Jiang Shan was lying on the bed looking at the ceiling. She actually couldn't sleep at all. She found that the sleeping liquid that Zhang Wanqiu gave her every night in the hospital was very useful. At least now she didn't have to endure the pain of insomnia.
To be honest, Jiang Shan never thought anything good would happen to her, but now she could clearly hear the conversation next door: "Zhao Ying really isn't leaving? I thought you brought that Jiang Shan Just to replace Zhao Ying..." This is the irritable driver.
If there must be a woman in the team, of course Zhao Ying is the best.
"I think it's too risky to let her join the team. Is the sudden accident at Songshan Hospital related to her?" This is Gao Wenwu.
Everything was fine before Jiang Shan left, so why did she have such a big accident as soon as she moved in?
"When I arrived at the hospital, she was rescuing people." Wei Yuan's voice rang out. "I don't think she would do anything to harm other people."
"I think her existence is quite harmful." Zhang Zheng said.
Gao Wenwu: "Didn't you object before and asked why you wanted to send her to Songshan Hospital?"
Zhang Zheng: "She wouldn't be like this then, right?" It would be quite normal then.
Wei Yuan said: "We don't have much time left, we need Jiang Shan."
Jiang Shan really wanted them to shut up, needy, she didn't need their needs. It was useless even if Jiang Shan covered her ears, because these sounds penetrated into her ears and were beyond her control.
She also heard a quadruped crawling under the bed.
Jiang Shan reached back and touched the backpack placed on the bedside. He reached in and touched a small hard object.
It's a radio.
Jiang Shan took it out and turned on the switch. Zhang Wanqiu installed a new battery for her. The sizzling current noise made Jiang Shan regain a sense of intimacy.
She turned sideways and focused on the radio.
After unknowingly fiddling with it for a long time, the conversation next door seemed to have finally stopped, but soon Jiang Shan heard the thunderous snoring coming from the other side.
Jiang Shan: "..." This shabby place is worse than an orphanage.
The babies in the orphanage sleep peacefully and sweetly.
On the radio, a slightly strange sound came from the radio, and Jiang Shan caught it immediately.
The next second, Jiang Shan sat up cross-legged from the bed, raised the radio to his ear, and carefully turned the knob.
Once again, Jiang Shan seemed to have experience. From the chaotic noises, she still found some patterns.
"Help me!!" A sharp, harsh, distorted voice accompanied by a huge electric sound poured into Jiang Shan's ears.
Jiang Shan's hand shook and he almost threw the radio away.
This was too sudden.
Jiang Shan quickly moved the radio further away, crying intermittently and a little sinisterly: "Uuuuuuuuuuuuuuuuuuuuuuuuuuuuuu...Someone come and save me..."
This sound was distorted by electronics, and it was even a bit unclear to distinguish between male and female, and it was like a trapped animal crying and howling.
"Is anyone there? Is anyone here?" The voice was sharp and long, making it feel like a ghost cave in the middle of the night.
Jiang Shan wanted to make sure that someone was really calling for help and not some radio program. She could only mobilize all her attention and listen to the sounds inside more carefully.
"I'm trapped in the library! Help me!" The person shouting became more and more panicked, and his voice seemed to become hoarse. "Help...help..."
Jiang Shan stared at the old radio in his hand.
"Please, is there anyone?" This kind of desperate cry doesn't seem to be something that can be performed.
Jiang Shan replied hesitantly: "I'm here."
Of course, Jiang Shan's attempt received no response. The radio transmits in one direction. Even if the person calling for help on the other side is real, it is impossible to hear her voice.
Hoarse screams of despair, every sound is as miserable as a knife in the heart.
Jiang Shan really couldn't stand listening at this moment.
Wei Yuan heard a knock on the door, and before he could respond, he heard a voice that surprised him even more: "Are you asleep? I'm Jiang Shan."
Jiang Shan actually knew that Wei Yuan was not asleep. His breathing was too steady, and he was obviously still awake.
After opening the door, Wei Yuan's expression was obviously surprised.
Jiang Shan glanced at the book spread out on Wei Yuan's knees and said without any conversational skills: "I have something to ask you."
Wei Yuan: "..."
Half an hour later, everyone who had fallen asleep gathered in the hall.
There was a weak flashlight on the table, surrounded by Wei Yuan, Zhang Zheng, Gao Wenwu and Zhao Ying.
Jiang Shan placed the radio in the middle of the table and re-tuned the channel calling for help. The five people stared wide-eyed at the old radio that made the sound.
The silence lasted for a few minutes, and Zhang Zheng broke it: "What are you doing, what kind of noise are you making at night?" The grumpy driver was already quite unhappy with his sleep being disturbed.
Jiang Shan said: "Didn't you hear?"
Zhao Ying: "..." Although she is no longer afraid of Jiang Shan, it doesn't mean that she likes to be woken up in the middle of the night and watch people go crazy.
Gao Wenwu: "...?"
Jiang Shan looked at everyone's expressions and was finally a little surprised: "Didn't you hear it?"
Wei Yuan coughed dryly and asked as politely as possible: "Ashan, what exactly do you want us to hear?"
In everyone's ears, what Jiang Shan has been playing is still a bunch of electronic noise.
It's not just noise, it's even very harsh and makes people irritable. Zhang Zheng couldn't help but point at Jiang Shan: "What are you doing at this late hour, asking us to hold a welcome ceremony for you?"
Jiang Shan finally said: "Someone is asking for help."
Everyone's expressions paused, and Zhao Ying's eyes seemed to be moved: "Help?"
Gao Wenwu frowned and listened carefully for a while: "No." In addition to noise, there was still noise.
Jiang Shan reached out and turned up the volume of the radio. In her ears, the cry for help was as deafening as a thunderstorm.
Zhao Ying first covered her ears, "Don't let go..." The eardrums seemed to be pierced.
The loud and sharp noise is really no wonder the Beijing-Hong Kong Street Office called for an end to noise pollution.
Zhang Zheng reached out and grabbed the radio and turned it off. He couldn't bear it any longer: "Are you done yet? If you are sick, go back to Songshan Hospital..."
"Zhang Zheng!" Wei Yuan lowered his voice.
Jiang Shan was not angry, nor would she get emotional over such boring words. She just still looked at the people in front of her and said, "He said he was trapped in the library. Does anyone know where the library is?" ?”
After Jiang Shan finished asking, everyone became quiet again. Zhao Ying also slowly put down the hand covering her ears.
Except for Jiang Shan, the other three people all looked at Wei Yuan for a while.
Wei Yuan's expression was a little unclear at this time. He stared at Jiang Shan again: "Did you hear that person say he was trapped in the library?"
Jiang Shan nodded.
So, where is the library?
Zhao Ying suddenly interjected: "There are too many libraries in the entire city of Beijing and Hong Kong." These are like coffee shops, a standard feature of urban life.
Trapped in the library, even if the call for help is true, there is no way to tell what area the trapped person is in based on this sentence alone.
"But the reception range of the radio is limited." Wei Yuan said softly.
(End of chapter)
