Medical road

Chapter 617

Zhang Fan's car took the lead, followed by a row of red-numbered trucks and cheetahs, with searchlights on the road.How shocking it is.

The temperament of the army, to be honest, sometimes it is definitely not comparable to that of a private team. Even a team of sports cars is definitely not as shocking as this team, but this shock is a shock that makes people tremble.

When the convoy reached the border of Quark County, the traffic police team specially sent by the county party committee also joined in.They turned off the siren when they saw the convoy from the city driving quietly.

The mounted police led the way and ran directly to the accident.When Zhang Fan arrived at the point of the accident, to be honest, people in ordinary industries, let alone encountered this situation, might not have thought of it.

The wind, the wind in China, there is a typhoon in the south, and the typhoon season is probably the happiest day for elementary school students because they can skip classes.

The wind in the northwest is black. It can be said when it blows, and it can fill your nostrils and airways with sand. It is not an exaggeration. When the wind is strong, the train will blow you over.

This is the northwestern part of China. There is not much wind on the tea side, and with the hot summer weather, there is no wind on the hind legs of the snow line at the top of the mountain.

The accident was located in a mountain col, built on the hillside. When Zhang Fan and the others got out of the car, they hadn't seen it yet, and the smell was blowing.

At this time, Zhang Fan and the others really hope that there will be a refreshing and hearty gale, but unfortunately not.

Sour, smelly, plus the heat in the col, the moment the car door is opened, this smell is like a poison that seals the throat, which can directly make people breathe and automatically close instantly.

It's too smelly, like a sauna full of top-quality stinky tofu, sour and smelly, and mixed with moist air, as if a drunkard's vomit is on the surface of the membrane. The same on his face.

Doctors, especially those in the gastroenterology department, deal with stool too many times on weekdays, and they are considered to have been practiced. As a result, in this col, several female doctors vomited by this sourness.

Ouyang's face was ashen and ashen, at this moment Ouyang was even more unreasonable.Zhang Fan saw that Ouyang was going to be mad, and hurriedly said: "Dean, hurry up and give the order, the taste is so strong, I guess it's choking enough."

"Hmm!" Ouyang nodded, then opened Zhang Fan's driver's seat and started honking the horn.For a while, the sound of the horn was like a horn, and the people who wiped their mouths and endured nausea began to gather.

With the arrival of the urban team, the Quark County emergency doctor who came to the scene first came to report the situation."The patients are behind the second floor of which small building! We have too few people to transfer."

"Lead the way!" Ouyang didn't say much.

The armed police soldiers helped the nurses and doctors carry medicines and stretchers, and began to run to the back of the building.

When everyone ran to the back of the building, which scene was really beyond words.The searchlights of the armed police shone past.

The first thing I saw was the dense cluster of stools like a maze!

The wasteland was originally overgrown with weeds. After the building was built, there was a cement edge about one meter wide along the edge of the building.

People with stomachaches are on the edge of this cement, like yellow chicken cake, on the edge of the cement is full of golden stools.

At the very beginning, the stool seems to be placed regularly, and the distance is very wide. As it goes back, the distance becomes narrower, and the lower it goes, the less the stool is formed.

What was originally shaped like an egg tart also began to slowly become squishy, ​​becoming thinner as it went back, and in the end it was almost like chicken feces.

It is estimated that the situation was too urgent, some people did not pay attention to their feet, and some even had human footprints on their stools.

It was definitely someone who was too in a hurry to wear shoes, and the five toes printed on the concrete floor were too obvious.

At this time, the workers were divided into several groups.Those with strong resistance eat less, and they can sit on the stairs with their stomachs in their hands.Although his expression was languid, he could finally stand up.

Also, even though I can't reach the top of the stairs, I still sit, even though I have stool around me.

The heaviest group lay directly near the stool.This group of people is the most indescribable.

Originally it was midsummer, so I didn’t wear too much. A white undershirt and big pants were standard.But at this time, where can I see the original color.

The green beans that have been chewed are not yet digestible fiber, and the yellow soup hangs on the body, just like Shrek is looking for maggots in some pits.

With a "click", Ouyang turned on the loudspeaker.

Some people, to be honest, it's a pity that they were born in peaceful times.For example, Ouyang is, in such a disgusting scene, Ouyang looks like an iron man without any discomfort.

The more nervous, the more dangerous, and the more serious the situation, people like Ouyang are calmer.It is estimated that she secretes more adrenaline than others.

But Zhang Fan couldn't do it, because Shao Hua and the others were not there at night, and Zhang Fan was lazy and ate a few mouthfuls of steamed buns with yellow tomatoes.

At this time, the searchlights of the armed police were shining very clearly again, and the stomach was nauseous. Tomatoes in the eyes of the throat kept trying to meet the world.

"Move the patient away from the scene first! Hurry, the stretcher is not enough to carry directly. This is not a trauma, it can be carried or moved. First move the patient out of here and move to the basketball court in front of the dormitory! Quick!

Ouyang is talking, he must go in!

Where can Zhang Fan let the old lady in?He endured the nausea, grabbed Ouyang's arm and didn't let her in, "You don't want to go. It's a food poisoning. You can also lift people when you go in. I'll go!"

"Well! Then you go." Ouyang was right to think about it.

Zhang Fan took a few emergency department doctors and armed police soldiers directly into the innermost.

When Zhang Fan saw a fat man, he couldn't hold it back. Not only did he not hold it back, but maybe everyone had to endure it for a long time, but it was really hard to hold it anymore. Several people who saw the fat man started to vomit.

This fat man is a cook.When he is cooking, he cooks while tasting. When this thing is born, it is most toxic.

Moreover, after cooking, the fat man saw that everyone was happily eating, he was also happy, and he joined in and ate more.Therefore, he eats more and is more toxic.

Of course, Zhang Fan didn't know that this person was a cook.

Zhang Fan and the others saw a mermaid, a yellow-green mermaid.

Between the fat legs, the yellow and green soup has long been stuck together, and the liquid mucus flowing from the buttocks along the thighs can still be seen from the legs and feet.Only on the edges of the thighs can you see the flesh color, just like white fish scales!

In addition, when his stomach hurts, he struggled. He really didn't need makeup on his body, face, and hair!Pull out is a mermaid!

Because of dehydration, he was already a little coma. His thirsty mouth was involuntarily on the edge of the dung water, like a fish jumping ashore, opening and closing the elderly mouth.

"Move! Move!" Zhang Fan, who had vomited two mouthfuls, got a little better, and then pressed the stomach discomfort and took the lead to lift the fat man and walk out.

To be honest, when there is a disaster, when the doctor visits, the surroundings are either crying, groaning, or serious.

However, today's scene is really like a gathering place for drunks.The doctors are holding patients with weak legs, but also pay attention to the yellow mines under their feet.

So when I left, it seemed to shake, as if two drunks were supporting a drunk man.

In addition, the two people helping others sometimes hiccup, vomit, and vomit!

It's really like, hundreds of people are drunk together rolling in a yellow mud pit!

Amid the hiccups, more than 300 people were finally removed from the scene.On the cement basketball court, on the white court, as if countless yellow stamps were rubbed, or fried half-length fried dough sticks, placed neatly together.