Lin Qingqing instructed the soldiers who had gathered around, "Distribute the blankets and thin quilts. Each person can only choose one. You can decide for yourselves."
"Thank you, doctor," the soldiers' eyes turned red. They returned to the base in the middle of the night. There were too many wounded, and the hospital was overwhelmed. The army's logistics department was limited in staff and could not take care of everyone.
Everyone was wounded, having endured a night of cold wind. Before dawn, several comrades died outside the hospital. That's why some soldiers lost control of their emotions. Without their uniforms, they'd just be breathing humans. Who wouldn't be afraid of death?
"Call over those with minor injuries or superficial wounds first. I'll see if I can treat them now." Lin Qingqing pointed to a tent that was almost built and said to them.
The soldiers were puzzled, "Shouldn't we rescue the seriously injured first?"
"There's no operating room here, so we can only deal with the simple cases first." This is how Lin Qingqing explained.
This is a life-threatening choice. It may take several hours to treat a seriously injured person, but these few hours can handle dozens of minor injuries.
Doctors on the battlefields of the apocalypse have to be hardened to the bone.
The lightly wounded soldiers could be quickly put back on the battlefield after treatment, but the seriously injured could not. The bloody reality was suffocating, and Lin Qingqing could not speak out, so she could only lie.
There was hardly anyone here who wasn't injured. Lin Qingqing had called in Old Tan to act as a nurse. The tent-setting work was continued by the enthusiastic people who stayed behind to help.
Qiao Ruoran also came to join in the fun and asked Qiao Mingyang for a small box of anti-inflammatory and hemostatic drugs.
Old Tan cleaned the wound, Lin Qingqing was responsible for giving anesthesia and suturing the wound, and Qiao Ruoran checked the condition of the wound and gave a few pills.
A few enthusiastic people pushed a mobile bed from somewhere.
Lin Qingqing finally didn't have to squat down to treat the patient's wound.
The three of them were quick and dealt with more than a dozen people in half an hour.
At this time, a person with a broken leg came in. It was beyond their ability to deal with.
Lin Qingqing was just about to ask someone to carry him to the tent to rest and wait for the hospital orthopedic doctor to treat him.
Qiao Mingyang appeared silently and said calmly, "Let me see."
Lin Qingqing made way without saying a word.
At this time, some nearby residents dismantled the door panels of their homes and came to support them with old quilts and torn clothes.
Chinese people are always so strange. When someone takes the lead in doing something, whether it is evil or good, there will always be others following.
Half an hour later, Liu Qiang came over with two large buckets of porridge on a cart and saw that the place had changed drastically.
The soldiers lay on a variety of "beds", and their warm clothes were also colorful and of various shapes.
But there is less hostility in their eyes, and more warmth in their eyes.
"Let's eat!" Liu Qiang's eyes were filled with tears and he knocked on the iron bucket with his big spoon.
Some soldiers screamed like groundhogs, and some blew whistles, but miraculously they lined up on their own.
"You divide it, I'll go back and make two more pots." Liu Qiang handed the spoon to a survivor he didn't know.
He took down the two iron buckets, his eyes slid over Lin Qingqing and Qiao Ruoran who were still busy in the crowd, then he pulled the cart and walked home without looking back.
On this day, Liu Qiang, who originally wanted to repair the courtyard wall, cooked porridge all day and used up two 50-kilogram bags of rice.
Qiao Ruoran, who was planning to come to the hospital for surgery, spent half a day distributing medicine and bandaging the wounds of many people.
When Lao Tan had used up all his special powers, he started to knock on the crystal cores. He felt as if his body was hollowed out, and his head hurt so much that he wanted to bang his head against the wall.
In the end, Lin Qingqing couldn't stand it anymore and forbade him to use his supernatural powers again.
Qiao Mingyang went from watching coldly to being unable to bear it and getting involved.
He was rather rough in treating wounds, but apart from the pain, his skills were pretty good. He handled all the patients with fractures by himself.
The people inside the hospital soon learned about the commotion at the hospital entrance, but they were all busy and too busy to pay attention.
During the treatment process, Lin Qingqing learned that zombies suddenly rioted outside the city last night, and the officers and soldiers guarding the isolation area and outside the city were caught off guard and suffered heavy losses.
They were already used to the zombies attacking the city on the 15th of every month and had their own strategies for dealing with them. To avoid wasting manpower, they kept the number of people guarding the city and patrolling on weekdays relatively small.
After a busy day, everyone finally finished treating the wounds of the wounded at the hospital entrance.
Those with minor injuries have returned to the team one after another.
The base finally sent a logistics department before sunset to handle their follow-up matters.
Lin Qingqing and the others were all exhausted. They left without saying goodbye to the people in the hospital.
When he returned home, the wall was still half a meter high. Liu Qiang took advantage of the time when he was cooking porridge and built it by himself.
The small team moving bricks came back several times and, according to Lin Qingqing's instructions, picked up not only bricks but also scrap copper and iron.
"There are so many bodies under the city wall. I heard there was a fierce battle at the East Gate in the second half of the night." Li Zi paid the workers the market price and sent them away. He then returned the small bag of crystal cores to Lin Qingqing.
"Okay, I understand." Lin Qingqing confiscated the small bag and said bluntly, "You stay here for a while and we'll talk about it after you recover."
Even if you are not a doctor, you can see that Li Zi's physical condition is very poor.
"Thank you, I'll help with cooking." Li Zi's eyes were filled with tears. Although he was only taken in temporarily, it was already a pleasant surprise.
In the evening, Eagle, who had disappeared for a day, came back and brought back a few teammates who had not had time to meet everyone yesterday.
Not long after, the second brother also came back with people.
The small house was suddenly packed with people.
Lin Qingqing looked around at everyone. Except for Inspector Chen, everyone else had returned.
She was thinking that there were too many people and the house was too small, so she had to rent a house.
One of the teammates put a key on the table and said, "Boss, make some keys."
Lin Qingqing glared at him, but he just smiled and said, "The second brother said that the house here is not safe. Let's move!"
"What's unsafe about it? Whoever meets the boss will be in trouble." Eagle continued.
He can't speak, but he has a strong desire to perform.
It was clearly a compliment, but it felt so awkward when he said it.
"Qingqing is going to work in the hospital, and this place is close." Liu Qiang was also reluctant to leave, as he had built the wall with great difficulty.
Everyone was strangely silent: Lin Qingqing is going to work?
Lin Qingqing was about to ask others to move over when the rich teammate said:
"My house isn't far away... but it's not big either, only about 300 square meters, and the decoration is a bit rustic, you know, a small country villa..."
Before the rich teammate finished speaking, Lin Qingqing had already pushed aside the people in front of her and picked up the key on the table to examine it.
She pulled out some metal.
The metal turned into liquid in her hands, and then she pulled it out handful by handful like dough, and the keys came out in full shape.
Soon, more than a dozen pieces appeared on the table.
"Ah, that's enough, sir. Just one handful for each of us."
"Ah, boss, stop being a doctor and go out to make keys!" Everyone was talking and laughing, but they were all amazed at this micro-operation. If they had not studied their own abilities to the extreme, how could they do this seemingly insignificant operation.
"Acrobatics! Let's go perform Chinese acrobatics!" Eagle rubbed his hands excitedly. "I should be able to jump through a ring of fire! Lao Liu can act as a chimpanzee..."
"Hahaha!"
Everyone burst into laughter.
Liu Qiang couldn't hold back any longer, so he made fish ball noodles that night, specially prepared an extremely spicy filling, and personally served it to Lao Ying.
The next day, the eagle lost its voice!
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