Chapter 140 Robbing the Emergency Room

Hold! What the hell is going on here!

As the loud, sharp noise rushed into his ears, Zheng Ren himself immediately reacted.

Blood pressure rises and heart rate increases.

This happens whenever there is an emergency response. Therefore, many doctors and nurses in the emergency department suffer from arrhythmia to varying degrees, and they rely on oral betaloc to relieve symptoms.

Zheng Ren felt a little flustered, chest tight, and short of breath, but he couldn't care less at this time. He stood up and strode down.

When passing by the nurse's station, Zheng Ren briefly explained that he was going to the emergency department.

The melon eaters looked around in the corridors and halls. The lingering smell of disinfectant in the corridors, the sour smell of vomit, and the bloody smell of blood turned into an indescribable gas.

No one spoke, and the tense atmosphere made everyone silent, only the hysterical cries of a few naive children echoed in and out of the emergency department like arias.

Zheng Ren separated the crowd and strode forward.

What the hell is going on? Sudden death or cardiac arrest? Did you drink paraquat for rescue, or...

Countless possibilities spread out in an instant.

In the treatment room of the emergency department, outside the room where the nurses prepared medicines, a few security buddies cowered and hesitated.

Seeing Zheng Ren rushing in, the security guard who led the class came to Zheng Ren with a bitter face and whispered, "Mr. Zheng, I want to grab the poison and anesthetic alone."

Zheng Ren's heart seemed to be clenched by an invisible fist, and even the frequency of beating was a little slower.

It's not an emergency rescue, it's a big deal!

Many years ago, when the control of narcotics was not strict, this kind of thing often happened.

However, as the industry regulations become more and more standardized, the custody of poisonous and narcotic drugs is like a top-secret document of the Military Statistics Bureau, requiring two or more people to keep the keys at the same time. If the patient needs it, it can only be given to the patient if it is prescribed by a doctor with the authority of the poisonous hemp prescription and confirmed by two nurses.

And every ampoule must be recycled in exchange for the next medicine.

Since the strict management, coupled with the continuous crackdown and special campaigns against gangsters and gangsters, the gangster forces have nowhere to escape and hide.

It's been a long time since a situation like this happened today.

Zheng Ren separated from the melon-eating crowd at the front, and saw a nurse curled up in the corner of the treatment room, her face pale with fright, and her hands and feet trembled uncontrollably. She tried her best to cover her mouth with her hands, not making a sound to stimulate the gangster.

She was working so hard, Zheng Ren could see her knuckles turning white.

A thin and dry young man about 1.7 meters was using a key to test every locked drawer and cabinet.

A dark dragon-shaped tattoo was tattooed on his arm. The tattoo technique was crude, and it was a dark mass, which could only be seen as a dragon.

He was holding a watermelon knife in his left hand, shaking erratically with the twitching of his arm.

Zheng Ren knew that the more such a person was, the more terrifying he was.

He himself doesn't know what he wants to do next. Maybe this matter will subside, and maybe people will be killed.

As for which direction things will go, Zheng Ren doesn't know either, no one can know.

"Why can't I open it!" After trying many times, but still unable to open the drawer, the young man was angry! His voice was hoarse and indistinct, so that neither Zheng Ren nor the nurse hiding in the corner knew what he was going to say, let alone communicate.

He picked up a saline bottle for external use and smashed it hard at the nurse hiding in the corner.

However, his limbs were not coordinated, and he didn't have the right head. The bottle was thrown on the cabinet with a loud "bang".

The sound of the broken glass bottle was so harsh, the nurse curled up in the corner covered her ears with her hands and screamed.

The scream seemed to stimulate the irrational young man. He pointed at the nurse with a knife with red eyes, and said something vague in his mouth, but Zheng Ren couldn't hear it clearly.

Seeing that the situation was about to get out of control, Zheng Ren didn't care about the consequences, raised his foot and kicked the half-closed door.

"Boom!" A loud noise.

The young man was like an irrational beast, stimulated by the noise from this side.

