"Maybe they were fighting again?"

"Fight? Based on my years of medical experience, a fight wouldn't result in so much blood. I'm afraid someone must have died."

Someone added, "There was more than one, maybe a lot of them were killed."

A careful person discovered that "one of the two nurses who brought her here was Dr. Xu's assistant nurse, who had a very high status and could walk around freely in our medical department. She actually served her personally."

Gold Frame raised his glasses: "That's probably a big deal."

He turned to look at the others, "Have you heard of any major events in the Federation recently?"

"Many people were transferred from our department today, and they haven't come back yet. Is this a big deal?"

"Some of them were transferred from our department as well."

"Doctor Xu is not here either. In the past, Doctor Xu would stay on duty every week on this day."

Gold Frame asked, "Could it be that something really happened that we don't know about?"

Someone sneered, "We should use this time to improve our medical skills. When we reach the level of Doctor Xu, what can the Federation hide from us?"

Someone agreed, "That's right. What the pioneers did must be a federal secret. If the federation wants to tell us, they will tell us. If they deliberately conceal it, we won't be able to guess it no matter how hard we try."

"Just curious." Jinsifang gave them a resentful look, then stretched his neck to look towards the infirmary, hoping to see someone coming out so that he could ask around.

However, when the third minute came, Zero's voice rang out.

"All members of the medical department, please return to your respective posts quickly. In five minutes, 821 people will come to the medical department for treatment. Please be ready to receive them."

Zero's cold, mechanical voice repeated itself again.

"All members of the medical department, please return to your respective posts quickly. In five minutes, 821 people will come to the medical department for treatment. Please be ready to receive them." Jinsifang exclaimed, unable to believe the number he heard. "Why are there so many? Which train derailed?"

"Who knows? Let's go back to our respective departments." After being urged by their companions, they dispersed.

These 821 people were all found to have wounds through instrumentation, accounting for more than half of the survivors.

The injuries were varied, some major and some minor. Some were indeed bitten by alien species without mutation, some were scratched by alien species, and some were bumped into while escaping.

Because time is tight, the research institute has not yet found a way to determine whether there are foreign viruses in the human body.

In order to prevent the spread of the virus, those with wounds could not go home directly but were sent to the medical department.

The medical department had too much funding in the past few years, so it built several inpatient buildings, which are enough to accommodate these people temporarily.

Carloads of survivors were brought in one after another. The three of them were arranged into a room, and doctors of all sizes from various departments of the medical department went to treat them.

During the treatment process, pioneers and guards from the executive department monitored the entire process with guns in hand to prevent anyone from mutating.

Jin Siliang and other young interns had never seen such a scene before.

They didn't originally belong to the surgery department, but due to staff shortage, doctors from other departments were temporarily transferred here.

No one explained to them what had happened. The guards and pioneers with guns were more cruel than each other. They didn't dare to ask more questions and could only conscientiously treat the wounds of all the injured.

The whole work lasted until eight o'clock the next morning.

Tu Ran in the nutrition cabin also woke up at this time.

(End of this chapter)