St. Vlad's Hospital was still brightly lit, but with fewer staff members running around, it seemed quieter than usual. There were a few security guards standing guard in the hospital lobby, bored out of their minds.
Zhan Feng had been worried about Zhan Kunpeng these past few days, staying at the door of his isolation ward, fearing bad news. He couldn't eat or sleep well, and in just a few days he had lost a lot of weight, his beard was unshaven and he looked very haggard. Now that his master had arrived, Zhan Feng finally found his backbone and followed Qingshan closely, explaining what had happened to her in the past few days.
"Master, I found something wrong with St. Vlad's Hospital."
"How do you say that?"
Zhan Feng took Qing Shan to the third floor, deliberately avoiding the location where there were cameras.
"I heard that as early as half a month ago, people with fever and difficulty breathing were admitted to St. Vlad. At that time, a doctor suspected it was a contagious disease and asked the hospital to isolate the patients to prevent more people from being infected. However, the hospital's top management denied it and did not take any measures. It was not until the news on TV that the official announcement of a highly contagious disease came out that St. Vlad isolated these patients. By then, dozens of St. Vlad's employees had already been infected and had been transferred to other hospitals for further treatment before the hospital was closed. My father and a dozen other patients stayed because their conditions were too serious and the risk of transfer was too great."
"Since yesterday afternoon, a lot of foreigners have disappeared from St. Vlad's Hospital. All the foreign doctors and nurses have disappeared. Only a few dozen Chinese medical staff are still working! Oh, and Dean White is still here!"
Qingshan nodded and whispered to Zhanfeng:
"You're right to suspect something. There's something fishy about this hospital. Master, besides coming to save your father, is also here to investigate the hospital's background. Don't say anything yet. Let me take a look!"
When Zhan Feng heard Qingshan say this, his expression became serious, and he took Qingshan and quickly walked to Zhan Kunpeng's isolation ward.
Qingshan walked and observed the situation on the third floor - the third floor was the top floor of the hospital. The roof was very high, like the dome of a church. The huge chandeliers hanging down illuminated the hospital as bright as day, but the high dome was hidden in the shadows, which made Qingshan feel eerie and weird.
The entire floor, apart from the doctors' and nurses' lounge and restrooms, was occupied by the isolation ward area. A corridor divided the ward area into two halves, each containing ten isolation wards. Fourteen of these wards were lit, filled with patients laden with tubes. A dozen or so family members, looking worried and haggard, sat in the lounge area outside the wards, chatting quietly.
Zhan Kunpeng's ward was at the end of the corridor. Inside, a medical staff member wearing a white isolation suit, whose face was covered so tightly that his face could not be seen, was recording the ventilator parameters.
Zhan Kunpeng's face was pale, with a tube in his mouth, and his chest rose and fell with the operation of the ventilator.
"Ah Feng, you said that all the medical staff in the hospital are Chinese now?"
"Yes, I've become familiar with the nurse who takes care of my dad these past few days, and we have a pretty good relationship. She told me so."
"So they all stayed here voluntarily?"
"No, it's said that the hospital arranged for doctors and nurses to take turns on duty for their personal safety. Coincidentally, this shift is all Chinese, and the foreigners are the next shift, and they haven't arrived yet."
Qingshan sneered in his heart. Taking turns on duty? That sounds nice, but I'm afraid that Serri is deliberately keeping all the Chinese people here to be infected!
Qingshan took out a small bottle containing a special-effect Qingwen powder made into water-honeyed pills and handed it to Zhan Feng: "Don't take the Peiyuan Pills, try this instead! Take two pills the first time, then one every hour until the temperature comes down."
Zhan Feng nodded and took the medicine to change into isolation clothing. St. Vlad's Hospital is very humane. If family members wish, they can go in and take care of the patients in person. Qingshan glanced at the surveillance camera above his head, stood up and went into the bathroom.
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