Chapter 562 The Sorrowful Wailing (2)

She pursed her lips slightly, and walked into Nanshang Hospital with heavy steps.

Shi Qi saw that there were people coming and going in the corridors of the hospital, doctors and nurses were busy at work, and their white coats were covered with blood.

The corridor chairs were full of people, and there were dried mottled bloodstains on their bodies and faces.

Their faces were blank, helpless, painful, and desperate.

Looking at the corridor, there are many patients with different degrees of serious injuries lying on many folding beds.

Shi Qi watched with horror.

She saw a comatose man with only half of his left leg left, the gauze bandaged was already dripping wet, and even the exposed part of the flesh was festering and rotting.

The woman standing next to the man, with a pale face and empty eyes, wiped the man's chapped lips over and over again with a wet wipe in her hand.

Shi Qi's brows and eyes became darker and darker, and a sudden shrill scream caught her attention.

A white-haired seventy-year-old man hugged a dying woman on a folding bed and cried loudly, "Yingzi—Yingzi! My poor daughter, how can I have the heart to let a white-haired man give a black-haired one! Ah—"

The old man was heart-piercing, his eyes were red from crying, and he looked like he was about to faint.

The people around were silent, watching, as if the matter had nothing to do with them, or they had seen too many such things.

Shi Qi feels uncomfortable as if his heart is being tugged.

The entire corridor is full of either patients or their family members, but there are only a few doctors and nurses.

Why is this happening?

Just when she was wondering, a ball suddenly rolled to Shi Qi's feet, and when she lowered her head to pick up the ball, a little girl ran over.

The little girl had gauze tied on her forehead, and the little flower dress she was wearing was stained with blood. She took the ball from Shi Qi and said softly, "Thank you sister."

She walked back to her seat, and her father sat on the chair, nodding slightly to Shi Qi when his daughter came back.

Shi Qi saw that his arms and back were bloody and bloody, but he just bandaged them casually.

Shi Qi walked over and asked politely, "Uncle, why are you all sitting here? Aren't there many doctors in Nanshang Hospital? Aren't there many medicines?"

Nanshang Hospital is the largest and most famous hospital nearby, and it can accommodate thousands of people.

The lineup of doctors and nurses is strong, and the hospital is well prepared with various medicines.

The girl's father glanced at Shi Qi, shook his head and smiled mockingly, "People at the bottom like us, some treatments are already good, how can we expect so much."

He sighed, "It's been three days, and many people have died without receiving timely rescue. They won't give many doctors and nurses, and they won't give them a lot of medicine. They just suffer like this..."

Shi Qi's brows and eyes darkened, and there was hostility in his eyes.

These people are all innocent people who were affected by the big explosion three days ago.

At that time, she only saw in the newspaper that there were nearly a hundred dead and nearly a thousand injured.

Such a terrible number, why did the news media simply report it and never follow up?

Standing in the corridor of the hospital, countless mourning, countless howling, like a hammer, hit her heart again and again, the pain made her unable to breathe.

The wailing of the old man, the despair of a woman, the helplessness of a man...

Their helpless and longing eyes are heartbreaking.

An Ruyun, the Scarlet Blood League, they actually planted so many bombs just to let Master Jiu die, and completely disregarded the innocent people around them?
What a vicious heart!

Her eyes turned red, and she called Yan Zuo, "Why is this happening?"

(End of this chapter)

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