The Demon Monk System from Another World, but I didn't travel through time.

Chapter 125 The Last Three Draws in the Critical Ward

The doctors in the emergency room were always busy.

Occasionally a doctor would come out with a serious expression. Tongtong looked up and wanted to ask something, but she didn't dare to disturb him.

Dean Zheng Taihua and two police officers did come.

As the only man present, Zhang Wuyong asked his mother to take care of Tongtong, and then asked the dean and the two police officers about what had happened. He managed to find out more or less what happened.

Initially, the incident was caused by power outages in the downstream villages due to yesterday's floods.

Although the rain has stopped in the city, it is still drizzling in the countryside.

There are three left-behind children who have no TV to watch and their cell phones are basically out of battery from playing with them.

The room was dark, so they found a kerosene lamp and used it to illuminate the cards.

As a result, the kerosene lamp was knocked over halfway through the game, and one of the children was burned. The other two children were terrified and after rushing to help their friend put out the fire, they used their only mobile phone to call 110.

110 was called to the hospital, and the hospital sent an ambulance.

Normally, in this kind of situation, there would be a doctor from the emergency center accompanying the ambulance, so Zhu Yuwen would not need to follow the ambulance.

However, after the flood, other areas also experienced incidents, and the emergency center also dispatched vehicles. Furthermore, in order to respond to the disaster, the city was in a coordinated stage.

Naturally, someone from the Municipal Hospital had to join the joint emergency rescue team, and Zhu Yuwen happened to be one of them. And when reports of left-behind children and burns were reported, it was perfectly normal for the Municipal Hospital to take over directly.

The problem is that there are many roads in the countryside, the house numbers are messy, and children cannot clearly tell the specific locations.

The ambulance was parked on the side of the road and couldn't find a spot. Zhu Yuwen got out of the car and made a call while looking around, but the child's phone was out of battery and the call couldn't go through.

The two children, carrying their burned companion on their backs, took shelter from the rain in the alley while anxiously waiting for the ambulance.

They saw the car and the doctor, but they didn't realize that one of them was looking at his companion while the other ran over to call the doctor.

Instead, they carried their injured companions on their backs and rushed into the rain, crossing the street to the ambulance.

Just then, a large truck loaded with steel pipes passed by, and the three children suddenly rushed out. The driver was unable to avoid them and swerved the steering wheel, causing the entire truck to overturn and rush towards the ambulance.

It was a very accidental event, but it happened one after another.

Until now, the child who was burned by the fire is still receiving emergency treatment. The driver was injured, but fortunately his life is not in danger. The ambulance was also hit, and the nurse was slightly injured. The ambulance driver was also seriously injured.

The one who was most seriously injured was Zhu Yuwen. The incident happened so suddenly that she had no time to dodge.

"Don't worry!" Dean Zheng said to them, "Dr. Zhu is a member of our hospital. No matter what the cost, we will save her."

But everyone can see that these are just words of comfort.

Just from his expression, you can tell that the situation is not optimistic.

After waiting for a long time, the doctor finally came out.

"Doctor, how is my mother?" Tongtong looked at him nervously.

The doctor pondered, as if he didn't know how to answer.

"What happened to my mother?" Tongtong grabbed Zhang Wuyong's arm, her face full of tears.

"Mom, hold Tongtong first." Zhang Wuyong handed her to Song Mei.

He and the doctor walked to the other side. Tongtong wanted to follow, but her legs were weak. Song Mei hugged her and asked her to sit down first.

She could only sit there, crying and looking at the backs of Zhang Wuyong and the doctor.

"You're the boy who lives next door to Doctor Zhu, right?" The doctor turned to look at Zhang Wuyong. "I've heard Doctor Zhu mention him quite a few times. I heard you have a good relationship with her daughter, and you did quite well in the college entrance exam this year..."

Zhang Wuyong asked directly: "Doctor, what's going on?"

He could see the doctor was weighing his words. "Well, this is a very bad situation. You might want to prepare Dr. Zhu's daughter first."

The doctor said helplessly, "Her injuries are very serious. There is congestion in her brain and multiple ruptures in her lungs. Although we have tried our best to save her, her vital signs are very weak at this point, and we can no longer perform further surgery."

"I can only barely maintain the last bit of life now, but dragging it on like this is not a solution.

"This is already the best hospital in the city. If it were a big city, there might be some way to help, but in her condition, there's no way she can be transferred to another hospital.

"For now, we can only suspend the surgery and keep the patient in the critical care ward with instruments. Then we can contact experts in the provincial capital for a consultation. But it should be..."

He shook his head wearily.

Zhang Wuyong could see that he had really tried his best.

Soon, Zhu Yuwen was transferred to the ICU.

Tongtong wanted to go in to see her mother, but the nurse wouldn't let her in.

Zhang Tao also rushed over. Zhang Wuyong asked them to take Tongtong back to rest first, and he would wait here.

In case there is any emergency at the hospital, he can also watch from here.

But Tongtong refused and insisted on staying here no matter what.

Until the head nurse came over and told them that there was no point for them to stay here in this situation, and since their homes were not too far away, they might as well go back first.

The intensive care unit is under 24-hour monitoring, so they can't help if they stay here.

If anything really happens, the hospital will notify you immediately.

However, Zhang Wuyong knew it.

After the hospital notifies me, I'm afraid it will really be the last time I see him.

The atmosphere around them was very depressing. In fact, it wasn't just them; the doctors and nurses coming and going were also very depressing.

after all.

This time, it wasn't a strange patient, but a colleague they saw every day. They tried everything, but were powerless.

The dean and director came and went several times, and all they could do was to help and persuade Tongtong to go back and rest and not to worry her mother.

"Wuyong, what about you?" Song Mei supported Tongtong and looked at her son.

"I'll sit here and take a look." Zhang Wuyong said in a low voice, "It's nothing, I'll go back later... I'll stay here first."

He reached out his hand and hugged Tongtong: "You go back with my parents first, I'll help you stay here and watch over you. If you are like this, what if your aunt wakes up and you fall down?"

Wait until they all leave.

Zhang Wuyong was sitting alone in the corridor outside the intensive care unit.

He had a blank expression on his face and his eyes were dull, as if he had turned into a puppet.

In fact, he was constantly checking the potions, casting materials, weapons, and skills he had extracted... He wanted to see if there was anything that could help him.

No... not one!

He is positioned as a "demon monk"... He has no means of curing diseases or saving lives.

He looked again, and the last remaining points were... 1110.

Only enough for three draws!

(End of this chapter)