He turned around and looked at Zheng Ren sternly.

muscles of the face

distortion,

spasms,

Horrible.

There is saliva in the corners of the mouth,

A meaningless drinking sound came out of his mouth.

After subconsciously attracting the attention of the young man, Zheng Ren fell into an ice cave.

In the emergency department, he has encountered local hooligans, arrogant and unreasonable family members of patients, and medical troubles.

However, no matter which one it is, there is no danger of facing irrational young people at this moment.

"Disperse, disperse!" Zheng Ren waved his arms vigorously, causing the surrounding people to disperse.

After all, the security guards have a little bit of professionalism, knowing that if that person goes crazy, the emergency department may bleed into a river.

It is basically impossible to expect those people who eat melons to exert the advantage of being numerous and powerful.

"Disperse! Disperse!" Several security guards began to help Zheng Ren disperse the surrounding crowd.

Those who saw the opportunity early and felt the danger immediately backed away.

But the gap they left was filled by more people.

Facing the irrational young people and the crowd of onlookers eating melons, Zheng Ren felt bitter in his heart.

The existence of the melon-eating masses turned Zheng Ren's last hope of escaping into an extravagant hope. If you want to escape, whether you can separate the crowd is two people talking. And the criminals face more sick patients and family members of patients who are ordinary people like Zheng Ren...

The consequences could be disastrous!

Zheng Ren took two steps back, his back was already leaning against the wall.

The young man smiled grimly, raised the knife in his hand, pointed at Zheng Ren, and tried to say something, but at this time he was completely unable to express what he meant.

I was wearing isolation gowns and white clothes. Wouldn't it be better if I had a cotton coat? At the critical moment, Zheng Ren, like an ordinary person, lost his mind, thinking about unrelated things.

He doesn't have the bravery force value, and he can't solve the gangster alone.

The reason why he attracted the gangster's attention and gave up the idea of ​​​​descending to escape was just because the principle of being a man always made him do it.

The ferocious gangster walked out of the treatment room with a knife, and only then did the melon eaters in the front row understand what happened.

Countless screams sounded, and the crowd immediately dispersed.

The hoarse cries of the children were mixed in the chaotic atmosphere, and chicken feathers were everywhere.

Zheng Ren tried to find something to defend himself, but the red hard plastic chair in the emergency department was welded to the ground, just for fear of being used as a weapon in a conflict.

doctor's office? It was too far, and Zheng Ren knew that he would definitely not be able to run there.

The young gangster seemed to have completely lost his mind and forgot what the purpose of coming to the emergency department was.

This abominable doctor seems to be preventing him from doing anything, so he will die!

There is such a thought that keeps circling and reverberating in the young gangster's mind.

The watermelon knife in his hand was raised, and he rushed towards Zheng Ren with a ferocious face. Just after taking two steps, suddenly his feet softened and he stumbled.

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Let me explain, this kind of thing was common at the end of the last century and the beginning of the 21st century to ten years ago. It's basically eliminated now. However, as a memory of a young age, it is still reflected. Thank you for cracking down on black and evil, so that we can live in a life where we can go out at two o'clock in the middle of the night. Seriously, why do you always mention going out at two in the middle of the night for a string? Because I went to study in West China in 2005, I was walking on the tree-lined street with my friends at 2:00 in the middle of the night, and went out to make a string. I was shocked to see a girl walking alone. The security in Chengdu is really good. Now basically the whole country is like this, really good, really good.

Only when you have experienced it can you appreciate it more. On Sanjiang, although the increase in collections did not explode as expected, but the recommended tickets and member clicks have risen to the top 100 in the whole station, I am very satisfied. Because I used to play single player, I cherish it very much, it's really good, really good. Therefore, the following plots should be carefully considered, and I hope the story can be more exciting and live up to your love.

Thank you Bai Yudie, Chia De Yiqiu, Meteor Flying Knife, Xi Baoer for reading time, book friends 131214012702401, Xuanyuan Yinghao, Xiaoniao fell in love with flying, I cried when I saw it, I am a good reward for tears.