As time passed, the people waiting in the emergency room became more and more anxious.
Everyone knows that the longer the rescue time is, the greater the risk factor for the injured.
"squeak...."
There were hurried footsteps and the sharp sound of the door opening, and a nurse ran out with blood all over her hands.
"The patient is bleeding too much. The hospital doesn't have enough blood. If you have type A blood, get ready to donate blood!"
He Rongxuan stood up suddenly.
"Nurse, I have type A blood!"
"I!"
"And me!"
"We have type O blood! That should work too!"
Captain Li and the guard squad also came out. The nurse didn't expect so many people to be standing at the door. Looking at the military uniforms, she had more respect for the injured inside.
"Okay, okay, then go to the blood donation area, and someone will come over to draw your blood right away!"
"good!"
Before He Rongxuan left, he turned around and glanced at Li Heran. Receiving his gaze, Li Heran nodded slightly:
"Go ahead, I'll stay here!"
"Thank you, Captain!"
"Why are you being so polite? You are all my soldiers!"
He Rongxuan's eyes were slightly red, and he was full of worry about Li Sanzhu, but he did not stop for a moment. Soon, a long line formed at the blood donation area.
Not only these few soldiers, but also doctors and nurses in the hospital came to donate blood voluntarily, hoping to help the injured in the emergency room survive this crisis.
Finally, after nearly five hours of rescue, the husband finally pulled Li Sanzhu back from the brink of life and death.
However, the situation is still not out of danger and further observation and treatment are needed.
Seeing the patient being transferred from the emergency room to the ward, Li Heran breathed a sigh of relief.
"Let Sun Hai and Zhou Min stay here, you come back to the military area with me first, and make a detailed report on this incident!"
"Yes, Captain!"
Red Flag Team, when I opened my eyes in the warm morning, my face was already bright. Several people next to me were busy yesterday and are still asleep now!
Wen Nuan climbed up from the kang and put on her clothes. She didn't have time to hang out with these people today, as she had to go to the commune.
In addition to buying some things, you also need to find a suitable opportunity to take out the furniture in the space and use it.
After Wen Nuan finished washing up, the other people in the educated youth center also came out one after another. When Wen Nuan returned to the room again, only Yu Fei and Ge Tingting were left on the kang.
It looks like these people have gotten up today.
Sure enough, the next second, Wen Nuan heard the voice of Zhang Zhenzhen asking Zhou Caixia to help her ask for leave in the next room.
Wen Nuan glanced at the kang, then picked up her bag and set off without even eating breakfast.
After leaving the educated youth point, Wen Nuan went straight to the commune. This time she didn't go to look for Qi Nian Nian. After all, it was a holiday and she could at least delay others from going to school!
My warm feet moved quickly and soon we arrived at the commune. I had breakfast at a breakfast stall: a bowl of tofu pudding, two fried dough sticks and a tea egg.
After eating and drinking, Wen Nuan went to the supply and marketing cooperative. The morning was the time when the supply and marketing cooperative had the most complete goods.
Wen Nuan bought some bowls, chopsticks and enamel basins for use when she cooks. In addition to these, she also bought some rice and flour.
Zuo was ready to start cooking, and she didn't need to eat pickled vegetables every day.
"Everyone line up! We need tickets to buy defective fabrics today, and each person is limited to eight feet!"
Just as Wen Nuan was about to leave, she heard the salesperson's shouting. There were already many people in the supply and marketing cooperative, and now it was even more crowded.
The ticket was required, which she couldn't miss. Wen Nuan turned around and rushed in.
"Ouch, hold on! I'm wearing shoes!"
"Who the hell stepped on my foot?"
"Oh my old waist!"
"Which bastard kicked me!"
As more and more people lined up, the supply and marketing cooperative became crowded, and shouts and curses rang out one after another.
Wen Nuan has a petite figure and good eyesight, so she quickly spotted the right opportunity and found a suitable position. There were seven or eight people in front of her, so she was afraid of being snatched away by others.
Seeing that the situation was becoming increasingly chaotic, the salesperson took out a loud speaker from under the counter.
"Everyone, stand in an orderly manner, no crowding allowed. Whoever cuts in line will be sold the cloth today!"
The salesman's voice was louder than that of the village housewife, and sounded quite ferocious. He also looked very strong.
It is rare to see such a strong woman in this era. She is about 1.5 meters tall and weighs at most 180 kilograms.
Wen Nuan swallowed her saliva when she saw the slogan on the wall: "You are not allowed to beat customers for no reason!" This slogan must be posted in vain. It is worth getting beaten just to buy some cloth.
It was obvious that such a thought only warmed one person, and the entire supply and marketing cooperative suddenly became quiet.
The team that was crowded just now immediately became orderly, and the team had already lined up in front of the supply and marketing cooperative.
The salesperson was very satisfied with the owner's action and nodded, but the speaker was still in his hand.
"Okay, we'll start selling cloth right away. Let me tell you, there are three kinds of defective cloth today: pure cotton, polyester, and khaki, all with a width of one meter.
Pure cotton cloth is 50 cents a foot, white khaki cloth is 80 cents a foot, and khaki cloth is one piece a foot.
You guys have decided what you want, and when it's your turn, hurry up and don't waste your time!"
After hearing what the salesperson said, Wen Nuan already wanted to buy something. It would be cool in a few days, so she bought a piece of khaki cloth to make a suit.
The salesperson was very efficient and those who bought defective fabrics were warned in advance, so they were very happy. Soon it was Wen Nuan's turn.
After successfully buying the khakis, Wen Nuan walked towards the recycling station.
There was a truck parked in front of the recycling station, with people moving things on it. It looked like it had been confiscated from somewhere and was in tatters.
Broken wardrobes, tattered tables and chairs, as well as torn and broken paintings and books, were all piled up in a heap.
Boom boom....
Wen Nuan stood aside, and waited until the car drove away before she came closer.
"Master, I'm busy!"
Wen Nuan took out two pieces of fruit candy from her pocket and handed them over.
The doorman glanced at her sideways.
"Girl, what's the matter?"
"Grandpa, I'm a newly arrived educated youth in our commune. I want to exchange some furniture and old newspapers for wall coverings. Please help me!"
"Old newspapers are 5 cents a pound, and furniture is one dollar a piece, no matter how big it is, even if it's broken! There's a trolley at the corner alley, and it's also one dollar a trip."
"Okay! I got it. Thanks for reminding me. I'll go over and take a look once I've chosen the furniture!"