Everyone in the observation room stared at the monitor as if they were watching a ghost recording.
Zhao Qisheng took a breath and whispered: "Who else can contact the Beijing-Hong Kong Guard?"
Things have gone off the rails now, and they have nothing to do but watch.
Geng Jianghui didn't know what he thought of, but suddenly his heart moved and he looked at Zhang Wanqiu: "You said before that the scientific research institute also sent other things, what are they?"
Zhang Wanqiu was stunned for a moment when he heard this, and then frowned a little, "They are just some very old objects..."
Geng Jianghui then asked: "Where are those objects? Where are they placed now?"
Zhang Wanqiu didn't know why the dean started caring about old things at this critical moment, "Put them in my locker... on the second floor."
It's the hospital building that has been locked up.
Geng Jianghui was silent for a moment. It was no longer possible. Zhao Qisheng said: "Do you think there might be something in those objects that can contact the Beijing-Hong Kong Guard?"
"Well..." the assistant physician hesitated, "there is something I don't know whether I should say..."
Why do you want to show off your enthusiasm at this time? "Say it quickly!"
"When I was outside just now, I seemed to hear my colleagues in the laboratory department saying that Director Huo seemed to be still inside..."
Director Huo just returned to the office to get the laboratory report. As a result, no one saw him come out again. Now everyone is in chaos and has no time to care about others.
Geng Jianghui was stunned. Huo Qiyong of the laboratory department was temporarily brought up when the accident happened at Songshan Hospital. The youngest director of Songshan Hospital had worked in the laboratory of Beijing-Hong Kong University. He was also a bit scholarly and dogmatic. However, in extraordinary times, there was a shortage of talents. , Geng Jianghui promoted him without hesitation.
"Can the inspection report be important to someone's life?!" Zhao Qisheng raised his voice. Do you have to go back and get it?
Geng Jianghui's eyes flashed, and he remembered what the report was. It was Jiang Shan's brain scan.
The assistant physician wanted to say this just now, but the atmosphere was too oppressive for him to dare to speak.
At this time, Zhang Wanqiu took a breath: "If Director Huo didn't come out, he should still be in his office now."
Huo Qiyong was definitely not stupid. After finding out that he couldn't get out, he would definitely find a way to stay in a safer place and wait.
His office is on the first floor. As long as he stays quiet and doesn't move around casually, he may not encounter "patients".
"Maybe..." Zhang Wanqiu also started to hesitate, "Maybe Director Huo can find a way to bring Jiang Shan out?"
The observation room was quiet for a few seconds.
Zhao Qisheng said slowly: "Mr. Zhang, you can't only have Jiang Shan in your eyes, right?"
Jiang Shandu had staged The Shining in the hospital, and she asked Huo Qiyong to take her? This is not enough and one must be given as a gift.
Zhang Wanqiu said with a cold face: "I didn't say that." It's just that it wasn't the last moment yet, so he shouldn't have given up on Jiang Shan. Otherwise, Zhang Wanqiu would have tried his best to get Jiang Shan out.
Zhao Qisheng said nothing, and Geng Jianghui sighed softly: "Stop arguing, let me think about it."
Zhang Wanqiu's eyes flickered: "I remember that every director and dean has a spare protective suit in their office. Director Huo must know about it."
Maybe Huo Qiyong has put it on now.
After all, if you are alone in the building and face a group of unknown patients, the first thing you should do is to protect yourself.
Geng Jianghui slowly looked at Zhang Wanqiu: "If there is protective clothing, the probability of going up and bringing Jiang Shan out... is very high."
Protective clothing is also the result of scientific research institutes. At least according to various current tests, protective clothing is effective.
Therefore, even though the cost was high, the scientific research institute still gave several sets to Songshan Hospital. After all, there are now two major experimental bases, one scientific research institute and one Songshan Hospital.
Zhang Wanqiu was a little excited: "Yes, Director, if Director Huo can bring Jiang Shan to the lobby on the first floor, we can definitely open the ward and rescue them."
There is no need to just place hope on the unreachable Beijing-Hong Kong Guards.
Zhao Qisheng said: "Dean, I still think it's inappropriate."
Zhao Qisheng has no need to protect Jiang Shan. Those who do scientific research must be rigorous and take risks.
Director Huo is also a scarce talent in the hospital. If he hides in his office and does not come out, the probability of safety is very high. In comparison, the risk for Jiang Shan, who has been contacted and chased by patients, is too great.
Zhang Wanqiu ignored Zhao Qisheng and was not interested in his halo. He only thought rationally. How could he still be human?
"There is a communicator in Director Huo's office." Every director's office is equipped with a communicator as standard. Nowadays, when electronic equipment is more expensive than gold, Songshan Hospital has made a huge investment.
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At this time, Huo Qiyong was hiding in the only cabinet in his office that held experimental utensils. He was tall and had to shrink to squeeze into the half-meter-wide cabinet. He was wearing a white coat and no protective clothing, because once he put on the bulging protective clothing, he would not be able to hide in the closet.
Rather than putting on protective clothing and standing outside as a target, it was safer to hide in this cabinet.
It was a bit stuffy in the closet, and he was constantly breathing and breathing. Of course, there was also some nervousness.
He was holding a document bag tightly in his hand.
What was inside was Jiang Shan's brain scan.
Huo Qiyong actually didn't want to admit it. Even after seeing the erosion phenomenon with his own eyes, he didn't want to admit that there was something more than science in this world.
He didn't know why he withheld the inspection report, and then risked his life to return to his office after the alarm went off, just to get the photo.
Just treat him as a bitch.
His office happened to be on the first floor closest to the corridor. It was easy for sound to be transmitted in the corridor. Just now he had vaguely heard waves of "Auntie~~", which made him break into cold sweat. .
At this moment, because the little boy went to look for Jiang Shan in each ward and stayed away from the corridor, Huo Qiyong finally lost his hearing.
Just when Huo Qiyong breathed a sigh of relief, the communicator on the table beeped.
Director Huo was frightened.
Only then did he realize that it was the sound of the communicator, and a mixture of joy and sorrow flashed through his heart. Rescue was coming? Is rescue coming?
Huo Qiyong first carefully passed through the small glass window of the cabinet, carefully observed the outside environment, and confirmed that he was still the only one in the office. Then he opened the cabinet door a crack and carefully sold one foot.
Zhang Wanqiu's call to the communicator failed to get a reply. Zhao Qisheng said coldly: "Maybe he is not in the office. Everything is just your guess, Nurse Zhang."
Zhang Wanqiu's face looked ugly. She kept calling out several times without giving up, and finally heard a trembling reply: "Hello?"
