All my belongings, including my phone, were left at the crash site, and Amelia Garcia was worried about Shaw's injuries, so she didn't think to contact her family in China initially.
She followed the ambulance to the hospital, thinking medical assistance would be available, but the hospital had already turned into something like purgatory.
Innumerable critically injured passengers kept arriving continuously, and the medical staff were overwhelmed. Wherever you looked, there was blood, and the arrivals were either burned or battered, some even missing a limb…
Amelia Garcia and Shaw couldn't utter a word as they watched. They were still trembling and overwhelmed with fear.
"Sister, we must have saved the Milky Way in our past lives…" Shaw, pale and hunched from pain, looked around dazedly and muttered.
It wasn't a joke, but a heartfelt lament.
It was estimated that about half of the passengers on the flight were either dead or critically injured.