Mr. Lu is very ill

Chapter 73

In a hurry, busy, three days passed in a blink of an eye, these days Song Shi was so busy that the sky was dark, and the daily sleep time was five hours if it was long, or one or two hours if it was short, and he had to get up for rescue.

Humans are like animals, and human rights cannot be mentioned in such a disaster-ridden area.

Medical resources are in short supply, and most of the nurses on duty are improvised, and they have only been trained for two months. When a professional team like Song Shi arrives, it is like the arrival of a living Bodhisattva.

Just after an operation, Song Shi's whole legs trembled, her breathing became a little short of breath, and her eyes turned white. She knew that the anemia became more serious due to the hot weather and lack of sleep.

Asa rushed over to support her, and she won't fall down with support. Several colleagues asked her how she was doing. After a few mouthfuls, "Let's go, continue with the work in hand, I'm fine."

Seeing her pale face, several colleagues looked at each other.

Asa waved to his colleagues, signaling them to leave first. After a few people understood, only Asa and Song Shi remained.

In the long corridor, the light and shadow were dim, and the fine sweat from Song Shi's body was blown away by the strong wind from the window, and it was cool and refreshing, which made her feel temporarily relieved.

At that moment, she thought of Lu Xiao.

She wondered what Lu Xiao was doing, she should have reached the north.

Asa worried: "Doctor Song, take a rest first, there is still half an hour before the next operation, you sleep, I will call you later."

Song Shi waved her hand: "No need, I'll just sit down for a while."

Asa seemed a little angry, with a serious face:
"Doctor Song..."

"you are human."

"Not Superman."

Asa's words stunned her, and after a few seconds of pause, she smiled: "Silly, of course I know I'm not Superman, I'm Superwoman."

Asa was laughed at by her, what kind of humor is she playing at this time, her life is almost dead, okay?
Just as the two looked at each other and smiled, the sound of imposing footsteps reverberated in the hospital, and the ground shook. Song Shi's instinctive alertness made Song Shi's nerves tense, and she turned her eyes to the source of the sound.

A group of people were armed with guns, and their clothes were very messy, not like a regular army. Most of them were black and white, very imposing, and their eyes had the viciousness of a wolf.

Many people still had blood on their bodies and faces. One of them grabbed a doctor in the hospital. The doctor was so frightened that his legs became weak and he was almost dragged away.

The doctor Song Shi knew, his name was Lamb.

Lamb walked very embarrassed, very scared, and looked at Song Shi in a strange way, guilty, apologetic...

Several of them were still hugging the man covered in blood, cautiously, with nervous and worried expressions, they should be very important people.

Song Shi's heart was beating tightly, she probably knew something, the next second, the muzzle of a gun was on her forehead, and a white man's voice was hoarse and deep, like a god of death from hell.

"save him."

Song Shi's body was tense, and she felt the cold and heavy iron on her head, and she was sweating coldly.

Asa on the side was so frightened that he panicked and yelled out.

One of the black men disliked Asa for being too noisy. With a "bang—" a shot hit Asa's feet, and a gun hole was smashed into the floor in an instant, and it was torn apart. He sat down on the ground with a thud, fear all over his body.

Song Shi heard a sharp whistling tinnitus, as if a bullet had passed her ear, and her whole body was stiff and numb.

The white man holds a gun against her with one hand and points at the wounded man with the other.

The voice was as cold as a hell devil: "I will say it again - save him."

(End of this chapter)