Six Is Like Entering a Morgue
Enduring the black water, An Ran reluctantly washed the yellow phlegm from her hands. She gritted her teeth, and with the anger in her heart, she moved out of the door step by step and went to the doctor's office to talk to the doctor. The hospital transfer thing.
Along the way, An Ran looked at the nurses coming and going in the corridor. The steps they walked seemed to be floating. What made people feel even more panic was that each nurse had a dead body like a walking corpse. In the nurse's uniform, it was as if it was wrapped in a festering corpse. The forehead of the mask was exposed. All the blue veins were exposed, and the eyes were scattered, which made people feel very scary.
An Ran was leaning against the wall, clutching her stomach, and walking slowly forward while supporting the handrail by the wall. As she walked, she saw the doctor's office in the distance. It was at night, and there were not many doctors on duty, but one by one. He sat blankly in his chair, didn't work, didn't read medical records, just sat blankly, as if he didn't know what he was going to do.
Why all of a sudden, the entire obstetrics and gynecology department seems to have entered a morgue? The atmosphere felt very strange for no reason.
An Ran's heart suddenly jumped wildly. She pressed her face against the cold wall and walked to the door of the doctor's office step by step. The confinement shoes on her feet were soft and warm, almost silent.
Then An Ran saw it clearly, and was completely stunned. Every doctor had bulging veins on his forehead, just like the nurses outside. Doctors don't need to wear masks in the doctor's office, so when An Ran saw those doctors, As if they were suffering from some uncontrolled disease, saliva flowed from the corners of their mouths.
Said to be saliva, in fact, it is not always true. The saliva is clear and clear, but from the mouths of these doctors, there is some kind of yellow viscous liquid, as if... just like the yellow mouth on the bottle of Enron. General phlegm.
The high-level intelligent creature's instinct to seek good luck and avoid evil taught An Ran to turn around abruptly, ignoring the side cut, and the uncomfortable feeling of hanging her internal organs. She supported the wall with one hand and covered the other with Her stomach was full of nasty leakage. She moved as fast as she could without affecting the lateral incision wound. She hurried to the passenger elevator. She wanted to go to the neonatal department on the fifth floor.
She wanted to inform the doctors and nurses in the neonatology department that the obstetrics and gynecology department needed manpower, and then see if she could think of a way to steal her daughter from the neonatology department. This hospital couldn't stay, not even a moment.
A thunderstorm broke out in the sky, breaking the night. The heavy rain suddenly poured down like this. The elevator couldn't wait for a long time. An Ran couldn't wait for the elevator. For at least 20 minutes, he crawled out of sweat, as if he had been drenched in the rain. It was as miserable as it was.
As a result, I managed to climb to the door of the safety stairs on the fifth floor. Looking through the transparent glass on the door, I saw that all the people going back and forth in the neonatology department were all people. His tendons, and yellow phlegm flowed uncontrollably from his mouth.
Among these people, including doctors and nurses, as well as the family members waiting in the blue light room, the neonatal intensive care unit, and the general neonatal ward, without exception, these people are either ill or have some infectious disease. How come.