Daily American Drama

Chapter 567 Open the door!

Outside the medical center.

May I have your name?

The bomb squad leader yelled at the collapsing female paramedic.

Hannah Davis.

The female first responder trembled.

OK, Hannah.

The captain of the bomb squad said: If we want to save Mr. Carlson, we must take out the bomb immediately. Only you can do this.

I can not do it!

Hannah cried.

No, you can do it!

The captain of the bomb squad shouted: You need to be very careful, take out the bomb very slowly, remember to keep it level, and then hand it over to me, ok?

No, I can't do it, I want to get out of here.

Hannah grew more and more frightened.

Pressing the bomb is already scary enough, but now you have to take the bomb out of the patient's body, no matter how careful you are, this movement is too big.

If you think about it for a while, you will know how dangerous it is.

No! You are a first responder, and you are going to save my husband!

cried the patient's wife, Mindy.

It worked.

It's just the opposite.

Hannah thought of how hard she had worked so hard to rescue the patient, even putting her hand into the patient's chest in violation of the first aid protocol, but what she saved was a person who committed suicide and almost killed countless people.

But now his wife only knows how to yell at her, telling her to risk her life!

She is only 22 years old, she has just graduated, she has just started working, and her life has just started.

If the patient is a hero, or even just an innocent ordinary person, she might just grit her teeth and take a risk to save her.

But the other party clearly committed suicide, playing some kind of World War II weapons game, and even his 'comrades' are unwilling to save him, so why let her save him?

It's a big deal not to do first aid.

This kind of work, whoever loves to do it!

She also has her own family and loves her parents. How sad would she be if she knew she was dead?

These thoughts flashed through Hannah's mind after the patient's wife Minty finished yelling, and then she decisively withdrew her hand, jumped out of the ambulance, and ran towards the distance.

Do not!!!

Seeing this scene, the patient's wife Minty yelled again.

But that's about it.

Her feet were as motionless as the French-Italian mixed-race man standing there.

Damn it!

Everyone hid behind the wall.

The leader of the bomb squad, who was closer, fell directly on the ground.

These are subconscious actions.

After a few seconds.

The bomb still didn't explode.

Everyone breathed a sigh of relief and looked around.

The leader of the bomb squad stood up, glanced at the patient, then turned around and glanced at the crowd, gritted his teeth, and said, I'll go over and take out the bomb now, get ready and save people immediately.

Adam frowned, because the sense of threat not only did not decrease, but became stronger.

What this means is obvious.

I was thinking about whether to persuade the leader of the bomb squad to stay away.

boom!

A cloud of pink mist appeared.

The power and release time of the bomb are not enough to blow up nearby people.

Only the leader of the bomb squad was directly hit and fell to the ground because of his close distance.

Save people!

After the sense of crisis disappeared, Adam ran over immediately to check the leader of the bomb squad who fell to the ground, passed out, had a lot of metal fragments stuck in his back, and was bleeding profusely.

Push the bed!

Dr. Burke was the second to react, his ears were ringing, and he shouted.

It's a pity that no one responded.

Because where did the nurses in the hospital go through this kind of battle, amidst the buzzing of their ears, they had no time to pay attention to what others were saying.

Adam directly raised the leader of the bomb squad with both hands, walked quickly into the hospital, put him on the push bed pushed by Dr. Burke himself, and pushed him into the emergency room while doing the examination.

team leader!

Members of several bomb squads surrounded them.

They have experienced this humming for a long time and are very adaptable.

Go get the nurse over.

Adam commanded.

The danger is over, immediately resupply the oxygen in the emergency room!

The operating room is ready.

Call Dr. Sandy over.

Dr. Burke picked up the indoor phone in the emergency room and called Richard, the chief of surgery who had been waiting for news, to resupply oxygen.

The leader of the bomb squad was blown up like this. Before being sent to the operating room, he must first stabilize his condition in the emergency room. Assisted breathing devices such as oxygen masks are essential.

The operating room also requires some preparation time.

Under the combined efforts of Dr. Adam and Dr. Burke, the patient was sent to operating room No. 3 after his condition stabilized slightly.

Dr. Sandy from the plastic surgery department is already waiting there.

The leader of the bomb squad was close. Not only was there a lot of metal fragments inserted into his back, but also a large area of ​​skin was burned by the high temperature of the explosion. Plastic surgery will definitely be needed by then.

The only fortunate thing is that the leader of the bomb squad was facing the bomb with his back.

Otherwise, I'm afraid it would have been disfigured by now.

Back plastic surgery and face plastic surgery are completely different concepts in this world of looking at faces.

With the current plastic surgery, it is impossible to be so perfect.

Once disfigured, plastic surgery just changes from scary to less scary.

If you want to return to the original state, or even improve to a higher level, then don't even think about it.

In contrast, the back is much better.

When Adam and others rescued the leader of the bomb squad in the operating room, the sky was already turned upside down.

Mindy, the wife of the patient who was killed by the bombing, cried loudly.

A Franco-Italian man in Allied uniform is also shirking responsibility, saying doctors and first responders are incompetent.

It's a mess.

It wasn't until the people from the FBI came and took them away that the hospital was quieted down a bit.

While happy Millican, shootouts every day.

Holding a gun is a legal right granted to citizens by the Second Amendment to the U.S. Constitution, and no one is allowed to deprive it of it.

But that's guns, not anti-tank rockets.

Even the dead patient wife Minty kept yelling that her husband just made a big gun.

But the FBI apparently disagreed.

It is now 1999, and the tragedy that shocked the whole world has not yet happened, but Americans are already very sensitive to attacks such as bomb explosions.

no way.

Who let my family always do things all over the world and make countless enemies.

The Americans don't talk about it, but they still know it in their hearts.

How could he not be afraid of revenge from others.

This is New York, the economic and cultural center of Quanmi. The hospital that was almost bombed was one of the largest hospitals in New York. The FBI will definitely investigate such a big movement.

Today you can easily synthesize rockets in the suburbs of New York and launch them from your shoulders.

Can't you just launch a terrorist attack tomorrow?

Even if you don't want to, what if it falls into the hands of real terrorists?

Everything is afraid of the truth.

As soon as the FBI got serious, Adam was also approached.

When Adam came out of the operating room, a young and beautiful woman in a professional suit sitting at the door of the operating room stood up, sipped Adam's favorite dimple, and raised her ID card in front of Adam.

Dr. Adam Duncan, I'm Jesse Page, FBI, do you have time, I have some questions for you...

ps: Thank you Moment of the Night, book friend 20171015030401408 for your reward! There is only 1 chapter at noon, and the other 1 chapter was not finished when I got up early, so I will post it together at night, sorry!

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