Chapter 193 Explosion and Order
Qian Huan's eyes flashed with a hint of deep meaning, and he slowly said: "No need, Qin, you just need to do your job. But after the incident, you may want to privately reveal some of Feng Mu's conditions before his death to Li Bashan."
Feng Mu was still alive and well, but Qian Huan and Qin Liang were already worrying about what to do after his death. It was a great fortune for Feng Mu to have such forward-thinking leaders and colleagues.
Suddenly, the sound of a cell phone vibrating interrupted their conversation.
——Buzz buzz buzz——
Qian Huan turned his gaze to Qin Liang, and Qin Liang stood up tactfully and walked towards the door.
Qian Huan answered the phone, his face suddenly changed: "What? My uncle is in trouble? Oh, okay, I'll rush to the hospital right away."
Qin Liang's hand holding the door stopped in mid-air. He turned around and looked at the warden in confusion: "Warden, what happened?"
Qian Huan tried to calm his breathing and replied with a forced smile: "It's okay. There was a leak in the underground pipeline on Qiming Street, which accidentally caused an explosion. My uncle happened to be driving by there and was unfortunately affected by the explosion and his car was blown away."
Qin Liang's eyes widened as he secretly exclaimed, "Is it still okay? This situation is enough to write an autopsy report."
Qian Huan continued to explain: "Fortunately, my uncle's vehicle has been reinforced and explosion-proofed, so he is only in a coma now. He has been rushed to the hospital and his life should not be in danger."
Qin Liang listened to Qian Huan's words and glanced at the explosion-proof glass in front of him. He finally understood who Qian Huan inherited his cautious character from.
As the prison warden, Qian Huan can leave work at any time and no one dares to check his attendance.
At this moment, he hurriedly started the car and drove towards the Fourth Hospital in the city.
On the way, Qian Huan encountered several checkpoints. It was obvious that officials from the Investigation Bureau and the Patrol Office were still searching the entire city for the whereabouts of Hou Wendong's secretary.
However, judging from the current situation, this investigation does not seem to have achieved significant results.
The vehicles slowly stopped and joined the queue, waiting to be inspected.
During this period of waiting, Qian Huan's thoughts involuntarily drifted to Hou Wendong.
Qian Huan was not very familiar with this secretary. He only met this person a few times in his uncle Qian Tong's office when he was working in the company before, and he had some vague impressions of Hou Wendong.
However, it must be admitted that his transfer from the company to the second prison as the warden was closely related to Hou Wendong.
After all, although the company has signed the "Five-Year Agreement on Share Restructuring of the Second Supervisory Commission" with the Executive Yuan, in actual operations, the advancement of many detailed processes depends on Hou Wendong, the secretary of Councillor Wang Xinfa.
It was Hou Wendong's negotiations and promotion in all aspects that made it possible for the Second Prison Share Reform to be implemented with some difficulty. He even made the prison system compromise and give up the vacancy left by the previous warden due to overwork, which thus fell into the hands of the company.
"Hou Wendong is a talented person. I hope he can be rescued." Qian Huanxin said.
Bang.
The trunk was closed, the police officer waved his hand, Qian Huan collected his thoughts, drove through the checkpoint, and happened to pass Qiming Street along the way.
He slowed down and glanced out the side window.
What came into view was a long pit with deep gullies torn by the explosion. The buildings on both sides of the street collapsed, exposing the steel bars and bricks inside.
Many vehicles were blown to pieces, and the twisted metal wreckage was scattered all over the ground like abandoned skeletons.
The flames were still licking several cars. The charred bodies were wrapped in smoke, emitting a strange meaty smell. The trees on the road were uprooted, and broken electric poles fell to the ground, sparks flying.
The ruins were littered with broken glass, bricks and rubble. Some of the bodies that were blown away were hanging on the edges of the shattered windows, swaying precariously.
The air was filled with a strong smell of burning and the sound of crying.
Qian Huan took a deep breath and muttered to himself, "The pipeline is leaking. Humph, this must be a shoddy project approved by the members of the Executive Government. Fortunately, my second uncle lent me the car some time ago, and I specially reinforced the body of the car. My second uncle was able to survive this accident. I have to make him treat me better in the future."
