Four-and-a-half-year-old baby girl: My seven brothers spoiled me after I came down from the mountain

Chapter 948 Death
"Here we come." Before they even entered, they saw a man jumping out of the ambulance. He was tall and tall, and he was someone who could be noticed at a glance among the crowd.

It was Ye Lingfeng.

He was helping to carry the stretcher. He didn't even have time to say hello. He looked at Chen Tuo and said directly: "Take Qi Zhou to the laboratory."

There are many experts out there working on the virus.

Congee suddenly said: "Dad, I want to take a pulse."

She could only know the situation by feeling her pulse. She couldn't understand it just by studying the data. She didn't learn that way.

Ye Lingfeng thought for a second and then nodded. He had come, so naturally he couldn't come in vain.

"Okay." He quickly assigned them, "Qin Ren and Jing Bai go to the laboratory, Qunchu follow me."

As soon as he finished speaking, he quickly carried the stretcher and left, and Chuzhou followed quickly with his short legs.

The operating room was even occupied.

New arrivals can only be temporarily placed in the corridor.

There were so many people coming and going that Porridge almost got hit.

Ye Lingfeng looked back at her and said, "Let's get started. Once the protective clothing is damaged, change it immediately."

"Yeah." Congee nodded. Seeing that the child she met just now was there, he walked towards her, grabbed her hand and felt her pulse.

Within a few seconds, her brows quickly wrinkled.

She had never seen such a ferocious situation. The onset was rapid and the symptoms were severe.

Congee frowned, quickly took out the gold needle, climbed onto the bed, unbuttoned her top, and in the blink of an eye, she was pierced into a hedgehog.

A passing nurse saw this scene and hurriedly said: "Where did this child come from? What is he doing?"

At this time, Liu Hanqiu rushed over and said, "This is my master, she will save people, don't worry about it."

what?
The nurse was stunned and looked at Congee with some surprise.

Before she had time to think about it, someone was already calling her. She glanced at the child on the bed and saw that her breathing seemed to be easier, and she couldn't help but look surprised.

Amazing!
Liu Hanqiu also squeezed through the crowd and quickly arrived in front of Congee. He felt his pulse with his hand and was a little surprised. "Master, her pulse is much calmer."

"It's just temporary." Porridge frowned, having no idea for a moment.

Liu Hanqiu sighed, "It's better to control it for the time being. Buy more time. Master, teach me this acupuncture technique."

She requires fewer injections but gets results quickly.

"Okay." Congee nodded, and immediately told him which acupuncture points to prick. Liu Hanqiu learned it after listening once, and went back to work before he could say more.

We know that needles are needed to make porridge, and it takes some time to retain the needles. Just a pair of needles is too slow.

Ye Lingfeng had already prepared a basket full of silver needles for her, which was enough even for hundreds of people.

Without the restraints of tools, Porridge suddenly let go of his hands and feet and began to move.

After a while, the corridor became slightly quieter.

The other doctors also noticed this scene, and couldn't help but look at Congee with a little surprise.

Is this Mr. Liu’s master?Amazing!
But the porridge is faster, the virus is faster, and too many people are infected.

Porridge has been so busy since he arrived here that he was called by Ye Lingfeng to change into protective clothing. The father and daughter sat on the ground and munched on the steamed buns. Without saying a word, they went back to their business.

It wasn't until the sky turned completely dark that we finally had some time to rest.

The lounge is also a temporarily vacated room with only single beds, one after another.

When the porridge was disinfected and went in, many doctors were already so tired that they fell asleep.

She walked lightly and tiptoed to Ye Lingfeng. Her little fat paws touched the beard on his face, her eyes full of distress.

Ye Lingfeng touched her head and said softly, "Get some sleep."

I'll be busy for a while.

"Yeah." Congee nodded, hugged him, and fell asleep snoring in a few minutes.

However, after only two hours of sleep, another exclamation came from outside, "Doctor! Doctor! Help!"

Congee woke up with a start. As soon as she opened her eyes, she was still a little confused when she looked around.

When she saw many doctors getting up and running outside, she quickly put on protective clothing and followed them.

There were another row of ambulances outside the door, and Ula-Ula's screams made people panic.

Porridge held the newly disinfected silver needle and started working again.Ye Lingfeng also went to do other things.

When two people get busy, sometimes they may not see each other several times in a day.

Even if they saw each other, they would squat together and eat a few big steamed buns before they separated again.

The days passed so quickly that I forgot how long it had been since I came here.

Every day I would go back and fall asleep with two arms that could barely move.

On this day, Qi Zhou was sleeping, and suddenly there was an exclamation in the room, "Doctor Wang!"

Porridge was startled and subconsciously sat up, when he saw a doctor suddenly fell to the ground.

Seeing this, Congee's pupils shrank, and he immediately ran over, held his wrist and checked his pulse, his eyes suddenly became panicked.

He looked up in confusion and said, "Wang, Uncle Wang's heartbeat is gone."

After hearing this, the room was silent for a moment. A doctor refused to give up and gave him artificial respiration. Not long after, a stretcher came, and several people immediately worked together to lift him up and send him to the emergency room.

Porridge also hurriedly followed behind. His eyes didn't have much focus and he didn't understand the current situation.

When Ye Lingfeng and the others rushed over, what they saw was Congee standing there blankly, with empty eyes, as if he had been hit hard.

Ye Lingfeng's heart suddenly tightened. He pursed his lips, stepped forward and touched her head.

Congee looked up at him, her eyes slowly focused, and she called "Dad."

His tone was full of confusion.

Ye Lingfeng responded and asked her: "Are you scared?"

Porridge nodded, "Yeah."

She knew Dr. Wang. She was hungry last night and he gave her a steamed bun.

He had a cute smile and was a nice person.

He also told him that he also had a baby.

However, he suddenly fell down.

What about his wife and children?

"Dad, will Uncle Wang be okay?" Congee asked, looking up at Ye Lingfeng with a look of expectation on his face.

Ye Lingfeng said nothing and leaned against the wall, his eyes full of exhaustion.

He didn't know how to tell Porridge that sometimes, life was so fragile.

Seeing him like this, Porridge's eyes became dimmed little by little.

She stared straight in the direction of the operating room, but before the people inside came out, she saw a spirit floating out. Her face froze and water suddenly filled her eyes.

It's Uncle Wang.

Immediately afterwards, the door of the operating room opened, and the nurse came out pushing a body covered with white cloth. Everyone's faces were solemn, but they managed not to cry.

They are now wearing protective clothing and it is inconvenient to wipe their tears.

One doctor choked up and said: "It was sudden death caused by excessive fatigue."

As soon as these words came out, everyone's hearts sank.

At this moment, the sound of an ambulance suddenly came from the distance.

"Doctor, doctor!"

Without any hesitation, everyone rushed forward.

Even Dr. Wang's spirit body followed him subconsciously.

He didn't even realize that he was dead at the moment.

Porridge looked at him and opened his mouth, but didn't know what to say.

Ye Lingfeng stood up straight, touched Porridge's head, and whispered: "Let's go, let's get to work."

There is no time for them to grieve now.

Time is life.

Thousands of patients’ lives.

(End of this chapter)