It was not until 8 o'clock the next morning that the sun rose from the east, and other Pokémon Centers sent Pokémon such as Magneto, Bug Electric Babies to the hospital in Heiyun City. The hospital resumed power supply, and the condition of many patients gradually stabilized. Flashes of crying lingered in Xiaoyao's ears. Although the doctors in the hospital had arrived at the hospital and had timely treatment, there were still many people in Heiyun City who were not rescued due to air and other reasons. Many people's condition worsened. Whether they could recover to the level they were yesterday morning was unknown.

There was a white sheet on a stretcher, and you could vaguely see a protruding thing under the sheet. A man in his twenties knelt next to the stretcher and cried loudly. A doctor in a white coat walked to the man, patted the man on the shoulder and said lightly: "Jiemie!" As he said that, he shook his head gently, preparing to lift the stretcher and cremate the deceased, but the man suddenly grabbed the stretcher tightly and said loudly: "You can't touch her, you murderers, if, if, if, if, if, if, if, if, if, if, if, if, if, if, if, if, if, if, if, if, if, if, if, if, if, if, if, if, if, if, if, if, if, if, if, if, if, if, if, if, if the treatment is possible in time, if you can be more responsible, if the charging facilities in your hospital are more complete, how could such a thing happen?" As he said that, he rushed directly to the doctor just now.

The doctor was not careful and was pushed to the ground, making a cry of pain, gritting his teeth, trying to stand up, but the man had already pinched his hand on the doctor's neck and said loudly: "It's all your fault, it's all your fault, I want you to pay your life!" Perhaps because of the excitement, there was a bloody blood in the man's eyes. The doctor struggled hard, but the strength of the struggle had gradually decreased. When he was about to roll his eyes, the doctor and the nurse rushed forward to pull the man away.

A female nurse held a cry in her arms, looked at the man who was crazy about gaining and losing her heart, and said angrily: "Let me be clear. Your woman is dead. Not only you, but we are also very sad. But this is not what we want to see. You are here to attack the doctor here. Have you considered the consequences? Think about it, is this really our reason?" As she said that, her eyes turned red, and tears had already flowed out of her eyes: "As a doctor, I also hope that every patient can recover from health. We are also working hard in this direction, but so what? We have tried our best, but the result..." When the nurse said this, she was already crying, and the doctors' eyes also had a trace of crystal clearness.

The atmosphere was a little sad for a moment. Xiaoyao glanced at the doctor and nurse, then looked at the man crying on the ground, and a look of indescribable expression flashed in his eyes. He stepped forward, walked to the man's side, patted the man on the shoulder, and said lightly: "Okay, I know he is gone, you are very sad, but what you should do now is to send her away. No matter what, if she is alive, she will never want to see you now!" The man was stunned.

For a moment, I saw Xiaoyao straighten up and said lightly: "I know everyone has done their best. I must say thank you to everyone. This is what you deserve, but it is not enough to do your best. Many doctors present have become used to life and death, and their emotions are a little numb. When they feel that a person is powerless to turn things around, his choice is not to continue to study and continue to treat, but to give up and save people who are more valuable for saving!"

When I saw the doctor shook his head at Xiaoyao, indicating that it was unnecessary to say, but Xiaoyao seemed to have not seen it and said lightly: "I know that you want to use your own strength to save more people. Those who you think are not saved, you think it is a waste of time to continue to treat them. This period of time should be used to rescue other wounded people and let others stand up. But the result of everyone thinking this way is that there may be two or three doctors in a ward with milder condition, while patients in the ward with severe condition can only choose to wait for death!"

Many doctors were glaring at Xiaoyao, one of them stood up and shouted loudly at Xiaoyao: "Shut up, what do you know? We continue to treat those who have not saved people. They will not recover their health, but will delay a lot of time and delay the treatment of other patients. If we spend all our time on those patients with serious illnesses, it is possible that under the current situation, there will be more casualties and the situation will be even more tragic. What do you know, a little kid?"

Xiaoyao shook his head gently and said lightly: "Yes, I am a child, but I am also a third-level pharmacist!" As he said, he slowly took off his white coat and revealed the sign of the pharmacist on his shoulders. After the doctors were surprised, Xiaoyao continued: "But you are all squeezing into a room to waste time!" He looked at the patient lying on the ground, Xiaoyao narrowed his eyes and said lightly: "If you can know in advance what the patient in the ward is like, what level of doctor is needed, who is the most suitable to go, the one with mild injuries can be asked to take the nurse first, and the doctor with severe injuries can go. In this case, the most efficient one should be!"

Many doctors turned around and left, but there were also a few doctors who looked at the eyes of thinking. Xiaoyao didn't say anything. Many people who watched the show had dispersed. Xiaoyao looked at the man and saw that the man's eyes were dull. Then, he seemed to have thought of something. A firm look flashed in his eyes. With ambition, Xiaoyao was stunned for a moment and walked to the man, looking at the man with a slightly red and swollen eyes, shook his head gently, and said lightly: "Sadness cannot solve the problem. No matter what, life still needs to look forward. No matter how tortuous the road is or how dark it is, you must see the bright light in the front!"

The man glanced at Xiaoyao and smiled slightly and said, "Little brother, thank you today. If you have the chance, if you encounter this situation in the next life, I hope to meet a doctor like you!" As he said that, under the supervision of the doctor, he walked towards the morgue with a stretcher.

For some reason, a voice vaguely in Xiaoyao's heart said loudly to Xiaoyao: "You can't let him go like this, you can't let him go like this!" Xiaoyao shouted out uncontrollably: "Wait!"

The man was slightly stunned and looked back at Xiaoyao. Xiaoyao rubbed his nose and said embarrassedly: "I know you have suffered a big blow, but I still hope you can recover quickly, have your own goals, how about it, are you interested in being a doctor, use your own hands to save more people, and prevent those people from encountering situations like you!"

The man was slightly stunned, a trace of light flashed in his eyes, and his whole aura changed, but the man lowered his head and frowned and said, "But, I am already 25 years old. At my age, it may be too late to be a doctor!"

Xiaoyao heard the man's words, and a faint smile flashed in his eyes and said, "Come on, it's never too late to start!"
Chapter completed!