Yan Yueming's method is actually very simple, which is to cut off the power to the clinic and stop the operation. And only when darkness falls, can they fish in troubled waters and rescue Xiaoyu with their not-so-strong strength.
Time was running out, and the three of them had no time to formulate a more detailed plan, and they couldn't leave Xiaoyu alone, so they could only bite the bullet and do it.
Yan Yueming set off alone to find the power supply room. Zhao Shen and Wen Renjing lurked near the operating room, waiting for opportunities. It's impossible to say who is more dangerous on both sides, because everything is unknown, so we can only take one step at a time.
For Yan Yueming, this is a special moment. If it were a month ago, he would not have thought that one day he would be in the deep gap, running alone on the road to save people.
He was scared, fear seemed to be engraved on his bones and would make his legs and feet weak. But the hot blood was swimming in his limbs and bones, constantly washing his soul, making people excited.
Heroism is at work.
Xiao Ming also had a small dream of becoming a hero when he was young. In fact, every child in Shangfang City has probably had a dream that he would become a savior, destroy all rules, and overthrow the consciousness of the world.
Most dreams are meant to be broken.
At this critical moment, Xiao Ming didn't have time to think so much, but all unconsciousness was essentially the subconscious accumulated over the years. He was driven by his own heart and strode forward.
Most likely, the power supply room is on the first floor.
Excluding the outpatient clinic, infusion room, pharmacy, etc. on the first floor, it should be in an inconspicuous corner. Yan Yueming kept recalling the scene on the first floor that he had just scanned in his mind. The pharmacy was close to the lobby, which should not be nearby; the outpatient clinic and the infusion room were together, very close to each other. There seemed to be a nurse station nearby, and the power supply room should also be there. Not there…
There you have it, the northeast corner at the end of the corridor!
Because he had to compete for time, Yan Yueming didn't care whether he would foul or not. Ordinary fouls will not put him in danger all of a sudden. Weighing the pros and cons, saving people is more important.
He hurried down the stairs and into the hallway. But the first floor is so busy, with patients, family members and nurses coming and going, so there are people walking around in this corridor all the time. As long as someone reaches out to stop him, Yan Yueming will be defeated alone.
Xiao Ming is just Xiao Ming, and he doesn’t really know how to hit people with a little golden ax.
It can’t even be cut.
what to do?
Yan Yueming's thoughts were spinning rapidly, and he kept walking while thinking. He lowered his head slightly to prevent himself from meeting anyone's eyes. From the corner of his eye, he saw another group of people in white coats carrying a stretcher. Suddenly, he had an idea and immediately followed them.
The residents of the orange-red town are particularly gossipy.
The people on the stretcher were all so miserable, with a knife stuck in their head. A group of people gathered around and asked, "What's wrong?" and "Who did this? It was so accurate."
Yan Yueming also followed suit, "What's wrong? What's wrong?"
Gossip can make people quickly integrate into the crowd. This principle is the same whether in the real world or in the cracks. No one knew that this foreigner was so nervous that he kept encouraging them, "Come and see, what a big knife!"
Yan Yueming himself didn't even know what nonsense he was talking about. He was speaking in a cadence, as if he was an actor with poor acting skills. If he was definitely speaking in the real world,
Gonna get your eyes rolled.
Luckily it was in the gap.
Finding joy in hardship is also an essential skill for ordinary people to survive.
Yan Yueming was hugged by the crowd and struggled to move forward. With sharp eyes, he saw a small town resident in front of him carrying a basket with persimmons in the basket. In an instant, his hands were faster than his brain and he directly stole a persimmon.
The moment he touched the persimmon, he knew he had committed a foul. There was no doubt about it, it was a certainty. The thorny feeling on his back drove him again, and he quickly stuffed the persimmon into the back collar hat of another small town resident.
"Stealing persimmons!"
"Someone stole the persimmons!"
He shouted, bending down so that he disappeared from the sight of others. When the people around heard these shouts and looked over -
"Okay! You stole my persimmon! This is a gift from me to the patient!" The owner of the persimmon was furious and hit Brother Hat on the back of the head with a critical blow.
The back of Brother Hat's head was not broken, but he staggered and bumped into someone else, which smashed the persimmon in the hat. The moment the orange-red juice dyed their clothes red, everyone seemed to be instantly buffed by a violent buff, and the chaos began again.
As for Yan Yueming?
He rolled out of the crowd in a daze. Everyone was busy fighting, and no one noticed that there was Xiao Ming on the ground. He stayed true to himself. He stayed there for a while and then quickly rushed forward. When he got up, he even took away a bottle of medicine that someone else had dropped on the ground.
In fact, he didn't know what he was doing by picking this thing up, but when he held the medicine bottle in his palm, inspiration came to him.
He opened the medicine bottle and threw out all the medicine in the medicine bottle with a handsome hand gesture. The small white pills instantly fell to the ground and rolled to the feet of the townspeople.
With the sound of "Ouch", the scene became even more chaotic.
