Doomsday: Gain the Destiny panel at the beginning

"The disinfection and protection of these injured people must be done well!"

"The latest surgeries have all gone relatively smoothly, and the wounded have initially escaped my danger!"

In the white and spacious hospital corridor, Su Yingying was wearing a white coat, with a stethoscope hanging around her neck, and she was studying the latest medical report in her hand.

"It seems that the patients in wards 24-75 are relatively stable!"

"As long as they continue to take the medicine for a while longer, with their physique, they should be able to recover soon!"

"Senior Sister Yingying, the wounded in ward 105 suddenly started to convulse!" A nurse hurried over from the corridor down the second floor.

"Don't panic! Patient No. 105 suffered abdominal trauma and punctured lungs. When he came here, he had a severe infection and had a fever. His injury was barely stabilized yesterday... Today he had a seizure. He took smoke medicine and three injections, and then, Change the anti-inflammation drug to..."

In the center of the corridor, Su Yingying commanded calmly.

The tense situation in the entire hospital was finally restored to order and calm under repeated arrangements.

This is Su Yingying's daily work after the doomsday, and of course, it is only one of the tasks.

At this moment, in the operating room, there are still more than a dozen heavyweight surgeries going on.

Those are all critically wounded from the front line, and at the same time, they are also an important combat power of Triumph, and last time they were all at the peak of the Questing Realm.

But even with such strength and such a strong physique, he suffered such a serious injury, which shows how serious the front line has become today.

And those critically ill personnel have almost taken away all the heavyweight doctors of the National Defense Medical University.

For those critical injuries, even the current National Defense Medical University has a small number of personnel who can perform surgery.

There may have been many national defense medical universities.

However, at the beginning of the end, many doctors were killed by the surrounding zombies before they had time to react.

Yes, the National Defense Medical University also suffered heavy losses at the beginning of the end, but it was much better than the outside world.

However, what was lost was some medical experts, some medical geniuses, and many people who had the ability to save more people, just like, that guy probably died outside.

Thinking of this, Su Yingying's heart ached. That person's death, why didn't Su Yingying lose half of the world?
Now, Su Yingying can only do her best to protect the other half of the world.

This is also the biggest problem in the human world today.

Too many mainstays died so casually, otherwise, it would be better for human beings to face the doomsday situation today.

"It's not good! It's not good! Senior Sister Yingying, in the northern war zone, some of our fighters from the Floating Realm collided with the soldiers and monsters, and a seriously injured soldier from the Floating Mirror was sent over!"

"Quick!" Su Yingying's face, which had just relaxed, suddenly changed.

Why is it at this juncture that the medical resources of the entire National Defense Medical University are being occupied, and the people in the last war have not been rescued yet, and this one is coming again.

Those professors, the chief surgeons, had just performed a major operation, and their whole body was exhausted, and they couldn't perform a second high-intensity operation at all.

I hope the injury is not too serious, not too critical, otherwise...

When Su Yingying came to the front of the ambulance, she saw two lumps of bloody flesh pushed down from above. , even the skull inside can be seen clearly.

"Doctor, save Uncle Fu!"

Su Yingying's heart suddenly turned cold.

How could it be possible that Fu Shengjing could be sent to the hospital without serious injuries?
With the injuries in this floating environment in front of me, [-] deaths would not be enough for an ordinary person. To be rescued, a very large-scale operation is necessary, and such an operation requires at least two highly skilled surgeons. .

But now in the entire National Defense Medical University, such chief surgeons are either undergoing surgery, or all have just completed a surgery.

No one can undertake such an operation, and with the current injuries in this floating habitat, even if it is delayed for another minute, they may die.

Su Yingying gritted her teeth, holding onto the horizontal bar tightly.

"I'm sorry, but to save him, at least two competent surgeons are needed. At present, I am the only one who is capable of performing this operation in the entire National Defense Medical University!"

After Su Yingying finished speaking, the people who brought Uncle Fu over were stunned, as if the whole world had collapsed.

"What do you mean, what do you mean you need two doctors, and you are the only one who can perform the operation. Since you can both perform the operation, why can't you do it alone?"

"The injury is too serious. At least two surgeons are needed to treat his injury within a certain period of time. Now..."

"Then you go to the doctor? You have such a big hospital? How come you are the only one?"

"We are working desperately outside, and now, even if people are sent to the hospital, there is no way to treat them?!"

"You look so young, even you can do the surgery, not to mention those of the older generation, isn't there anyone in the younger generation who can do the same surgery as you, even if it is to give Uncle Fu the last hope, Instead of letting him wait here to die!"

"Sorry..." Su Yingying bit her lips, feeling a twinge of pain in her heart.

Yes, Su Yingying is not the only young generation who was able to perform this heavyweight surgery in the entire National Defense Medical University, but another person has already...

Su Yingying knew that at this time, it would be useless to say more.

Sending people to the hospital for treatment means that others have already regarded this place as their last hope.

But today's National Defense Medical University has no way to respond to their hopes.

Looking at Su Yingying's face, the people who sent Uncle Fu felt that everything around them had turned gray and white, even Uncle Fu next to him was like this.

"I think, when I come back at this time, it should be relatively timely, and I can catch up with the second surgeon!" From the door of the emergency department of the hospital, where the faint sunlight is shining, a man in a white shirt is lightly Gently place one hand on the door frame.

Immediately, everyone at the entrance of the hospital stared blankly at the figure that came out.

"Doctor Lin Yun..." Among the nurses, someone quickly called out this talented doctor who was once in the National Defense Medical University and was quite famous.

A string of crystal clear teardrops flowed from Su Yingying's eyes.