A scream resounded in a corner deep in the hospital hall. A young nurse in her early twenties sat on the ground with a pale face, tears streaming down her face.
dead……
She saw dead people, a beautiful girl lying on the ground in a pool of blood.
The death state of the corpse was terrifying, the wide-open eyes, and the ferocity and pain condensed on the face before death were like a female ghost in a horror movie.
The hospital's security personnel quickly came over to maintain order and did not escalate the situation seriously for the time being.
But whispers have begun to spread in every corner of the hospital...
"Have you heard? It seems that Dr. Gao is dead."
"The scream in the hall just now was because a little trainee nurse saw a dead body!"
"This is our hospital..."
"It is said that terrorists have come in. Everyone, please be careful."
"Young Master Lin and Madam Jingyao are both here. Could the terrorists be targeting..."
Whispering discussions, like the flu, quickly spread in every corner of the hospital. The doctors and nurses in the hospital were still frightened, but none of them thought about escaping at this critical moment, and even some of them were not.
The young man has already begun to think about how he can help and protect the young master and his wife.
Intellectuals are all afraid of death? How can they be divided? At least these doctors and nurses with superb medical skills in Zhujia Hospital all have loyal hearts and a history.
Deep in the corridor, around the corner, there is a garbage room.
In high-end hospitals, the garbage room is also high-end. It is full of high-tech processing. After the big machine starts up and rumbles, the garbage that is taken out is harmless and can be simply burned to be used as fertilizer.
The processing in the garbage room is fully automated, so it does not require too many manpower. During the day shift, there are 60-year-old Zhao and 26-year-old Xiao Pan.
Lao Zhao is an authentic old Beijinger. His ancestors have had muddy legs for eight generations, but Lao Zhao still likes to sit on the pony and say a few Beijing accents to Xiao Pan when he has nothing to do.
Xiao Pan didn't talk much and was very down-to-earth. He and Lao Zhao had been partners in this place for five or six years. He was very dedicated to his work and helped Lao Zhao with a lot of work.
Today, Lao Zhao is different from usual. He still picks up some light work casually, and then sits on the pony. The cigarette bag in his hand has never been lit here before. He must abide by the hospital's regulations.
Regulation.
Today he no longer speaks Beijing accent, no longer mentions that his ancestors have seen the emperor with their own eyes, eaten from the Huang family's mat, etc. He seems to have suddenly become mute. (One Zero)
Xiao Pan was usually taciturn, but today he became more lively. The two of them seemed to have reversed themselves all of a sudden. Xiao Pan had an extra mouth on his body, and Lao Zhao's mouth appeared on Xiao Pan's face.
Xiao Pan chatted a lot, talking about how he went out drinking with his friends last night and how he fell in love with a girl in a nightclub, but unfortunately he didn't dare to go up and strike up a conversation.
Lao Zhao didn't respond at all, Xiao Pan seemed to be singing a stand-up comedy.
The big garbage processing machine started running, rumbling, Xiao Pan looked around, there were only two of them here, but there was surveillance in this room.
Xiao Pan still smiled and came to Lao Zhao, "What's up, Lao Zhao?"
Lao Zhao raised his eyelids and said, "Something happened."
Lao Zhao's voice was very low. Amidst the roar of the big machine, he was like a small piece of duckweed swaying in the wind, easily drowned in the huge waves.
Xiao Pan's voice also lowered, but his face still had the same high-spirited look just now, "Did you tell me what the problem was? Didn't everything go according to plan? The man named Chang Xiong has already come in.
Now, the whole hospital is looking for him. Let's just wait and see the excitement. Besides, don't you have the last insurance in your pocket? Even if Changxiong doesn't succeed, the vest he is wearing, then
There's enough explosives inside to lift half the building into the sky."
Lao Zhao kept groping for the pipe rod in his hand, and his pupils suddenly shrank, "No, we have to help him."
Xiao Pan asked: "How can I help?"
Lao Zhao had already stood up. He dug out a brown paper bag from the neat cardboard box beside him. The bag was heavy. When Xiao Pan saw the bag, he immediately understood and went to another corner to rummage.
Four or five bags were piled together. These bags didn't look special. A lot of garbage in this place was packed in these bags. Old Zhao sorted the bags together, then found an empty paper basket and put them in them.
Lao Zhao left the garbage room as usual, but there was something different.
Although Lao Zhao is lazy, he always waited until the garbage was disposed of or the day's work was finished before he would leave his job. But today is still early, and he has never taken anything out in the past.
Pass.
A lot of the garbage in the hospital can be reused. Of course, this use belongs to the black industry chain. For example, those world-class advanced alloy needles are taken out and simply processed by black second-hand dealers, and then sold to those who are hooked.
A small, shady clinic operating in a high-end private hospital can make a lot of money.
The hospital has always been very careful in selecting people. The characters of Lao Zhao and Xiao Pan in the garbage room are guaranteed, and their backgrounds are also clean. The same goes for the other two who are responsible for the night shift and change shifts with them every day.
Lao Zhao was still wearing work clothes, and the little nurse passing by said hello to him. No one paid much attention to the paper basket in his hand. Some even reminded him in a low voice that it would be troublesome if the leader saw it. (
zero one)
Old Zhao smiled. Although he liked smoking, he still had white teeth. Then he threw the wastepaper basket into the most inconspicuous trash can in the corridor.
boom!
A sudden explosion rang out in the hospital, and the entire hospital building trembled. The sirens soon followed, and soon security guards and fire fighters rushed over.
The explosion had little direct impact, but it ignited a fire, and the hospital was in panic. A pair of medical staff passed by at that time. Fortunately, they were far away, but they still suffered varying degrees of injuries and fell to the ground and were carried away.
Already.
Upstairs, in a high-end ward.
Murong Bai was still guarding the door, Si Ronger and Ruan Qian were with Chu Jingyao. Kardashian had already gone out to meet Angelina. At this time, Angelina came out of the monitoring room. After hearing the explosion, she
He frowned. He originally arranged for Tang Lei to go down, but he pulled Tang Lei back.
"It's still me."
Kardashian just came over, and the two of them rushed to the location of the explosion.
The fire at the scene has been extinguished and a cordon has been set up. The already panic-stricken hospital suddenly became even more panicked, and everyone's face became tense.
At this time, Lao Zhao wandered to the second floor again. Not long after, there was another explosion... (To be continued)