Wizard he really doesn't want to roll [Rebirth]

Victoria acted quickly and came back 10 minutes later. Lu Jinchao didn't ask her how she did it. The nails of Miss Noble's slender fingers have been neatly trimmed, and the beautiful manicure has also been removed.

Today's professional code of conduct strictly stipulates that in order to avoid possible contamination and risk of shedding, nurses are not allowed to apply nail polish. Victoria came in a hurry and forgot to remove it for a while.

The two often partnered in the guidance class in the first grade, and they have long been quite familiar with each other's level.

Lu Jin went deep into the spiritual landscape to carry out large-scale cleaning and repairs, and at the same time found the sentinel's spiritual projection lost in the landscape, and awakened it out.

And Victoria gave him mental support outside to prevent Lu Jinchao from overusing and causing overload. At the same time, he observed the situation and adjusted the sentinel's five senses.

The cooperation of the two guides made the progress faster. Due to the existence of the spiritual link, they could understand what the other party wanted to do next without even speaking.

Lu Jinchao could feel that Victoria was afraid. She had studied nursing well. As a family that controlled the pharmaceutical industry, almost all the direct descendants of the Windsor family would have dabbled in this, but just having learned it does not mean that they can apply it well.

It was probably the first time for Victoria to face so many patients and tragic situations, and various bloody scenes made her emotions gradually fluctuate.

"Steady." Lu Jinchao cut off the wounded's clothes, his voice was calm, "Reinforce your own barrier, this is just the beginning, you must maintain the state."

Victoria bit her lip and nodded. Every guide has been learning how to resist emotions from the outside world from the conscious moment, or in other words, has been learning all his life.

They are too sensitive.

Because of this, Victoria envied and admired Lu Jinchao's ability to maintain such stability. No matter how bloody and painful the scene was, Lu Jinchao's hands would not tremble even once.

For the first few hours, everything was hectic but orderly.

However, as the ground rescue work progressed, more and more wounded were sent up. Although as many starships as possible have been transformed into air hospitals, the construction speed still cannot keep up with the speed at which the wounded are delivered.

Soon all the temporary wards are facing the dilemma of full capacity.

When the first extra hospital bed was added to the ward, Lu Jinchao knew that they were about to face a rather difficult problem.

The doctors and nurses arranged beds in the larger wards as much as possible, but soon this could no longer keep up with the speed of the wounded, and the first beds appeared in the corridor.

Lu Jinchao had been resuscitating for six hours in a row, and finally took the time to drink some water, when he heard someone arguing outside.

It's about whether to continue putting hospital beds in the corridor.

Lu Jin poked his head out and saw that there were many hospital beds in the originally empty corridor, and all of them were patients with less serious injuries lying on them—not too serious, but not life-threatening for the time being, bloody and bloody. His limbs were treated urgently, awaiting further treatment.

Lu Jin frowned tightly. He knew that he could no longer place beds. Most of the injured had relatively large wounds. Once cross-infection occurred, the consequences would be disastrous.

The person in charge of the military department was still arguing, so Lu Jin stepped forward and said, "No, no matter how high the density is, cross-infection is too easy to occur."

The person in charge of the hospital nodded immediately. With someone to help him speak, he became more confident: "Yes, all patients are in serious condition, with many exposed wounds and many requiring interventional treatment. In case of cross-infection, it is extremely It could be a dead end."

Officer: "But what about the wounded who are sent up? Should we just leave them alone?"

The person in charge: "Instead of arguing here, it's better to hurry up and urge the transformation of other starships, instead of embarrassing us medical staff here. I have more important things to do than wrangling with you."

The officer took a deep breath and said, "I'll hurry."

The officer turned around and left quickly, while the person in charge closed his eyes forcefully, picked up the radio device on his chest, and gave an order in a deep voice: "Stop accepting the wounded!"

A voice came from the radio: "But here's a baby! She needs help!"

"I said, stop taking the wounded! We must be responsible for those who are still alive on the ship!"

The other side was silent for a few seconds.

"receive."

The aerial elevator stopped working.

Lu Jin looked back, and Victoria was standing with her back in the corner, saying these things in a hasty tone.

"Shouldn't it be delivered?"

Victoria couldn't believe what she heard, and said in disbelief: "Don't tell me that the spaceship was hijacked by aliens on the way, I've already been here for four hours, you tell me it hasn't taken off yet? !"

"This is a matter of life and death! No matter what time it is, you are still looking after the interests of the family!"

"But with the strength of our family, these things are nothing at all, right?"

"Why do you have to do it at this time? Isn't it enough for you to perform for a show?!"

"..."

"Forget it, I got it." Victoria took a deep breath, her voice became colder, "60 treatment cabins, 100 million full-effect treatment devices, send them here as soon as possible, the situation here is very serious. And I will reiterate again , I didn’t come here in a flash of my head, compared to you, I am the one who really wants to save people.”

She hung up the communication, faced the corner silently, and suddenly stomped her feet hard, as if she wanted to trample something disgusting to death.

"Victoria." Lu Jinchao called softly, "Go and drink some water."

Victoria nodded, quickly adjusted back to her state, and walked into the rest room to drink water.

Just then, a voice came from the end of the corridor.

