Chapter 325 Earthquake. Don't want to die



Chapter 325 Earthquake. Don't want to die

When Yin Tianlin saw the attending doctor coming over, his eyes lit up, and he hurried over to block the crowd for him, saying enthusiastically, "Doctor Hu, is there any way to save Li Rong?"

Doctor Hu finally came over with the help of Tang Xiao and Yin Tianlin, and first shouted to the people following him, "It's useless to follow me. Those with minor injuries go to the second floor below ground, where volunteers will bandage and treat you. Those with emergencies go to the fourth floor below ground. You can't ask me for free medicine, and I don't have any."

After saying that, he began to examine Li Rong, and his brows furrowed more and more the more he looked.

"How is it?" Huo Sisi couldn't help but ask.

"Hey, the young man has a slight cramp. How about this, you two come with me to the eleventh floor. There's a vacant bed there, so you can give this iron bed to someone else."

Chu An raised her eyebrows. The eleventh floor was just right, so she didn't communicate too much with the doctor. As for the fact that her folk remedies were despised, she didn't take it to heart at all.

There is no place for arrogance in the end times. She doesn't need the face-slapping plots seen in TV dramas and novels. If this Doctor Hu can cure Li Rong, she would be more than happy.

Tang Xiao and Yin Tianlin were delighted when they heard this and immediately began to lift the bed. This was not a medical bed, it had no wheels, and it was more difficult to push it.

Chu An and Huo Sisi were not idle either, and they helped to lend a hand. However, just after they took two steps, the iron bed was forcibly held down by the railings.

The four of them looked up in a hurry. A dark and strong young man who looked like a small hill was holding down the bed rail with one hand, but he was glaring at Doctor Hu angrily, "Why did you give him a bed?"

Doctor Hu was not surprised. He waved his hand and shouted, "Get out of the way. Don't delay my work."

Hei Zhuang originally held the iron bed with one hand, but after hearing this, he pressed down with both hands. The strength of four people was not enough to lift him up, and the iron bed fell back to the ground with a clang.

Li Rong was curled up on the bed with a frown on his face, looking like he was in great pain.

Tang Xiao was closest to Heipa and punched him, "What are you doing? Get out of the way."

He felt a little annoyed, and at least used 70% of his strength. As a result, his fists felt like hitting a wall, and his knuckles were red and painful. The other party didn't feel anything at all, and was still glaring at Doctor Hu, "If you don't save my mother today, I won't let you go."

Doctor Hu was so angry that he kept pressing his pen. He was helpless and took two steps to the front and continued to scold, "Zhao Jun, you are making a fuss. Your mother is old, her body functions are deteriorating, and she has a mild heat stroke. She can only be nursed back to health slowly. She is suffering from acute poisoning, do you understand? Poisoning."

"I don't understand." Zhao Jun stiffened his neck. "My mom has a headache and is feeling uncomfortable. You have to save her?"

Chu An took back the cotton needle she had just moved, and decided not to kill him for the sake of being a filial son, but this stalemate was not a solution. She looked around and found that the doctor's emergency passage was open, only three or four steps away from them.

Someone nearby said, "That's right, why did you save only him? My daughter has a stomachache, please give her some medicine quickly."

Doctor Hu was so angry that his lungs almost exploded. If they were all patients, he would accept it. But there must be at least twenty people here who were selling medicine. They really risked their lives just to make money.

"I'll say it again, if you're really sick, go to the basement level 1 or 4. It's cooler there. Don't hang around here. I—I don't have any medicine."

Chu An leaned close to Yin Tianlin and whispered, "Mr. Yin, carry Li Rong on your back and take the stairs over there in the emergency passage. Don't use the elevator."

Yin Tianlin was also watching it just now and had the same idea, so he immediately nodded in agreement.

