The sweet wife is too fierce: Mr. Lu, get out of here!

The nights here are hotter and hotter, because there are too many patients, the air is mixed with an indescribable smell, An Hao supported the wall for a while before recovering.

She looked around and saw that many people had fallen asleep at night, most of them were lying on the ground, and some of them were sitting in the corner and sleeping on their backs like her. The environment was harsh.

There are also many doctors and nurses on duty at night, but the atmosphere is not as tense as during the day.

An Hao rubbed the wall and got up, she hadn't eaten for a day, her stomach was empty, but looking at the environment, she didn't have anything to eat, and the injury on her back was inflamed or something, with a numb pain.

Anhao went to the doctor on duty here, and the doctor was also full of exhaustion, even wearing heavy glasses could not hide the exhaustion in his eyes, it was both mental and physical exhaustion.

"Hello, where is Dr. Mi Aimi?" An Hao held the door, her legs were weak and her breathing was not smooth.

She doesn't seem to have this feeling of helplessness anymore. Since she came out, she has done everything in an orderly manner, and even seldom suffers. But now in the strangeness, she suddenly feels a sense of loneliness. Come.

The male doctor on duty was still looking at the information in his hand, and he was startled when faced with Qiao Anhao's question, "Are you referring to the young female doctor from Minghai?"

"Well, it's her."

When An Hao heard the male doctor said he knew her, she immediately beamed with joy.

"she left."

Hearing this, she was taken aback and almost lost her balance. Fortunately, the middle-aged male doctor supported her, looked at her worriedly and asked, "What's the matter with you?" Suddenly his face turned pale, "You have also contracted an infectious disease." ?”

Anhao pulled out a laborious smile at the doctor's concern, shook her head, and explained, "No, I just hurt a little on my back. But, it seems to be hurting more and more."

She didn't tell Wen Shiyi about her injury. After all, the situation at the time was not dangerous, but it's always better to leave earlier. Her injury was not fatal, and she didn't need to be so nervous.

But unexpectedly, it became more and more painful, as if someone was constantly tearing at her wound. The little bit of dull pain made her feel extremely uncomfortable.

Coupled with the hot and humid climate here, she hadn't eaten all day, so her lack of energy made her mentally depressed.

"Injured? Let me see."

The male doctor naturally wanted Qi Yue to investigate the injury on Qiao Anhao's back. It is so dangerous here, and the trauma has to be handled with care, maybe you will contract an infectious disease if you are not careful.

Once infected, it is equivalent to a half-death sentence.

Anhao didn't refuse, and listened to the doctor's words and lay down on the bed.

The doctor carefully opened the zipper of her skirt, revealing the gauze on her lower back, followed carefully, and couldn't help taking a breath.

The wound was already inflamed due to improper treatment, and white liquid was seeping out little by little. The wound seemed to have become larger due to strenuous exercise, and the slightly whitish flesh made people feel a little frightened.

Seeing this situation, the doctor immediately helped Qiao An take care of it, cleaned the wound and applied medicine, and then bandaged the wound.

After finishing all this, he helped Anhao zip up all the skirts, and instructed, "You can't do strenuous exercise, it will affect the healing of the wound."