Both of them sat up startled by the noise next door.

When they saw Tu Ran coming in, their faces became nervous.

Tu Ran looked at the man with a bandage on his bruised forehead and said, "Pack your things and change to another ward."

"Why do we need to change? Is it..." He looked at the woman in the next bed who had sprained her leg.

Could it be that this woman is infected? That's why we need to change his room?

The woman also tensed up for a moment, and her lips moved.

Is she really infected?

"Don't think too much. Clear an empty room next door to separate the two of you. No matter who mutates, it won't hurt the other, and we can worry less." Tu Ran said.

The man immediately agreed that it was indeed safer for one person to stay in a ward.

He immediately picked up his coat and followed Tu Ran to the next ward.

The first thing I saw was the bloody bed, and there was even an unknown liquid flowing on the floor.

The man stopped.

Is it too late for him to regret now?

"The two beds in front can still be used if they make do," Tu Ran noticed that he was not moving, turned around and glanced at him, "What's more important now, life or the environment?"

"Life is important." The man said without hesitation.

He took firm steps and stepped over the sticky liquid.

After settling him down, Tu Ran left the ward and closed the door.

Now, she doesn't have to pay extra attention to these two wards.

Tu Ran went outside and continued her patrol.

When I feel tired, I sit on the chair against the wall and rest for a while.

Then the inspection.

Occasionally she would look through the window to see what was happening inside.

For now, everyone is stable.

The pioneer who had been in Room 401 finally came out. After sending the doctor back to the lounge, he looked at Tu Ran.

"I saw you on the news today," he greeted.

Tu Ran glanced at his name tag: Zhao Yan. "You are very brave," he said.

"Thank you." Tu Ran smiled politely.

"Do you need to rest?" Tu Ran noticed his dark circles.

He looked down at the time and said, "Wait another half an hour, my replacement will be here soon."

Tu Ran said nothing more and sat back in the armchair.

Zhao Yan was patrolling in the corridor.

The half hour passed peacefully.

Half an hour later, the pioneer who replaced Zhao Yan came up and brought lunch for everyone on this floor.

Nutrient solution.

There are all kinds of flavors.

Tu Ran took some from him and delivered them into the ward one by one.

Three more bottles were delivered to the rooms of Meng Fanchen and three other doctors.

The rest was sent to the lounge of Ding Naiqing and the three guards.

Tu Ran, the new pioneer, and the three patrolling guards who were still standing in the corridor did not say anything.

Everyone was in a silent mood, drinking their own nutrient solution.

It didn't take long for everyone to finish their drinks, throw the bottles into a pile, and go back to their respective duties.

When will it end? Tu Ran looked up at the sky helplessly.

She didn't want to stay here. She wanted to go outside and monitor possible latent infected people like the other one-third of the pioneers.

That way I can move around, without having to be stuck in a space full of blood like now, unable to go anywhere.

"Bang! Bang! Bang!"

More gunfire rang out from the floors above.

I couldn't tell which floor it was.

Since coming here, Tu Ran has heard more than a dozen gunshots, all coming from the floors above.

(End of this chapter)