Three Hundred and Forty Seventh Lights
At this time, Zhan Lian heard the cry of the baby, and had already run upstairs. Seeing the chaotic situation in the ward, he shook his head, "I haven't found the generator yet."
"Then what should we do?" An Ran hugged the doll, almost jumping up in anxiety, and went to see Zhao Ru again, "There is no operating light, is it okay to just do the surgery?"
"The operating room is sealed, that is, the lights are not turned on during the day, and it is pitch black. It must be lit." The one who answered An Ran was Zhao Qianrong, who was in a wheelchair, and she was very familiar with this hospital.
"Then, the open air?" An Ran imagined, "Move all the surgical equipment to the open air."
Zhao Ru shook her head, and while walking towards the operating room, she replied: "The smell of blood is too strong, it will put us in a desperate situation, and it is not clean. I am a doctor, and I must not let my patients be infected by the zombie virus." risk."
"Use this, use this." Luo Feifan ran up, his mind was flexible, he held a searchlight in his hand, and shouted: "I found a lot of these lights in the supermarket next door, and they all have electricity. We will give you one." on."
That kind of searchlight is the electric storage searchlight on the ordinary night market stalls. Anyone who has eaten the night market knows that the light of this kind of light is sharp and bright. If a lamp is hung on the stall, it can be hung all night without any problem.
"Okay, then use this." Zhan Lian took the lamp in Luo Feifan's hand, and seeing that Zhao Qianrong had no objection, he said to the man who followed him: "Brothers, please do me a favor, help me lift a few lamps." Leng performs an operation."
"No problem." Those men nodded, and several of them moved out a box of brand-new, unopened searchlights from the supermarket next door. One of them went into the operating room to turn on the lights for Zhao Ru.
An Ran hugged the doll and followed behind, wanting to see if she could be of any help. Heng Heng had already brought a searchlight and slipped into the operating room to help turn on the lights.
Zhao Qianrong held the two wheels of the wheelchair in her hands, frowned and turned around, and said to Zhan Lian and Luo Feifan who were standing there: "Go to the pharmacy and prepare some medicine, just in case, the name is a bit complicated, be careful not to take it." Wrong, let me tell you, you have to remember, blood coagulant..."
She said a list of medicine names very quickly. The range of diseases involved in the medicine took into account all the crises that may arise in Mint Mint, and the medicine is not a very remote type, and the county-level hospitals will have it in reserve.
Zhan Lian and Luo Feifan have a good memory, so they don't use other people to do this. The two high-powered people hurried to the pharmacy on the first floor to find medicine. Pushing a wheelchair, into the operating room.
An Ran hugged the doll, sat on the small stool next to the operation, and looked at the operating room full of tension.
Several men, with their backs facing the operating bed, surrounded the operating bed, and there were bright searchlights on their shoulders, illuminating the little mint on the bed as if it was in daylight, making her thin face glow The fine blood vessels can be seen clearly.
Heng Heng stood beside Little Bohe's bed, holding a lamp in his hand. He was the only one among the men whose backs were facing him, holding the lamp for Little Bohe.
Meanwhile, Zhao Ru was preparing surgical equipment, wearing sterile gloves and surgical gown.
I don't know why, when An Ran saw this picture, her nose turned sour, her eyes turned red, and the baby in her arms was whimpering, and she didn't know what to say to An Ran, her mouth kept chattering like it was outside the frame, An Ran Ignored this brat, just watched Zhao Ru clean the palace for Little Bohe.