Fourteen hours ago.
Xie Yiren was at the supermarket, buying daily necessities for Zheng Ren in the department. Pushing the cart, very leisurely.
Chang Yue was busy and didn't have time to accompany her, so she was a little bored.
Every time she thought of Zheng Ren, a sweet and shy smile would appear at the corner of her mouth.
The floor shook slightly, and the items on the shelves scattered and fell to the ground. Xie Yiren sent him a few WeChat messages to ask if he felt anything on the other side. Then, she helped the salesperson clean up.
A few minutes later.
[I went down from the operating room. Where are you?]
[I'm buying something for you at the supermarket. What's wrong?]
[There's a drill mission. I'll go out for a while and be back soon. I'm fine. Don't worry.]
Xie Yiren's eyebrows moved slightly. She squatted on the ground and stared at her phone in a daze.
"Little girl, be careful. Don't get knocked down." The salesperson looked at the panicked crowd and reminded her.
"Oh." Xie Yiren stood up, a little confused, as if she had encountered some kind of problem.
Because the vibration only lasted for ten seconds, the crowd gradually calmed down.
Soon, people began to discuss that there was an earthquake in Western Sichuan.
After a while, his phone rang with a WeChat notification. Xie Yiren picked up her phone and saw that it was Zheng Ren.
[Drill. I'm going out for a while. I'll be back soon.]
[Is this really a drill? Everyone seems to be in a hurry. Is it related to the earthquake just now?]
[No, don't worry. Wait for my return.]
Xie Yiren was stunned for a moment. She immediately realized that something had happened. Zheng Ren … This bastard, how dare he lie to her!
Xie Yiren, who had always been gentle, was angry.
She sent another WeChat message, and Zheng Ren fell silent. Xie Yiren stubbornly dialed Zheng Ren's cell phone.
His phone was switched off!
Xie Yiren realized that something had really happened.
It wasn't a drill, but …
She was a little flustered and prayed silently in her heart, hoping that it was just a drill, hoping that it was just a false alarm.
His hands were trembling as he started the car. This would not do. Xie Yiren sat in the car and calmed down for a few minutes. Then, she focused on starting the car. As if she was performing surgery, she focused on driving back to the 912.
The supermarket was not far from the Imperial Capital Hospital. They arrived in about ten minutes.
The hospital was still crowded with people, as if everything she had just experienced was a delusion.
Xie Yiren parked the car and jogged to find Chang Yue.
"Sister Yue, Sister Yue, have they left?" Xie Yiren asked.
"Just now, Su Yun told me that there was a mission. Yiren, do you know what mission it is? "Chang Yue adjusted her glasses and looked confused.
Zheng Ren, you bastard!
Xie Yiren cursed in her heart.
She began to search in the hospital, aimlessly, like a headless fly.
The hospital was also very chaotic. Many doctors rushed over from home. Immediately, all the frontline doctors were transferred away. It was impossible for the situation to not be chaotic.
Xie Yiren had lost count of how many times she had cursed him, but in the end, her worry for him overcame her anger. She sat on the steps with tears in her eyes and began to search for relevant information.
On the forum, someone immediately posted that there was an earthquake here …
After a few hours of accumulation, the intensity of the earthquake had been released on the Internet — from the initial magnitude of 7.8 to 8.0 on the Richter scale.
Every half an hour, there was a broadcast of aftershocks.
Xie Yiren saw that there were already two aftershocks above level 6 …
Level 6, aftershock …
Zheng Ren, you bastard! Xie Yiren cursed him fiercely in her heart, but she could not help but cry first.
"Yiren, what's wrong?" Chang Yue appeared behind her at some point. Seeing that Xie Yiren was crying, she immediately asked.
"They went to the earthquake," Xie Yiren said while crying.
"Earthquake? How big is it? "Chang Yue still did not think much of it, but after hearing the number Xie Yiren said, she also fell silent.
"I'm fine." After a long time, Chang Yue forced a smile and comforted Xie Yiren. "A scourge can live for a thousand years. It'll definitely be fine."
"Then Su Yun is fine. Zheng Ren …" Xie Yiren cried even harder.
Crying could not solve the problem. The two of them were not in the mood to eat. It was past five o 'clock and the sky was already dark. After some discussion, in the face of a disaster, they probably needed a lot of fresh frozen red blood cells. Go and donate blood. As for the hospital …
Chief Resident Shen was also taken away by a car. Chang Yue and a second-line doctor on duty said that if the hospital still wanted to send a medical team, they would definitely inform him.
They left their phone numbers and got into Xie Yiren's car. The two of them aimlessly walked through the river of cars in the Imperial Capital.
They passed by many blood donation cars on the street, but without exception, there was a long line — a long line that stretched as far as the eye could see.
Many of the staff members of the blood donation cars were persuading everyone to leave. There were only 300 blood bags in each car. With so many people, the blood bags were simply not enough.
However, no one left.
Xie Yiren looked at the long line with some distress. Instead of standing here, it was better to go further away to look for it.
She always wanted to do something. Otherwise, her heart would be very uncomfortable. It was as if there was something blocking it, and even breathing would feel uncomfortable.
"Oh right, Sister Yue, I'll take you to a place to try," Xie Yiren suddenly thought of a place and said with some excitement.
Seeing that her attention was distracted, Chang Yue did not dare to provoke this little girl. What if she really hugged the steering wheel and cried on the road?
"Where to?" Chang Yue was also a little curious.
"The school," Xie Yiren said. "Usually, the school will have a special blood donation car. Let's go and take a look."
As she said that, she stepped on the accelerator and the car drove directly in the direction of Haidian.
During the evening rush hour, it was impossible to go fast even if one wanted to.
It was already past six o 'clock when they arrived at the entrance of Tsinghua University.
The quiet campus seemed to have changed today. It was chaotic inside, and many people were shouting something.
Xie Yiren and Chang Yue were very strange. They immediately parked the car outside the campus, pretended to be students, and walked into the Tsinghua University campus.
On the campus playground, countless heads were moving.
Someone took the lead in shouting slogans, and with one call, hundreds responded. It was full of rhythm, like a tsunami, completely igniting the blood in their hearts.
"Classmate, what's going on?" Chang Yue pulled a passing male student and asked.
"An earthquake requires a lot of blood. The blood donation car only brought 500 blood bags. Are they so irresponsible? " The male student was wearing a hurdle vest. His body was covered in sweat, and he was still holding a basketball under his arm. He was brimming with youthful vitality.
"Then what are they doing?" Chang Yue asked.
"They're too irresponsible. They're asking the blood bank to send another car over. There should be at least 3,000 blood bags, right?"
"3,000? Are you kidding me? "Another boy was disdainful. He pointed at the crowd and said," Count how many people are here. F * ck, those who knew the news were not honest. They came and donated 400 or 600 blood bags. Each person took up two or three blood bags. Is there anyone like them? "
"…" Chang Yue was stunned.
"The president of the student union is negotiating with them. If they don't agree, they definitely won't stop the blood donation car. But they definitely have to go directly to the central blood bank. In the future, not a single blood donation car can go out. If you want blood, there's plenty of it. "As he spoke, the boy patted his chest, making a thumping sound.
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It was said that one-sixth of the blood sent to Sichuan from Beijing came from Tsinghua Garden. It was circulated on the streets and had not been verified.
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