It was over … Chang Yue immediately realized this.
She then pulled Xie Yiren and made way for the crowd. They came to a secluded spot, afraid that the two of them would be separated by the crowd.
There would not be any danger, but it would be quite troublesome to find someone.
Xie Yiren's method did not work. Now, every blood donation point was overcrowded. The group of people who were usually scheming against each other, scolding each other on the internet, and slapping bricks on the wall suddenly came together.
For the same thing.
For the same goal.
For the same direction.
Pretending to be a student at Tsinghua University was not as practical as waiting at the hospital for the second batch of medical teams to enter Sichuan.
Chang Yue pulled Xie Yiren out of the campus and got into the car. She was a little confused. They wandered around aimlessly for the whole night.
When they went home, the house was deserted. The two of them were not there. If they went back … they might as well distract themselves on the way.
The two of them wandered until ten o 'clock in the evening. The crowd of blood donors on the street still did not disperse, so they could only go home resentfully.
They did not sleep well that night. The two of them were woken up many times by their own nightmares. As long as they closed their eyes, they would see blood.
The next morning, the two of them woke up early, washed up, and rushed to the hospital.
There was no news about continuing to organize a rescue team. There were all kinds of rumors about the situation on the other side.
Some said that the situation was very serious, while others said that it was nothing at all.
Department Chief Kong was not at home either. Only a professor who was not at home that day was in charge of the work.
Professor Rudolf Wagner was listless. There were ten TIPS surgeries today, so he could not lift his spirits.
The professor told Xie Yiren what had happened yesterday and then fell silent. If the boss could not come back, was there still a need for him to perform the surgery here?
He did not know.
He was very confused.
Xie Yiren began to report to the operating theater. She quietly familiarized herself with the operating theater and prepared the items needed for the surgery.
Zheng Ren was not at home, but the surgery still had to be performed.
The sky would not collapse just because someone was not there.
Tomorrow, the sun would still rise. It was just that the people who were bathed in the sun were different.
The day passed in a daze. Professor Rudolf Wagner performed the surgery extremely well. The first stage of the TIPS surgery was not difficult for him at all.
Moreover, Zheng Ren was not there. He seemed to have to devote more energy to research. He did not return to the hotel at all at night. he stayed in the Imperial Capital Hospital's interventional department to take care of the patients after the surgery.
Chang Yue and Xie Yiren went home. They were not in the mood to cook, nor were they in the mood to go out to eat. The simplest way was to make a mouthful of instant noodles, the kind that was soaked in hot water. Moreover, no one would notice that the water was already warm when the instant noodles were served.
After dinner, Xie Yiren curled up on the sofa like a kitten. She hugged a pillow and absent-mindedly turned on the television.
When she switched to the news channel, she wanted to know the information in front. Even if it had nothing to do with Zheng Ren, it could make her feel that their hearts could be closer.
However, the moment the news channel was broadcasted, Xie Yiren was stunned.
The host, who had always been known for her seriousness and rigidity, had tears streaming down her face. She had lost control of her emotions, and a new host was replacing her.
The new host was a little calmer, but only a little.
"We have seen the situation in the disaster area recorded by the frontline reporter. Next, we will connect with the frontline reporter, Sun Zeli, and ask her to bring us the latest report." The host reduced the lines and the picture.
She didn't want to cry too. She didn't want the show to be stuck here. They had already changed three hosts. If they changed any more … there really wouldn't be anyone left.
After saying this as quickly as possible, the television scene changed.
A female reporter with disheveled hair and a dirty face, wearing a camouflage uniform that had been soaked through by the rain, sat on a big rock and said, "Hello, everyone. I'm the frontline reporter, Sun Zeli. I've been sitting here for a full twelve hours and have witnessed the changes here."
As she spoke, she pointed at a hill that was more than ten meters tall in the distance and said, "At 3: 50 in the morning, when I was separated from the surgical team because of a sprained ankle, that place was still flat."
As she spoke, a piece of gravel flew over.
The stone was not big, but it was very fast. It brushed past Sun Zeli's eyebrow bone, leaving a bloody mark.
A line of blood flowed down from the wound on her eyebrow bone, like bright red tears.
It was eye-catching.
It was shocking!
Sun Zeli did not care. The flowers in the greenhouse only needed one night to experience the wind and rain and mature.
She casually wiped away the blood. Her face was dark red, as if she had only applied a little blush.
It was not ugly.
It was especially beautiful.
"I personally witnessed a piece of flat land gradually rising, and I also saw the river change its course. In front of the power of nature, we humans are so insignificant. "
"However, even so, we did not retreat. Our people's soldiers risked their lives and advanced forward bathed in blood. "
"This is not a battlefield, but it's as cruel as a real battlefield," Sun Zeli said indifferently. "In front, the soldiers are charging forward, bleeding and sacrificing themselves. As a frontline reporter, I will broadcast more news for everyone. "
The live broadcast ended there.
When the signal in front disappeared, the screen switched back to the live broadcast room. The new host was sobbing again. Xie Yiren was stunned.
Xie Yiren was stunned. She realized what she had missed. As for what would happen after the show, she did not care at all. She opened her pad, found a video website, and began to search for the replay of the news channel.
The live broadcast started from the plane.
When she saw the familiar figure, tears were already streaming down her face.
She covered her mouth with both hands to stop herself from crying, but everything was in vain.
Scene after scene unfolded in front of Xie Yiren.
The mountains and rivers collapsed, and the rivers flowed in reverse. It was like hell on earth, the end of the world.
The familiar figure walked in front, only occasionally appearing in her field of vision. They ran all the way until finally, the group of people walked on the gravel by the lake. Su Yun lost his footing, and Zheng Ren pulled him up in a split second. Xie Yiren and Chang Yue were terrified.
"Tomorrow, I'll find someone to ask. Let's go to the frontline." Xie Yiren wiped the tears off her face. Unknowingly, the discarded tissues on the table had piled up into a small mountain.
Chang Yue was silent. She watched the video replay in silence.
"Sister Yue?" Xie Yiren saw Chang Yue's silence and felt a little strange.
"Yiren, I think we should stay here." Chang Yue's eyes were red, but she did not lose her calm. "The patient still needs treatment. We can't leave Lil Fugui here alone."
"…" Xie Yiren hesitated for a moment.
Chang Yue used a tissue to help Xie Yiren wipe away the remaining tears on her face. Her eyes were red as she smiled and said, "They will be fine. It's the same whether we go or not. With the unified deployment of the organization, let's not cause trouble. "
Xie Yiren was a little confused.
The television was still broadcasting the news from the frontline. Xie Yiren watched it attentively. She only wanted to see the familiar figure and know that he was still safe.
However, the figure only caught a glimpse of him and did not appear on the television again.
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The familiar figure on the television
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