After Descending the Mountain, Seven Big Brothers Spoil Me

Chapter 951 Passing Away

"They're here." Before they even entered, a figure jumped down from the ambulance. With a tall and upright posture, he stood out in the crowd.

It was Ye Lingfeng.

He was busy helping to carry a stretcher, barely having time to greet anyone. He turned to Chen Tuo and said, "Take Zhouzhou to the lab."

There were many experts there studying the virus.

Suddenly, Zhouzhou spoke up, "Dad, I need to check the pulse first."

She could only understand the situation by checking the pulse; the research data was incomprehensible to her since she hadn't learned that.

Ye Lingfeng thought for a second and nodded. Since they were already here, they couldn't just leave without doing something.

"Okay." He quickly assigned tasks, "Qin Ren and Jing Bai go to the lab, Zhouzhou, come with me."

As soon as he finished speaking, he hurriedly lifted the stretcher and Zhouzhou hurriedly followed behind with her little legs.

The operating room was already full, and new patients had to be temporarily placed in the corridor.

People were coming and going, and Zhouzhou nearly got bumped into.

Ye Lingfeng glanced back at her, saying, "Let's start. If the protective suit is damaged, change it immediately."

"Okay." Zhouzhou nodded, and when she saw the little girl she had met earlier, she hurried over, taking her hand to check her pulse.

But within seconds, her brow furrowed deeply.

She had never seen such a severe situation; the outbreak was rapid, and the symptoms were severe.

With her brows knitted, Zhouzhou quickly took out a gold needle, climbed onto the bed, and opened the girl's shirt. In the blink of an eye, she had pricked her full of needles like a porcupine.

A passing nurse saw this and quickly exclaimed, "Where did this child come from? What are you doing?"

At that moment, Liu Hanqiu rushed over and said, "This is my master; she can save lives, don't disturb her."

What?

The nurse froze for a moment, looking at Zhouzhou with surprise.

Before she could think too much, someone was already calling for her. Zhouzhou glanced at the girl on the bed and noticed her breathing seemed to improve a bit, which made her expression turn to one of astonishment.

Amazing!

Liu Hanqiu squeezed through the crowd and quickly reached Zhouzhou, checking the pulse with curiosity. "Master, her pulse is much steadier."

"It's just temporary," Zhouzhou said, her brow still furrowed, feeling at a loss.

Liu Hanqiu sighed, "It's good that we've temporarily stabilized her; let's buy some time. Master, can you teach me this technique?"

Though her insertion was limited, the results came quickly.

"Sure." Zhouzhou nodded, immediately telling her which acupoints to prick. Liu Hanqiu learned it in one go and hurried off to continue working.

Her tone was full of confusion.

Ye Lingfeng replied softly and asked, "Are you scared?"

Zhouzhou nodded, "Mm."

She knew Dr. Wang; last night she had been hungry, and he had given her a bun.

He always smiled and was very kind.

He even told her he had a baby too.

But then, he suddenly collapsed.

What would happen to his wife and child?

"Dad, will Uncle Wang be okay?" Zhouzhou looked up at Ye Lingfeng, her eyes full of hope.

Ye Lingfeng fell silent, leaning against the wall, exhaustion heavy in his eyes.

He didn't know how to tell Zhouzhou that sometimes, life is so fragile.

Seeing him like this, Zhouzhou's gaze began to dim.

She stared fixedly at the direction of the operating room, but before anyone emerged, she suddenly saw a spirit drifting out. Her little face froze, and her eyes instantly filled with tears.

It was Uncle Wang.

Moments later, the operating room door opened, and a nurse pushed out a body covered with a white sheet. Everyone's faces were somber, yet they held back their tears.

Now wearing protective suits, it was inconvenient to wipe their eyes.

A doctor choked up and said, "He died from exhaustion."

Upon hearing this, everyone's hearts sank.

At that moment, the sound of an ambulance echoed from afar.

"Doctors! Doctors!"

Without hesitation, everyone rushed over.

Even Dr. Wang's spirit subconsciously followed along.

At this point, he hadn't even realized he was dead.

Zhouzhou looked at him, her mouth opening slightly, but she didn't know what to say.

Ye Lingfeng straightened up, patted Zhouzhou's head, and whispered, "Let's go; we have work to do."

There was no time for sadness now.

Time equaled life.

Thousands and thousands of patients' lives depended on them.