When he got up, he tilted his head and said, "I didn't say why, and then everyone went to their own places to leave."
"The fog is too thick." Nie Renyan said as he walked to the window.
Before Luo Xiaochen teased the little nurse, he didn't really try to open the curtains. Nie Renyan pushed aside the light blue curtains a little, bent over to look at it for a while, then straightened his body, put on his trouser pocket with one hand, bent his index finger with the other, and tapped twice to thicken the layer: "It just started fogging. At that time, it is estimated that everyone who can be saved will be saved, and there will be no need to save after that, so let’s take a look at the outermost layer of glass.”
He still looked nonchalant. Others looked at his expression and thought it was the same as last time, except that the fog left traces of corrosion on the glass.
Ye Zhao, Fang Siyuan, and Mu Tou got up and walked to his side. Even Luo Xiaochen jumped out of bed and followed him. They followed the place where Nie Renyan's index knuckles tapped, looked through the thickened layer, and took a deep breath. , Even the calmest Ye Zhao's face changed.
The outermost layer of ordinary glass has been melted into several holes at this time. The big one is about the size of a fist, and the small one is like a grain of rice. The holes have different shapes, and the edges are uneven. Down, like a popsicle that just started to melt, a layer of soft edges floated up, and some of them were still hanging with that white sticky yè, yu dripping, which was disgusting and shocking.
"Lying! Groove!" Luo Xiaochen stared at the holes in a stunned manner: "Isn't this more serious than last time, how long did it take for the glass to clear?! I remember last time the glass surface was melted all night long. ."
Nie Renyan withdrew the hand that tapped on the window glass, put his hands in his pockets, looked outside and said slowly, "So, dispatching emergency rescue now has no meaning at all except to increase the number of casualties."
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Indeed, even the glass melts so easily, not to mention flesh and blood? When the fog just started, the place that was stained by the white flocs could be washed with yào water, or excavated. The timely treatment could save Xing's life, but in such thick fog, how long can the clothes last? If the whole body is wrapped in fog and there is no escape, then there will be nothing but death waiting there.
Xia Zhiming thought for a while and rang the bedside bell. Not long after, the little nurse rushed over: "What's the matter? What is the patient asking—" Before she could say anything, she found that the only patient in the ward was staring at her with a very serious expression.
"What, what's wrong?" The little nurse was startled and stuttered.
Ye Zhao, who was at the window, stretched out his hand and opened the curtains, pointed out the window and said, "The outermost glass has been melted. I don't know if the hospital noticed it."
"What?!" The little nurse ran over, took a look and gasped, took two steps back, "I-I'm going to tell the head nurse, how, how could this happen!"
"Your thickened layer is made of double-layer special glass, right?" Fang Siyuan lay on the thickened layer and studied for a few seconds, then said, "How long can the hospital last? It's better to take some emergency measures, this time. The fog is much stronger than ever."
The little nurse nodded and ran out.