Many years later, it is common for celebrities to be surrounded by fans at the airport and people have become accustomed to it.
But the Internet is not that developed nowadays, and people rely on word of mouth to hear gossip.
When going through customs, the line in the hall was a bit long. Several international flights landed at the same time and were all waiting in line.
The quiet hall was stirred by the appearance of a group of people. First, there were whispers, and then everyone stared at the group with eyes blazing with gossip.
Speaking of these people, they are usually regarded as people of status.
They are never stage-frightened when entering various occasions, because their status gives them the confidence to act arrogantly and domineeringly.
But he was being stared at closely by hundreds of people, and everyone's eyes revealed a desire for gossip.
Their curiosity about the fun shouldn't be too obvious, especially since their child's pants were covered in blood from a ruptured wound. It was particularly glaring in the brightly lit hall, and they couldn't hide it even if they wanted to.
Because the child could not make any big movements to avoid the wound from rupturing again, the remaining luggage was checked in and there was nothing to cover the wound.
The group had no choice but to line up at the end of the queue and try to reduce their presence as much as possible.
Unfortunately, things did not go as planned. In an era when there were no mobile phones to kill time, chatting was a very common way to pass the time.
The short half-hour wait felt like a year to them.
In the arrival hall, a group of people came out in a hurry without even having time to take their luggage.
Because there were more passengers waiting at the luggage conveyor belt below, they really couldn't stand such looks.
The emergency doctors in the hall who had been notified in advance were ready. When they saw them coming out, they quickly helped the person onto the prepared stretcher.
Before they could get into the ambulance, a staff member rushed out.
He was holding a few reports in his hand, which contained the test results of the blood he had just drawn.
It was handed to the doctor in the ambulance. Just before passing the customs, a group of them were required to have blood tests during the inspection and quarantine.
It takes time for the test results to come out, but the simplest test kit showed that they were positive for several items.
Knowing that there was an ambulance waiting for them outside, they quickly sent the results. To avoid occupational exposure risks for medical staff, these are all high-risk and require extreme caution.
According to normal procedures, they should have taken the ambulance to the hospital directly after getting off the plane.
However, after the flight attendants contacted the ground, they were asked to follow the normal procedures.
Especially inspection and quarantine, they should be inspected in detail.
So the group of people were treated like monkeys and watched for a long time. They were very angry all the way and now they started to take their anger out on the doctor in the ambulance.
Arriving in the capital is like arriving at home. If you feel angry on the road, you always have to find someone to vent your anger on.
"I'm talking to you! What's going on? The child's hand is so swollen, and you don't give him any medicine? Also, he lost so much blood on the way, do you have any plasma in this car?
If there is any, give it to our child. Oh, and put oxygen on him quickly. How can you be a doctor? Why do you need me to talk to you? Who is the doctor between us?
Where is the young master?
Ever since he was treated for his injuries by over 200 people on the plane, he'd become numb. Or perhaps it was after those black guys in the American prison showed him what a "Big Mac" was, and life had become meaningless.
In the ambulance, the doctor followed the young master's mother's instructions, gave him a bottle of glucose, and fastened the oxygen mask.
Then they were sent to the emergency center closest to the airport according to normal procedures. Before they turned the corner and entered the hospital, several parents began to protest again.
"What can we see here? Let's go to Union Hospital or 301 Hospital. This shabby hospital is the only place where you can get medical treatment? I told you to turn around immediately, did you hear me?"
When the doctor heard their request, he quickly asked the driver to contact the cars behind to see if they all made the same request.
Several masters' helpless voices came from the intercom, all asking them to drive to Union Hospital or 301.
The drivers had no choice but to turn their cars around and drive into the city.
Capital International Airport is located in Shunyi, northeast of the capital. Driving from here to Xiehe via the Airport Expressway takes at least 40 minutes, assuming no traffic on the Second Ring Road.
Of course, this is when there is no traffic jam. If there are special circumstances, it is hard to say.
The group got on the airport highway, the ambulance sirens in the car were sounded, and several ambulances rushed towards the city.
As the evening rush hour approached, the group drove to Shuaifu Street. The hospital was just around the corner, but traffic was jammed in front of them due to an unknown situation.
The hospital was more than 600 meters away. At first, the family members could still wait, but after half an hour, there was still no movement in front.
In a moment of panic, he asked the doctor and nurse in the ambulance to get out and push the child, and ran straight in since the distance was not far.
People of status like them think that ordering others to do something is no big deal.
Who said this is what they should do!
In the crowded traffic, a team pushing a stretcher broke into the most congested area ahead.
This group of people were dressed in bright and beautiful clothes, but they looked extremely embarrassed.
The person on the stretcher was wearing an oxygen mask and his lower body was covered in blood. He rushed into the crowd.
"Now, we can see that the suspect has been apprehended on the spot. What's dramatic is that this person actually got into a taxi immediately after the robbery during the evening rush hour.
When the police arrived, he was still stuck in traffic 200 meters from the crime scene. It seems that this person—Hey, hey, hey, quick, Lao Liu, what's going on?
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