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Chapter 180 The death ward, a place scarier than the ICU

Morning, ten o'clock.

Xu Qiu, Wang Ping, and several doctors with strong professional skills took a van together and headed to their destination.

Nearly fifty minutes later, the van left the noisy city main road and entered a remote road.

After circling for more than half an hour, they finally stopped in front of a red wall covered with ivy.

Wang Ping took a look and said with some surprise: "This is... the former site of Linhai People's Hospital!"

In the early years, Daxia's medical reform made long-term mistakes. At its most serious, more than 90% of hospitals were privatized, with foreign capital or large domestic capital as shareholders.

This has resulted in "medical treatment being difficult" and "expensive", and public dissatisfaction rising.

In the following ten years, the country continued to correct its mistakes and gradually restored many abandoned hospitals to public status.

Linhai People's Hospital also took advantage of the repurchase wave to complete its relocation and expansion.



The former site of the People's Hospital has been abandoned for more than 30 years.

At this moment, black cars were parked outside - these were the police who had arrived in advance.

Dang Dang Dang——

Suddenly, two armed policemen walked out from the deep alley nearby.

The two of them walked in neat steps, with eyes like eagles and firm faces.

Seeing Xu Qiu and others arriving, Shen Chen asked: "After entering, please do not record or disseminate any video materials!"

As they spoke, their eyes became more unbearable.

Xu Qiu and Wang Ping looked at each other.

They all saw each other's surprise.

Even a special police officer like this can't keep calm inside?

How heart-rending this must be!

"Let's go."

Two special police officers led the way.

Xu Qiu and Wang Ping hurriedly followed, while doctors behind them also walked inside carrying simple stretchers, first aid kits, various rescue medicines, equipment, etc.

In the deep alley, there is a secret door.

After passing through the secret door, everyone entered the old hospital site.

Looking at the hospital from the inside shows its dilapidation.

Looking up, I saw that the low-rise bungalow with the style of the last century was already mottled. Most of the windows were broken and the walls were peeling off. The slogan "Fewer children and eugenics, a happy life" could still be seen on it.

"It's right in front."

"Be mentally prepared!"

Two special police officers said.

The front was already bustling with people wearing white coats squatting in the corner with their hands cuffed behind their backs, and there were many police officers patrolling among them.

Xu Qiu and others could tell at a glance that these white coats could not possibly be doctors.

First, wear the white coat into a windbreaker with the front open.

In a regular hospital, even if the director dares to dress like this, he will be deducted hundreds of dollars.

Second, the gown is too dirty.

A doctor's white coat can be old, but it must not be dirty.

As soon as she got closer, Xu Qiu smelled a strong smell of disinfectant, as well as the smell of excrement with different characteristics produced by different people.

"Put on a white coat."

Wang Ping said.

Xu Qiu and others put on their medical uniforms and followed the police into the gate.

The scene that caught my eye was like hell on earth.

In the hall on the first floor, there are iron beds without quilts placed every one meter.

Each hospital bed has a mobile phone holder with a mobile phone used for live broadcasting.

A bone-shape patient was lying on the bed. Most of the patients were so thin that only skin and bones were left. His eye sockets were so sunken that only two dry eyeballs were left. He looked like an evil ghost who had just crawled back from hell.

"It hurts..."

"It hurts too much, please let me die!"

"I shouldn't have a son, I shouldn't have a son... What sin have I done to be sent here!"

"Go away, don't catch them, I'm going to die, I want to leave some money for my baby!"

Different sounds resounded in this empty hall, like a sad symphony.

The constant background sound is all kinds of wailing sounds.

Xu Qiu walked to the hospital bed closest to her and took a brief look.

To his surprise, the mobile phone live broadcast using the rear camera has not been turned off.

The barrage above is extremely active, refreshing the screen almost every second.

"Die, die quickly!"

"It's you, I'll die tomorrow if you hold me down, just hold on!"

"The rules say that except for glucose to maintain nutrition, you cannot use any painkillers, therapeutic drugs, etc. How could you last so long? I will definitely die today!"

"Don't die. I bet you will live longer than my mother. You wait until my mother dies first, otherwise I will lose my 100,000 yuan!"

"What bed does your mother have?"

"Bed 93, go and give her a shot. I told my mother that she must die within three days of entering. She will definitely find a way to commit suicide tomorrow. She loves me so much!"

The more people bet, the family members who send the patients will get a 1% subsidy.

If you press one million, you can get ten thousand in vain.

Plus the one hundred thousand sent here.

For most people, this is not a small amount of money!

Xu Qiu took a few glances, and her expression changed slightly.

In such a crazy atmosphere, people who are not determined will be easily influenced and lose their humanity...

He withdrew his gaze and looked at the woman on the hospital bed.

The information at the bedside recorded that this was a patient with advanced breast cancer who had undergone more than two weeks of radiotherapy and chemotherapy in the hospital, and had also undergone an operation.

She was once bankrupted by her own family for medical treatment.

But now, she is lying on this cold iron bed. The people who care most about her life and death are the gamblers on the other side of the Internet who are participating in gambling.

"This is hopeless."

Xu Qiu sighed.

This patient, even if he received radiotherapy and chemotherapy in the hospital, might only be able to live for a few weeks.

"Give me some painkillers." Xu Qiu said.

He reached over to turn off his phone.

It turned out that the live broadcast on the mobile phone could not be interrupted at all.

Only then did he understand why the police didn't cut off the live broadcast in advance.

The staff here have specially modified the mobile phone so that it can be charged at all times and cannot be locked or turned off, ensuring that the mobile phone can maintain live broadcast status 24 hours a day.

Snapped--

At this time, several police officers came over and pulled out their mobile phones, skillfully put black tape on the camera, and then threw it into the evidence bag.

Xu Qiu looked at a few more hospital beds.

In severe acute pancreatitis, the patient's life is measured in hours. If he can survive past noon, he is considered lucky.

However, from the amount of excrement on the bed, as well as the disposable lunch boxes, glucose liquid, etc. next to it, it can be seen that he has been suffering from this infection for many days.

An old lady in her eighties suffered from severe pneumonia. She didn't even have a tracheal intubation, so she relied on her survival instinct to breathe.

There is also late-stage pancreatic cancer, cerebral embolism, and a vegetative state...
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