Fourteen hours ago.
Xie Yiren was in the supermarket, buying daily necessities for Zheng Ren for the department. Pushing the car is very leisurely.
Chang Yue was busy and didn't have time to go shopping with her, so she felt a little bored.
Every time she thought of Zheng Ren, there would be a sweet and shy smile on her lips.
The ground shook slightly, and the items on the shelves were scattered and fell to the floor. Xie Yiren sent a few WeChat messages to Zheng Ren, asking him if he felt anything on that side, and then helped the salesperson pack it away.
A few minutes later, a WeChat notification sounded.
I'm leaving the operating room. Where are you
I'm buying something for you in the supermarket. What's wrong
There is an exercise mission. I will go out for a while and be back soon. It's okay, don't worry.
Xie Yiren's eyebrows moved slightly, and he squatted on the ground, staring at his phone in a daze.
"Little sister, be careful, don't get knocked down." The salesperson reminded her as she looked at the panicked crowd.
"Oh." Xie Yi stood up, a little confused, as if he had encountered some problem.
Because the vibration lasted only a few seconds, the crowd gradually calmed down.
Soon, some people started talking about an earthquake in western Sichuan.
After a while, the WeChat alert sounded on the phone. Xie Yiren picked up his phone and saw that it was Zheng Ren.
Drill, I'll go out for a while and be back soon.
Is this really a drill? I see that everyone is in a hurry. Is it related to the earthquake just now
No, don't worry and wait for me to come back.
Xie Yiren was startled for a moment, and she immediately realized that something had happened. Zheng Ren... this bastard, how dare you lie to yourself!
The usually gentle Shay was angry.
She sent another WeChat message, and Zheng Ren fell silent. Xie Yiren became stubborn and dialed Zheng Ren's mobile phone directly.
Phone off!
The Xie people realized that something had really happened.
Not a drill, but...
She was a little panicked and prayed silently in her heart, hoping it was just a drill, hoping it was just a false alarm.
When I started the car, my hands were shaking a little. This didn't work. Xie Yi sat in the car and calmed down for a few minutes. Then he started the car with concentration, as if doing surgery, and drove back to 912 with concentration.
The supermarket is not far from the 912 Hospital, and it takes more than ten minutes to get there.
The hospital was still crowded with people, as if everything he had just experienced was a delusion.
Xie Yiren parked the car and ran all the way to find Chang Yue.
"Sister Yue, Sister Yue, have they left?" Xie Yiren asked.
"Su Yun told me just now that there is a mission. Yiren, do you know what the mission is?" Chang Yue adjusted her glasses, also looking confused.
Zheng Ren, you bastard!
Xie Yi cursed in his heart.
She began to search aimlessly in the hospital, like a headless fly.
There was also chaos in the hospital, with many doctors rushing in from home. Immediately, all front-line doctors were transferred, and it was impossible to avoid chaos.
Xie Yiren didn't know how many times she said "bastard", but in the end her worry about Zheng Ren destroyed her anger. She sat on the steps with tears in her eyes and began to search for relevant information.
On the forum, someone immediately posted that there was an earthquake here...
After several hours of accumulation, it was announced online that the intensity of the earthquake had increased from 7.8 on the Richter scale to 8.0 on the Richter scale.
Every half hour, there are reports of aftershocks.
People in Xie Yi saw that there had been two aftershocks of magnitude 6 or above...
Level 6, aftershocks...
Zheng Ren, you bastard! Xie Yiren scolded him viciously in his heart, but he couldn't help but shed tears first.
"Yiren, what's wrong with you?" Chang Yue appeared behind him at some point. Seeing Xie Yiren crying, he asked immediately.
"They went to fight the earthquake." Sheyi people cried.
"Earthquake? How big was it." Chang Yue was still unconvinced, but after hearing the numbers Xie Yiren said, he fell silent.
"It's okay." After a long time, Chang Yue forced out a smile and comforted Xie Yiren, "The disaster will last for thousands of years, it will definitely be okay."
"Then Su Yun is fine, Zheng Ren will..." Xie Yiren cried even harder.
Crying can never solve the problem. The two of them were not in the mood to eat. It was past five o'clock and the sky was already dark. After discussing, they estimated that in the face of a catastrophe, they would need a lot of fresh frozen red blood cells. Go donate blood. As for the hospital...
Dr. Shen was also taken away by a car. Chang Yue and a second-line doctor who came on duty said that if the hospital wanted to send a medical team, they must inform themselves.
After leaving his phone number and getting into Xie Yiren's car, the two of them walked aimlessly through the traffic in the imperial capital.
We passed many blood donation vehicles on the street, but without exception, there was a long queue as far as the eye could see.
Many blood donation truck staff were urging everyone to leave. One truck carried 300 blood bags. With so many people, there were simply not enough blood bags.
However, no one left.
Xie Yi looked at the long dragon with some sadness. Instead of standing here, it would be better to go and look for it further away.
I always want to do something, otherwise I feel so uncomfortable, as if something is blocking me, and I feel uncomfortable breathing.
"By the way, Sister Yue, I'll take you to a place to try." Xie Yiren suddenly remembered a place and said excitedly.
Seeing that her attention was distracted, Chang Yue did not dare to provoke this young aunt. What if you really start crying while holding the steering wheel on the road
"Where to go?" Chang Yue was also a little curious.
"School." Xie Yiren said: "Generally, schools will have special blood donation vehicles. Let's go and take a look."
With that said, she stepped on the accelerator and the car drove directly towards Haidian.
During the evening rush hour, I couldn’t get up quickly even if I wanted to.
It was already past six o'clock when we arrived at the gate of Tsinghua University.
The quiet campus seemed to have changed today. It was a mess and many people were shouting.
Xie Yi and Chang Yue were very surprised. They immediately parked their cars outside the campus, pretended to be students, and walked into the Tsinghua campus.
On the campus playground, there were countless people.
Someone took the lead in shouting slogans, and there were hundreds of responses. The rhythm was full of rhythm, and it was like a roaring mountain and a tsunami, completely igniting the blood in the heart.
"Classmate, what's going on?" Chang Yue grabbed a passing male classmate and asked.
"An earthquake requires a lot of plasma. The blood donation truck only brought 500 blood bags. Are they so irresponsible?" The male student was wearing a hurdle vest, covered with sweat, and had a basketball under his arm, full of youth. vitality.
"Then what is this for?" Chang Yue asked.
"It's so irresponsible. We asked the blood bank to send another truck. It would cost us 3,000 blood bags anyway."
"Three thousand? Are you kidding me?" Another boy said disdainfully, pointing to the crowd: "Count how many people are here. md, people who knew the news earlier were not honest. They gave 400 or 600 when they came. One person occupies two or three blood bags, are there any like them?"
"..." Chang Yue was stunned.
"The president of the student union is negotiating with them. If they don't agree, they will definitely not stop the blood donation truck. But they must go directly to the central blood bank. Don't even think about leaving a blood donation truck in the future. If you want blood, there will be plenty." Then, the boy patted his chest, making a banging sound.
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It is said that 1/6 of the blood sent from Beijing to Sichuan came from Tsinghua University. Rumor has it that it has not been verified.