Bleeding

When Huo Congjun hurried to the hospital from home, the climatic impact from the third wave of ambulances had already died down. 

The doctors who were still in the Emergency Department's main hall and not yet dispatched were only two housemen who had seemingly been picked up from somewhere and three or four young resident doctors who had just run over from their departments.

However, Ling Ran was still standing in the reception area and had yet to enter the resuscitation room or operating theater as he usually would in the past.

Looking at Ling Ran's tall and straight body, practically all the medical staff, including Huo Congjun, felt inexplicably relieved.

"How many ambulances came?" Huo Congjun's expression became much more relaxed. The fact that Ling Ran was not on the playing field yet showed that the Emergency Department still possessed its greatest power, and it also showed that Yun Hua's emergency system had not collapsed.