Yan Yueming fled quickly.
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His little moves are not very clever. There were so many people at the scene, but no one noticed him, such as the doctor who just walked out of the clinic. They saw Yan Yueming's movements from a distance and shouted: "Catch that foreigner!"
The moment he was called out, the more serious feeling of being stared at came again, and his scalp was so numb that it seemed as if all his hair was standing on end. Yan Yueming quickly realized that being called out was a foul, but he had no solution and could only run forward.
The goddess of luck finally favored him once, and the fact was exactly as he expected - the power supply room was right ahead!
Yan Yueming took out his raincoat and wrapped it around the ax handle as he ran. He is afraid of death, afraid of metal conductivity, and afraid of losing everything, but when he has to do this, he can turn fear into strength.
"Bang!" Yan Yueming slammed open the door of the power supply room with all his strength, and without a moment's hesitation, he swung the small golden ax with all his might.
He actually knows nothing about circuits or wires. The only common sense he had was that when his home tripped, he would push up the switch. Since he didn't understand, he smashed it too.
Just smash it and that's it.
These are all the property of the prime minister, he is the bandit, and every ax blow is filled with the anger of the prime minister who was forced to go to Liangshan.
"What are you doing?!"
"stop!"
There was a shout from behind, but as soon as the words fell, there were crackling sparks and lightning, and Yan Yueming, who had full anger, started to shout.
Every electrical box was hacked.
The light falls.
Darkness falls.
There was a power outage at the clinic.
The commotion suddenly broke out, and even the people who were fighting in the corridor on the first floor subconsciously stopped what they were doing. And after this sudden stop, there was even greater chaos.
On the second floor, Wen Renjing and Zhao Shen were overjoyed, knowing that Yan Yueming had succeeded.
The two of them hid at the safety exit not far from the operating room. As soon as the lights dimmed, curses and the sound of collisions immediately came from the operating room. Within half a minute, the door to the operating room opened.
A doctor in a white coat came out cursing. Wen Renjing did not act rashly. The operation must have stopped now. They had to be steady. They had to be steady.
Zhao Shen was much more anxious. He wanted to ask why he didn't rush out yet, but his hand was firmly grasped by Wen Renjing, and his eyes met his, and he was slightly startled. The young man's face was still very young, showing a tenacity and calmness that was completely inconsistent with his age.
After another half minute, the darkness intensified the commotion, and two more nurses ran out of the operating room. The footsteps in the corridor began to increase in number, and the scene became increasingly chaotic.
Wen Renjing saw the right moment and set off decisively, "Charge!"
At the same time, in another part of the town.
If there is anything that stands out in the dark rain, it is undoubtedly the bright lights. But equally eye-catching was the sudden extinguishing of the lights. The clinic was the brightest place in the town. It was a three-story white building with a red cross on the roof. If it suddenly went dark, something must have happened.
Just when Li Zheng cast a glance, a sharp sword suddenly appeared in front of his eyes, forcing him to come back to his senses and fight the enemy with all his strength.
Their eyes met, and the eyes of the man who was missing an ear were full of madness and hatred. He gritted his teeth and said, "Li Zheng, if you fight me, you still have time to desert? Why, you don't want your ear too?"
"Su Qin." Li Zheng's tone was solemn, but his eyes became calmer, "Who saved you? Zhen?"
Su Qin didn't answer his question, but he didn't deny it either. He didn't seem to care very much and said, "Don't talk about what is or isn't. I am here with only one purpose, and that is to kill you."
There was no warmth in Li Zheng's straight tone, "You have killed one hundred and three people. When you wake up at midnight, you have never had a nightmare."
Su Qin: "Why don't you ask Su Huizhi? If I hadn't saved him, I would have had a great future. Why did I end up like this? I heard that he has now become the most popular Qi Xiang anchor in Shangfang City. ,Yeah?"
Li Zheng suddenly smiled, as if he had heard some big joke, "You save him? No one needs you to save, you should save yourself first."
From laughter to sadness, it only takes one second.
Li Zheng's killing moves were always crisp and clean. When he was talking to Su Qin, the blade hidden in the pen was already ready to go. Then in an instant, it pierced the rain curtain and plunged into the back of his neck.
Su Qin raised his hand to block, but was still stabbed. Blood flowed down his back, and he fought back angrily, but Li Zheng's skills were even better than the last time they fought - oh no, compared to the last time he killed him.
The fight between the two is a life-and-death showdown.
The figure passing by in the rain curtain was so fast that it almost exceeded the limit of human beings. Su Qin brought a gun, but in such a close fight, the sound of the gun was just a background sound to add to the entertainment.
"I know you are eager to save people." Su Qin wiped the blood from the corner of his mouth, curiosity flashing in his eyes, "Who are you trying to save? Maybe I can kill him first so that you can experience what despair is. "
Li Zheng didn't reply.
Su Qin looked at his increasingly pale face and smiled again, "It doesn't feel good to be in the rain, Li Zheng. You are always saving people, but who will save you?"!