The person in charge yelled: "Didn't you say to stop accepting the wounded! Why are there still people!"

The ambulance bed quickly moved towards the emergency room. A slightly obese middle-aged man was lying on it. His shoulder and arm were bloody and bloody, and he had fallen into a coma due to excessive blood loss.

"This is the local finance minister!"

Lu Jin clearly heard the person in charge gritted his teeth and cursed in a low voice: "Damn, you stinking official."

Lu Jin turned sideways to make way for the ambulance bed. He didn't even frown when he saw so many bloody scenes before, but now he suddenly felt an inexplicable nausea rising in his stomach.

Victoria saw this scene as soon as she came out of the lounge. She silently came to Lu Jinchao's side and watched the ambulance bed being pushed into the emergency room.

Privilege, she has seen too much, and even said that she herself is a privileged person.

Lu Jin patted Victoria on the shoulder and said, "Come."

Victoria whispered: "I want to go to the elevator entrance to have a look."

Lu Jinchao probably knew what she wanted to do: "Go, then I will continue here."

Victoria nodded. She tidied up her hat and mask, and walked quickly towards the location of the aerial elevator.

Lu Jinchao continued to rescue the wounded Sentinel, constantly entered the collapsed mental scene for repairs, and led the berserk Sentinel to escape from the "well" in an emergency to wake it up.

This requires super-intensive use of mental power. Even the most experienced guide in the tower can only last three or four hours, but Lu Jinchao worked for eight hours in a row, only drinking a sip of water in the middle.

In the end, the nurse beside him reminded him to go to rest quickly, and Lu Jinchao really couldn't hold it anymore. No matter how strong the barrier was, being surrounded by such strong negative emotions for a long time still made him very uncomfortable.

He went back to the rest room top-heavy, intending to lie down and rest for a while, and then grab something to eat to replenish his energy.

As soon as he lay down, he heard someone knock on the door.

Victoria pushed a fourteen or fifteen-year-old girl, out of breath. Under Lu Jinchao's surprised gaze, she quickly said, "This is the child who was robbed of the bed by the Minister of Finance!"

Lu Jinchao got up immediately, and rescued the girl on the bed who had fallen into a coma, with traces of vomiting on her chest. He opened the girl's eyelids and found that one side of the pupil was dilated, and his mental power came out, and he suddenly discovered the abnormal situation in the brain .

"Brain herniation, decompression first!" Lu Jinchao tried his best to use his mental power to make a more accurate detection, "Is there still a treatment cabin?"

Victoria: "All the treatment bays are in use now!"

"Then surgery!"

A few minutes later, the girl was pushed into the operating room. Lu Jinchao quickly made preparations and, together with other doctors and nurses, performed emergency intracranial decompression.

The mental power detects the situation in the brain at any time, providing Lu Jinchao with the most accurate "vision". He calmly cleared the intracranial hematoma caused by the violent impact, and saved lives as much as he could.

The gentle spiritual power belonging to the guide has been wrapping the girl's brain.

Lu Jinchao heaved a sigh of relief after confirming that the brain pressure had dropped. Other doctors will take over the follow-up work. As a rare doctor's guide, he has other more important things to do.

Lu Jinchao walked out of the operating room, his stomach was so hungry that he started to feel nauseous, he hurried to eat something, at least to keep himself in good shape.

During the time of gobbling, Lu Jinchao finally had time to look at the terminal. Lin Xiaoming sent a message a few hours ago, asking him where he is now.

Lu Jinchao replied succinctly that he had been using his mental power intensively all the time, and he had just undergone surgery, so he was extremely tired. After filling his stomach quickly, he seized the time to put on his clothes and lie down.

Lin Xiaoming probably wouldn't come here. Although the entire Federation was mobilized for rescue, the academy was not within the scope of mobilization. Only the young sentinel guides aged 20 or [-] could hardly withstand such a high-intensity operation, let alone... in Taizhou bloody.

Victoria, who came here in the name of her family, was probably the only special case.

As soon as Lu Jin lay down, he almost fell into a coma. He held the bracelet and pendant made of Freya Amethyst tightly in his hands. Amethyst silently nourished his mental power, allowing him to adjust his state faster.

There were people coming and going in the lounge, and it wasn't quiet. Lu Jinchao was not woken up at all. He rested for just three hours before being woken up by Victoria.

"Brother Lu, we may have to go somewhere else."

When he was woken up when he was in the deepest sleep, Lu Jinchao endured the drowsiness and forced himself to cheer up. He sat up and asked in a hoarse voice, "What's wrong?"

Victoria was also exhausted: "There is a lack of manpower below, and we may go to help."

Lu Jinchao rubbed his aching forehead, quickly put on his shoes: "Let's go."

During the three hours he rested, the order on the medical starship had been stabilized, and the doctors and nurses tried their best to treat the wounded.

Anxiety still floats in every inch of space, but it is much better than when it was frantically receiving new wounded at the beginning.

The sentinel wounded on the entire medical starship have basically been sorted out and awakened by the guides, so the guides have to take on new tasks.

The place Victoria spoke of was their destination. Lu Jinchao walked quickly to the elevator shaft with her. There were already many guides queuing up here, waiting to be sent to a place [-] meters above the ground.

Over there is the resting place for the rescue sentries.