband." Yang Qing murmured, but he was not a friend.

"Sorry!" the doctor said helplessly and looked at Yang Qing sympathetically.

He has encountered too many such things. Many people have died in his hands, including the elderly, children, men and women.

He also wanted to help them, but his conditions were limited.

"Thank you, doctor!" Yang Qing picked up Leng Yi and was about to leave.

"Hey, you can't do this. You will hurt him. He can't afford to be jolted any more in this condition. The internal bleeding will become more serious." The doctor reminded from behind.

Yang Qing turned around and gave a wry smile, "Will it be useful to just let him lie here?"

"This..." The doctor was speechless.

Yang Qing hugged Leng Yi and walked out quickly.

She didn't go to find Lu Lin and the others. It was useless to find them. It would be better not to tell them so as not to worry them.

I don’t have time to reminisce with them, so I’ll just settle Leng Yi down first.

I walked out of the camp and found a deserted place to enter the space.

Put Leng Yi on the bed, reinsert the oxygen tube of the oxygen concentrator, and hang up the nutrient solution.

After thinking about it, I took out the ECG monitor from the warehouse and looked at the instructions. This one is relatively simple.

Heart monitoring patches were attached to various parts of Leng Yi's chest, and a blood oximeter was worn on his fingers.

In this way, you can directly see Leng Yi's current vital signs.

After doing all this, he touched Leng Yi's body and found that he was bleeding again.

With red eyes, Yang Qing took off his pants, cleaned them, and after thinking for a while, she put on an adult diaper for him.

What if he has blood in his stool again and I'm outside and don't know about it? How uncomfortable he will be.

Although he didn't feel anything now, Yang Qing knew that he was a clean person and would definitely feel uncomfortable if he knew.

After coming down the mountain, Yang Qing was a little confused. Where should he go now?

Do you still want to go to the provincial capital?

Is it still useful to go to the provincial capital?

But I still have to try it anyway, just in case, just in case there is equipment, just in case I can meet a good doctor.

Teacher Xie is still in the provincial capital, maybe she has some good doctor friends.

Maybe there is still hope?

Yang Qing took out some food, ate, and then took out his motorcycle and continued on his way.

As we went along, the number of refugees on the road gradually increased.

Most people were dressed in rags and looked pale and emaciated from hunger. The few who still had supplies held them tightly in their arms, fearing that they would be snatched away.

These people should have all escaped from Xia City.

Xia City was completely destroyed. After two tsunamis, the new urban area was gone. Even if we rebuild it in the future, Xia City will not be chosen. It is too dangerous.

Some of these people probably want to go to the official base in Mingcheng, and some want to go to Fucheng. After all, Fucheng is the provincial capital, and perhaps the conditions there are better than other places.

As for what the real situation is, no one knows.

When they saw Yang Qing coming over on a motorcycle, everyone was envious and jealous.

When someone saw him, a woman, trying to rob the car, Yang Qing took out a crossbow and shot an arrow at them. If he didn't kill them, he would at least make them suffer. Did he think women were so easy to bully?

Yang Qing placed the crossbow on the front of the car, his aura fully open, and he looked ferocious and evil. People behind him quickly avoided him when they saw him.

If you can't afford to offend, can't you just hide away?

Suddenly, a loud shout came from behind, "She's there, chase her!"

Yang Qing turned around and saw that the group of second-generation rich kids had followed him again. They were really haunting him.

The refugees saw several motorcycles roaring towards them and did not dare to stop them. They knew at a glance that they were people they could not afford to offend, and there was no time to hide.

Some people were walking too slowly to move out of the way, so the people in the car raised their baseball bats and hit them.

Suddenly, wailing sounds were heard everywhere. Some people fell to their knees after being hit on the feet by sticks, while others fell down with blood on their heads.

A few of them became excited, laughed loudly, and swung the sticks in their hands faster.

Yang Qing gritted his teeth. These were simply a group of demons!

If you don't give them some color to see, they won't know why the flowers are so red!

Yang Qing turned around, raised his crossbow and shot at the feet of the man in front.

The man turned the front of the car to avoid it and gave Yang Qing a smug smile.

Yang Qing snorted coldly and immediately shot another arrow.

"Ah!" a scream.

This time he failed to dodge, and the motorcycle rushed towards the side of the mountain. The people next to him hurriedly dodged to the side, and with a "bang" he hit the rocks on the side of the mountain, and the people were knocked unconscious.

The young man in leather jacket had gauze wrapped around his head, his face was dark, and he held the handlebars of the motorcycle with both hands, accelerating continuously. This stinky bitch, I will kill her if I catch her.

Yang Qing shot a few more arrows, but he dodged them all.

She wanted to pull out her gun, but what if she hurt a passerby?

Bullets have no eyes when they are shot. If the people in the car dodge, the people behind them will not be able to dodge in time, and it is easy to hurt innocent people.

Yang Qing didn't want to get entangled with this group of second-generation rich kids anymore, so he twisted his hands and sped up.

Suddenly a jeep appeared in front of him, and Yang Qing had no time to dodge and was about to be hit.

Everyone around exclaimed in surprise. Yang Qing suddenly lifted the handlebars, leaned forward, and the entire motorcycle jumped into the air, leaping over the jeep and falling backwards.

Who knew that there was a truck following behind, and Yang Qing had no time to dodge, and fell into the truck with a "bang".

The whole truck shook, and Yang Qing was knocked unconscious, seeing stars. He thought it was all over, he was going to lose half his life or be crippled.

When I touched my body, I found that I was fine, just my butt was a little sore.

Looking at the car again, it was full of food, bedding, clothes and other supplies, which acted as a cushion when she fell on it.

Yang Qing breathed a sigh of relief, thinking that he was so lucky.

"Are you okay?" A man in uniform climbed onto the car to check on Yang Qing. Yang Qing was still a little dizzy, so he waved his hand and fell back on the supplies.

The young man in leather jacket behind him didn't have time to brake and crashed heavily into the jeep with a "bang". Due to inertia, he rushed out, broke through the windshield of the jeep, and hit his head with a bloody mark.

"Fuck, damn..." He suddenly shut up before he could finish his curse and looked at the middle-aged man in the passenger seat in horror, "Second, Second Uncle..."