Stocking up for the end of the world: Erha took me and my best friend to become well-off

Chapter 284 Pursuit
"Don't worry on the way, I will find a way. I just want to ask you, if you get to the provincial hospital, are you able to perform surgery on him?" Yang Qing asked.

The doctor pondered, "It's hard to say. As far as I know, the provincial hospital now integrates the medical resources of major hospitals. But you also know that these are the end of the world, and both medical equipment and doctors have suffered a lot of losses." "

"Even if the resources of major hospitals are pooled together, they can't compare to any previous tertiary hospitals. The current conditions are much worse."

"There is also a shortage of medicines, and many surgical medicines are not available."

"Your friend is so seriously injured that more than one organ may need to be repaired. His body is so weak that he may not be able to withstand multiple surgeries."

"And none of the current hospitals have ICUs. If you don't get the special care of the ICU and don't have those treatment equipment, it's almost impossible to survive."

Yang Qing's heart felt cold. Does this mean that even if he went to the provincial hospital, he wouldn't be saved?
"This is my husband." Yang Qing murmured, not a friend.

"Sorry!" The doctor said helplessly and looked at Yang Qing sympathetically.

He has encountered too many such things, and many people have been killed by him, including the elderly and children, men and women.

He also wanted to help them, but his conditions were limited.

"Thank you, doctor!" Yang Qing picked up Leng Yi and left.

"Hey, you can't do this. You'll hurt him. His condition can't get any worse, and the internal bleeding will become more serious." The doctor reminded him from behind.

Yang Qing turned back and smiled bitterly, "Is it useful to just let him lie here?"

"This..." The doctor was speechless.

Yang Qing hugged Leng Yi and walked out quickly.

She didn't go to Lu Lin and the others, and it was useless to go to them. It was better not to tell them, so as not to worry them.

I don't have time to reminisce with them anymore, so I need to settle down Leng Yi first.

Walked out of the camp, found a deserted place and entered the space.

Put Leng Yi on the bed, reconnect the oxygen tube of the oxygen concentrator, and hang up the nutrient solution.

After thinking about it, I took out the ECG monitor from the warehouse and read the instructions. This one is relatively simple.

Place heart monitoring patches on Leng Yi's chest, and wear an oximeter on his finger.

In this way, Leng Yi's current vital signs can be intuitively seen.

After doing this, he touched Leng Yi's body again and found that he was bleeding again.

With red eyes, Yang Qing took off his pants, cleaned them up, and thought about putting him in adult diapers.

If he gets bleeding again later, he won't know how uncomfortable he will be from outside.

Although he doesn't feel anything now, Yang Qing knows that he is a clean person and would definitely feel uncomfortable if he found out.

After going down the mountain, Yang Qing was a little confused, where to go now?

Do you still want to go to the provincial capital?

Is it still useful to go to the provincial capital?
But I still have to try anyway, just in case, if there is equipment, if I can meet a good doctor.

Teacher Xie is still in the provincial capital. Maybe she has a good doctor friend.

Maybe there is hope?
Yang Qing took out some food, then took out his motorcycle and continued on the road.

As we passed, there were gradually more and more refugees on the road.

Most of the people were wearing ragged clothes and were so hungry that they were emaciated. The few who still had supplies hugged them tightly for fear of being robbed.

These people should all have run away from Xia Shi. Xia Shi was completely destroyed. After two tsunamis, the new urban area was gone. Even if it is rebuilt in the future, Xia Shi will not be chosen. It is too dangerous.

Some of these people probably want to go to the official base in Mingcheng, and some want to go to Fucheng. After all, Fucheng is a provincial capital, so maybe the conditions are better than other places.

As for what the real situation is, no one knows.

Seeing Yang Qing riding a motorcycle, everyone was filled with envy and jealousy.

Someone saw a woman coming to steal his car. Yang Qing took out his crossbow and shot it with an arrow. He didn't want to kill them, but he also wanted to make them suffer. Do you think women are that easy to bully?
Yang Qing put the crossbow on the front of the car, with full aura and a fierce look. People behind him quickly avoided him when they saw it.

If you can't afford to offend, can you still afford to hide?

Suddenly there was a loud shout from behind, "She's there, chase her!"

Yang Qing turned around and saw that the group of second-generation ancestors were following them again. They were really lingering.

When the refugees saw several motorcycles roaring towards them, they didn't dare to stop them. They looked like someone they couldn't afford to offend, and it was too late to hide.

Some were walking too slowly and didn't have enough time to get out of the way, so the people in the car hit them with baseball bats.

Immediately there were wailing sounds everywhere, some people hit their feet with a stick and knelt down, and some people fell down with their heads broken and bleeding.

Several people became excited, laughed, and swung the sticks in their hands faster.

Yang Qing gritted his teeth, these were simply a group of demons!
If you don't show them some colors, they won't know why the flowers are so red!

Yang Qing turned around, raised his crossbow and shot at the feet of the person in front.

The man swung the front of the car to avoid it and smiled triumphantly at Yang Qing.

Yang Qing snorted coldly and immediately shot another arrow.

"Ah!" screamed.

This time, he didn't hide away. The motorcycle rushed towards the side of the mountain. The people next to him hurriedly hid to the side, and hit the rocks on the side of the mountain with a "bang" sound. The person was knocked unconscious.

The young man in leather clothes had his head wrapped in gauze and his face was dark. He held the handle of the motorcycle with both hands and kept accelerating. This stinky cousin would kill her if he caught her.

Yang Qing shot a few more arrows, but he dodged them all.

She wanted to take out her gun, but what if she hurt a passerby?
You don't have eyes when bullets are fired. If the people in the car avoid it, the people behind will not be able to dodge, and it is easy to hurt innocent people.

Yang Qing didn't want to tangle with these second-generation ancestors anymore, so she twisted her hands to speed up.

Suddenly a jeep appeared in front of him. Yang Qing had no time to dodge and was about to hit it.

The people next to him screamed in surprise. Yang Qing suddenly lifted the handlebars, stood up, and the whole motorcycle jumped into the air, jumped over the jeep, and fell backwards.

Unexpectedly, there was a truck following behind. Yang Qing had no time to escape and fell into the compartment of the truck with a "bang".

The whole truck shook. Yang Qing was smashed to pieces. Stars flashed in his eyes. He thought it was over. If he didn't lose half of his life, he would be half disabled.

When I touched my body, I found everything was fine, but my butt hurt a little.

Look at the car full of food, bedding, clothes and other supplies, which acted as a buffer when she fell on it.

Yang Qing breathed a sigh of relief, he was really blessed and very lucky.

"Are you okay?" A uniformed man climbed into the car and looked at Yang Qing. Yang Qing was still a little dizzy, so he waved his hand and fell back on the supplies.

The young man in leather clothes behind him had no time to brake and hit the jeep with a loud bang. Due to the inertia, he rushed out and broke through the windshield of the jeep, causing his head to be bruised and bloody.

"What the hell, Cao Ni..." Before he could finish cursing, he suddenly closed his mouth and looked at the middle-aged man in the co-pilot in horror, "Second, second uncle..."