He slowly rolled up the car window, stepped on the accelerator, and the car drove away from the ruins like an arrow.
20 minutes later, his car was quietly parked in the parking lot of the Fourth Hospital, where there were many blue and white cars and ambulances.
In the examination passage leading to the emergency room, stretchers are lined up.
The spotless nurses in white coats were verifying the wounded's citizen rank and account balance.
"I'm sorry, your citizen rank is E-level, you need to rotate to the back of the team." The head nurse maintained professional courtesy, squatted down, and spoke gently to the woman on the stretcher who was suffering from extensive burns and had fainted.
Then, two strong male nurses came forward and carried the stretcher steadily to the end of the line.
Outside the inspection passage, the woman's husband's eyes were about to burst. He roared angrily at the inside and wanted to rush into the passage in agitation, but was easily stopped by the fully armed security guards at the entrance.
"Sir, please calm down and don't interfere with the normal treatment order of the hospital."
The head nurse walked gently to the door, with a professional smile on her face, and explained in a gentle but firm tone to all the anxiously waiting relatives of the injured outside the passage:
“This hospital strictly follows the [Downtown Medical Resources Management Ordinance] and treats the injured in an orderly manner according to the citizen class. This measure is intended to prevent disorderly runs on medical resources and ensure that most patients can receive due care in an orderly environment. It is also to safeguard the common interests of all mankind and social order.”
Across from the fully armed security guards, the head nurse sincerely appealed and requested: "Please understand this rule and maintain the necessary order."
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The man struggled like a trapped animal, his voice filled with despair and anger: "You are not treating me, you are murdering me!"
The head nurse remained calm, her eyes showed no sign of fluctuation, and her tone remained calm: "Sir, please understand that citizen hierarchy and resource management methods are the consensus of human society after the catastrophe and the rules that must be followed. Your wife was able to follow this system even when she was unconscious. As her husband, you should support her instead of disrupting this order."
When Qian Huan walked into the hospital, he heard noisy crying and shouting. He frowned slightly, showed his citizenship ID, and was led into the VIP channel.
In the VIP channel, the relatives of the injured sitting on the sofa were much more stable emotionally.
Two of the middle-aged ladies dressed in gorgeous clothes were whispering: "The noise outside is really unbearable. Don't they know that hospitals need to be quiet?"
"That's true. These lower-class citizens not only have low genetic levels, but also lack basic qualities."
Qian Huan's eyes swept lightly over them. The two ladies noticed it immediately, nodded slightly apologetically to him, and then lowered their voices in a very cultured manner.
Qian Huan withdrew his gaze indifferently and walked towards the deepest part of the corridor, where was the waiting room prepared for VVIPs.
The room was unusually quiet. There was only a well-maintained woman in her fifties. She sat elegantly on a chair, holding a cup of tea in her hand, and staring intently through the glass window at the operating room opposite.
In the operating room, several doctors in white coats were surrounding the operating table with focused expressions, performing the surgery in an orderly manner according to their division of labor.
The patient on the operating table had his eyes closed and his face was pale, but his breathing was steady, as if he was sleeping.
Next to the operating table, various high-tech monitors reflect the patient's various physiological indicators in real time, and these indicators are also reflected on the glass outside.
Qian Huan carefully glanced at the various indicators jumping on the glass, and his tense mind gradually relaxed.
"Don't worry, your second uncle is fine. Most of the explosion was blocked by the car body. He was hit near the door and several ribs in his chest were squeezed and broken. He is not in danger of life. The operation should be over in another half an hour and he will be transferred to the convalescent ward." The woman put down the teacup in her hand and said calmly.
"Mom, you always say that I'm too cautious, but if I hadn't helped my second uncle rebuild the car this time..."
Qian Huan looked at his mother proudly, with a hint of seeking credit in his tone.
"I just passed Qiming Street. The scene there was really shocking."
The woman looked at Qian Huan, a faint smile flashed across her eyes, but at the same time, a barely perceptible worry also passed through her eyes.
She said softly, "Indeed, it's all thanks to you. When your second uncle wakes up, you must let him thank you. However, even if your second uncle wakes up, I'm afraid he will need to rest in the hospital for a while. Therefore, there are some things I must tell you in advance, about the prison..."
(End of this chapter)
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