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Chapter 649 Zheng Ren, You Bastard!

Fourteen hours ago.

Xie Yiren was in the supermarket, buying daily necessities for Zheng Ren to put in the department. Pushing the car is very leisurely.

Chang Yue was busy and didn't have time to go shopping with her, so she was a little bored.

Whenever she thinks of Zheng Ren, there will be a sweet and shy smile on the corner of her mouth.

The ground shook slightly, and the things on the shelves were scattered and fell all over the floor. Xie Yiren sent Zheng Ren a few WeChat messages, asking him if he felt anything, and then helped the salesman clean up.

A few minutes later, the WeChat notification sounded.

[I'm going down from the operating room, where are you? 】

[I'm shopping for you in the supermarket, what's wrong? 】

[There is a practice mission, I will go out for a while, and I will be back soon. It's okay, don't worry. 】

Xie Yiren's eyebrows twitched slightly, squatting on the ground, staring at the phone in a daze.

"Little sister, be careful, don't get knocked down." The salesperson looked at the flustered crowd and reminded her.

"Oh." The Xie Yi stood up, a little confused, as if he had encountered some problem.

Because the vibration was only for a short dozen seconds, the crowd gradually calmed down.

Soon, some people began to discuss that it was an earthquake in western Sichuan.

After a while, the mobile phone WeChat notification sounded. Xie Yiren picked up his phone and saw that it was Zheng Ren.

[Exercise, I'll go out for a while, and I'll be back soon. 】

[Really a drill? I see everyone is in such a hurry, is it related to the earthquake just now? 】

【No, don't worry and wait for me to come back. 】

Xie Yi was stunned for a moment, and she immediately realized that something had happened. Zheng Ren... this bastard, how dare he lie to himself!

The always gentle Shay was angry.

She sent another WeChat message, and Zheng Ren fell silent. Xie Yiren became stubborn and dialed Zheng Ren's cell phone directly.

Phone off!

The Shay realized that something had really happened.

Not a drill, but...

She was a little flustered, praying silently in her heart, hoping it was just a drill, hoping it was just a false alarm.

My hands trembled a little when I started the car. This is not possible, Xie Yi sat in the car, calmed down for a few minutes, and then concentrated on starting the car, as if performing an operation, and concentrated on driving back to 912.

The supermarket is not far from the 912 hospital, just over ten minutes away.

The hospital was still crowded with people, as if everything I had just experienced was a delusion.

Xie Yiren parked the car and trotted 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 in the hospital, aimlessly, like a headless chicken.

The hospital was also chaotic, and many doctors rushed from home. Immediately, all the doctors on the front line were transferred away, and it was impossible to avoid chaos.

Xie Yiren didn't know how many bastards she said, 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 posted a post at the first time, and there was an earthquake here...

After several hours of accumulation, the magnitude of the earthquake has been released on the Internet - from the initial 7.8 on the Richter scale to 8.0 on the Richter scale.

Every half hour, there will be broadcasts of aftershocks.

The Xieyi people saw that there have been two aftershocks of magnitude 6 or above...

Level 6, aftershocks...

Zheng Ren, you bastard! Xie Yiren scolded him viciously again in his heart, but couldn't help but shed tears first.

"Yi Ren, what's wrong with you?" Chang Yue appeared behind him at some point, seeing Xie Yiren crying, she immediately asked.

"They went to fight the earthquake." The Shay people cried.

"Earthquake? How big is it?" Chang Yue didn't take it seriously, but after hearing the numbers from the Xie Yi people, she also fell silent.

"It's okay." After a long time, Chang Yue forced a smile and comforted the Xie Yi people, "The scourge has lived for a thousand years, so it must be okay."

"Then Su Yun is fine, Zheng Ren just..." 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 it, it is estimated that a lot of fresh frozen red blood cells will be needed in the face of a catastrophe. Go donate blood, as for the hospital...

Dr. Shen was also taken away by a car. Chang Yue told a second-line doctor who came to be on duty that if the hospital still wanted to send a medical team, they must notify themselves.

Leaving the phone number behind, they got into Xie Yi's car, and the two walked aimlessly in the river of cars in the imperial capital.

I passed many street blood donation vehicles, but without exception, there was a long queue—a long queue that could not be seen at a glance.

The staff of many blood donation vehicles were urging everyone to leave. One vehicle carried 300 blood bags. With so many people, the blood bags were simply not enough.

However, no one left.

The Xie Yi people looked at the long dragon with some distress, instead of standing here, they might as well go to a place farther away to look for it.

I always want to do something, otherwise, I feel very uncomfortable, as if something is blocked, and I feel uncomfortable even when I am panting.

"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 didn't dare to provoke this little aunt. What if I cried holding the steering wheel on the road?

"Where are you going?" Chang Yue was also curious.

"School." Xie Yi said, "Usually schools have special blood donation vehicles, let's go and have a look."

As she spoke, she stepped on the accelerator, and the car drove straight towards Haidian.

In the evening rush hour, you can’t get up as fast as you want.

It was past six o'clock when we arrived at the gate of Tsinghua University.

The peaceful campus seems to have changed its appearance today. It is in a mess, and many people are shouting.

Both Xie Yiren and Chang Yue were very strange, immediately parked their car outside the campus, pretended to be students, and entered the Tsinghua campus.

On the campus playground, countless people crowded.

Someone took the lead in chanting slogans, and they responded with a full sense of rhythm, like a mountain roaring and a tsunami, completely igniting the blood in their hearts.

"Student, what's the matter?" Chang Yue stopped a passing male classmate and asked.

"Earthquakes require a lot of blood. The blood donation truck only brought 500 blood bags. Are they so irresponsible?" The male student was wearing a hurdling vest, covered in sweat, with a basketball under his arm, full of youthfulness vitality.

"Then what is this for?" Chang Yue asked.

"It's so irresponsible. If you ask the blood bank to send another car, you will need three thousand blood bags."

"Three thousand? What are you kidding?" Another boy disdainfully pointed at the crowd and said, "Count up how many people are here. MD, people who knew the news a long time ago are not authentic. When they come, they will offer 400 or 600. 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 he doesn't agree, he will definitely not do things like stop the blood donation car. But he must go directly to the central blood bank. In the future, even a blood donation car will not even think about going out. If you want blood, there is plenty of it." Said Then, the boy patted his chest, making a bang.

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It is said that one-sixth of the blood that Beijing sent to Sichuan came from Tsinghua University. Rumor has it that it has not been verified.

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