The group of people was led by Commander Chen to the fourth floor quickly.
As soon as they arrived on the fourth floor, Lin Qingqing and the others clearly felt something unusual. There were no patients walking around on this floor, and the corridors were full of armed policemen holding wooden warehouses. They were fully armed and scanning Lin Qingqing and others with sharp eyes.
The closer you get to the fourth floor, the denser the number of armed police guards becomes.
Starting from the stairwell on the fourth floor, there is one person every five steps... to one person every three steps... to one step away.
At the entrance of the intensive care isolation ward, there were more than a dozen armed police standing crowded together. Their equipment was the same as that of other armed police. The difference was that they were all wearing isolation suits.
Commander Chen led a group of people to the changing room next to the isolation ward and asked everyone to put on isolation clothes.
"For special conditions, everyone must wear isolation clothing and be dressed neatly."
Zhang Xiaoli panicked when she heard this. She pulled Lin Qingqing and asked: "Qingqing , Could it be that Team Leader Song and the others have an infectious disease?"
Lin Qingqing could only say she didn't understand, she shook her head.
Xiu Hong, with a white face, hurriedly reminded Lin Qingqing and Zhang Xiaoli: "Put it on quickly. You two must put it on properly. Didn't you see that all the soldiers were wearing it?"
She was extremely panicked now. When she saw the formation of guards, she felt that this time was more dangerous than anything else.
Zhang Xiaoli held back tears and quickly put on the isolation gown.
After the three of them finished dressing, Political Commissar Wang asked them to check each other again. The areas where the skin was not covered by clothes must be buttoned.
After everyone was dressed, Commander Chen led a group of people out of the changing room and came to the door of the intensive care isolation ward.
He explained to the guarding armed police captain the identities of Lin Qingqing and others and their purpose of coming.
Everyone entering and leaving the intensive care isolation ward, even doctors, must pass his examination before they can enter.
Several minutes of inspection time passed.
Zhang Xiaoli and Xiuhong turned from flustered to anxious, and they were so anxious that they almost stamped their feet.
After the inspection, the armed police captain opened the door of the isolation ward with a special key, and then gave a military salute.
The armed police on the entire floor also raised their hands in salute, and the scene was so solemn and depressing.
When the door opened, Commander Chen, the chief, and Political Commissar Wang entered the isolation ward first, followed closely by Lin Qingqing, holding hands with each other.
Jiang Haixia and other leaders of City S were wearing isolation suits and guarding the door. The ward was not suitable for multiple people to enter at one time.
As soon as the group entered the ward, they saw a sight that made people feel numb.
There is a distance of more than ten steps from the door to the ward inside. Double-layer glass isolates the patients. Even if they go in, they can only look through the glass.
Through the glass, Lin Qingqing and the other two people saw all the people lying on the six hospital beds.The man was covered in blood, with red and ulcerated skin all over his body, and not a single patch was healthy. There were several tubes inserted into his body, and in the tubes was a thick yellowish water that had been extracted from the skin.
If you don’t withdraw, the condition will worsen faster.
The skin on the faces of the six people has also ulcerated, and it is impossible to tell who is who.
There was still blood-colored pus accumulated under the bodies of these six patients, and the doctors and nurses had no time to clean it up.
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There were three infusion bottles hanging above each hospital bed, and the whole scene looked extremely miserable.
Doctors and nurses in isolation suits were running back and forth between the beds, and several doctors were sitting on the table at the other end of the ward, writing and discussing something.
Zhang Xiaoli and Xiuhong’s tears could no longer stop flowing, and soon their chests were soaked with tears.
Lin Qingqing stood between the two and supported them, preventing them from falling to the ground.
The chief and political commissar Wang took a look at the situation inside, looked at each other and said nothing.
They had fought among the dead. They had seen countless people missing arms and legs. They had even seen people being blown into a pulp before their eyes.
The two people who had experienced this were frightened when they saw the appearance of Song Yiyuan and others on the hospital bed.
Commander Chen looked at Lin Qingqing and the others and said, "Three military wives, I asked you to come all the way here to give the soldiers confidence so that they would have more perseverance to carry on after seeing their families. However, in the afternoon, their condition took a turn for the worse. It has become like this in just two hours. The current situation is not optimistic. Several doctors here are from Kyoto. You can rest assured that the army will do its best."
Commander Chen's words were all comfort, but in the end. Zhang Xiaoli and Xiuhong seemed to have stabbed a knife in their hearts.
The two of them held their hands against the glass, not daring to look at the scene in the ward.
Commander Chen pointed to the hospital bed number and reported the names of several people.
"Bed No. 1 is Comrade Song Yiyuan, bed No. 2 is Comrade Zhang Liang, bed No. 3 is Comrade Zhou Lie, bed No. 4 is Comrade Zou Feng, and bed No. 5 is Comrade Li Aiguo."
When Zhang Xiaoli heard Li Aiguo's name, she immediately lay on the glass and looked at bed No. 5.
After looking at it for a few times, she couldn't help crying anymore. It was too painful, and his man was too painful.
Her heart felt like it was being twisted again and again by a knife, and she was so heartbroken that she couldn't breathe.
Xiuhong is no better than Xiaoli. She and her man have known each other since childhood, and she has never seen her man injured so seriously.
She knocked on the glass, hoping that the person on the hospital bed would raise their head and look at her, and they must hold on.
The medical staff inside heard the sound of knocking on the glass and quickly walked to the glass.
Commander Chen signaled to the medical staff, who nodded, and she quickly walked back to the hospital bed.Beforehand, I told several doctors and nurses that the soldiers' families were coming.
The medical staff Song Yiyuan, Zhang Liang, and Li Aiguo told the three people the news. Zhang Liang, who was in bed No. 2, raised his right arm. Seeing his move, Xiuhong knocked on the glass a few more times. .
Li Aiguo didn't react at all. He didn't know if he was unconscious.
Song Yiyuan heard the doctor say that Lin Qingqing was here. He raised his head with difficulty and saw Lin Qingqing in the isolation suit outside the glass. His face was cold and not at all sad or sad. He sneered in his heart and put his head down.
After taking a few deep breaths, he wrote the words 'return to Shaanxi City' with his own blood.
The doctor read it, wrote a few words in the notebook, came to the glass and pointed the notebook towards the people outside.
‘Bed No. 1, let’s go back to Shaanxi City. ’
Lin Qingqing, who was outside the glass wall, naturally saw Song Yiyuan’s actions.
Lin Qingqing: You big-headed ghost, you want to die but I won’t let you die.