While Tang Xiao, Doctor Hu and Zhao Jun were arguing, the two men hurriedly carried Li Rong on Yin Tianlin's back, turned around and walked towards the emergency exit, with Huo Sisi following closely behind.

Tang Xiao saw people leaving from the corner of his eye and tugged at Dr. Hu's white coat, "Come on, let's take the stairs."

Doctor Hu nodded and gave a final warning, "All joint defense team members and volunteers will be given priority in treatment. This is the hospital's rule. If any of you have any objections, please go to the dean. If anyone delays my treatment and saving lives again, don't come to me in the future."

The onlookers were dissatisfied, "They are human beings, so we are not human beings?"

Doctor Hu snorted coldly, "Without them, you might not know whether you are a human or a ghost now."

After saying that, he turned around and left with Tang Xiao.

The Zhao army did not keep the person, but occupied the iron bed, drove away the person who wanted to grab the bed, and helped the old mother lie on the bed.

On the other side, Yin Tianlin carried Li Rong on his back and walked upstairs quickly, fearing that someone else would take his place if he was late. Chu An used his mental power to help support his buttocks, and he didn't need to change hands after climbing nine floors.

There were obviously fewer people on the eleventh floor, but it was still nothing compared to before. The corridor was filled with beds lined up side by side, with one or two people accompanying each bed.

Actually... there were quite a few people, but their quality was obviously higher than that of the people below. Even if someone was talking, they kept their voices low.

The bed Doctor Hu was talking about was not a simple one like the one in the corridor, but a formal bed in the hospital, bed 7 in room 1107.

Most of the beds on the 11th floor were eight people per room, and Li Rong's bed was the third one on the left. When they came in, they found that the fourth patient on the left, who was near the door, was moving forward.

All the things were moved there by the family, except the patient.

Because she knew where Li Rong lived, Huo Sisi immediately rushed over and held the hand of her elder sister who was making the bed, "Hello, we don't need a caregiver."

The eldest sister stared blankly, not understanding what she meant until Yin Tianlin carried Li Rong on his back and was about to put him on the bed, then she reacted.

"No...no, this is my old man's place." The eldest sister grabbed Huo Sisi's hand and pushed people away while speaking.

Huo Sisi glanced at bed eight. It was too close to the door and might be easily disturbed, but... at this time, there was no need to be humble. Even in Shengshi's life, she didn't have that kind of heart.

"Sister, Doctor Hu is right behind us. Are you sure you want to make such a scene?" Huo Sisi glanced at Yin Tianlin, who was already sweating profusely and supporting himself on the bed with one hand. "Or, do you want to solve it by force?"

Chu An stepped forward at the right time. Although he was thin, he was alone. 3V1, he won the victory.

The eldest sister glanced at Huo Sisi and Chu An and pulled the bed sheet away.

Huo Sisi hurried over to help Li Rong down. At this time, Tang Xiao and Doctor Hu also came in, and everyone worked together to put the person on the bed.

Yin Tianlin didn't care whether the ground was dirty or not, he sat down and gasped.

Huo Sisi found that all the other beds had small stools, but bed seven didn't. Alas, she didn't have time to find one for the time being. She walked to Yin Tianlin and fanned him with her hands. Tang Xiao hadn't rested for a day and a night, and his face looked very bad. He could only stand by the bed.

Doctor Hu examined him again and exclaimed, "Fortunately, this young man has a good foundation."

Seeing that they were all in bad condition, Chu An took the initiative to ask Doctor Hu, "How should we treat them next?"

"Alas, the medical transport vehicle above hasn't arrived yet, so we can only give you fluids now."

The lady accompanying bed 6 asked hurriedly with red eyes, "When will it arrive? I don't know how many days my old man can hold on... wuwuwu..."

The patient in bed 3 opposite had no caregiver. He was a young man who said in a weak voice, "Doctor Hu... Doctor Hu, I don't want to be like the patient in bed 7, who died just because of a stomach upset. I'm only 25. Please save me."

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