Seattle Holy Eun Hospital ushered in an unforgettable night. Although the sudden large number of dead people did not require many doctors to rescue them, they were not allowed to be placed casually in the morgue. But if placed upstairs, a group of terrifying charred corpses will inevitably arouse opposition and panic from countless patients and families. How to quickly place them is definitely a complex problem.

At the same time, the surviving injuries of the fire were also sent. Seattle policeman Lyon Ross came in a helicopter, not because of burns, but because of brain congestion caused by blunt-to-brain damage.

"You need surgery to bleed immediately and prepare for the operating room."

Xie Bode, the attending physician of the brain department, quickly put on a mask. As a domestic authority invited by a private hospital for an annual salary of 2 million yuan, he knew what to do when he heard the ambulance report. The stretcher was unobstructed and was quickly sent from the roof to the operating room. With many surgeons, his efficiency was extremely high.

At the same time, Richard Webber, chief physician who is responsible for the daily operation of half of the hospital, also received a call from the Centers for Disease Control and Prevention.

"Hello, Dr. Weber, I am Goodwinze of the Centers for Disease Control and Prevention, and I flew directly from Atlanta. Please report the number of dead people accepted by the hospital first, thank you."

Richard sat behind his desk, drinking coffee tiredly and reading the documents he had just sent.

"36. Goodwinze, right? I really want to say hello to you on behalf of all the hospital staff, CDC's emergency center, CDC! Can you actually make it a fire? And it's an explosive fire? Are you all the bastards raised by the government for a good meal??"

"This...Doctor, the accident investigation is underway. We will hold accountable based on the results. Don't worry, I am very guilty now."

Goodwenze's voice sounded very tired: "I just need to remind you that we still don't know what disease the group of sleepy patients suffer from, so we can't guarantee that their burnt bodies will definitely not be contagious. I know this sounds like a bastard, but please believe in the survival ability of the virus, and we can't take risks."

Richard nodded and said, "You have trouble. I have reminded all the personnel who handle the body that they must take adequate protective measures. However, I must not be treated as a morgue here. They can only stay here for one night at most and then be sent to the funeral home."

"Is it true of the funeral home... Please make a list for me. I must notify them one by one and make necessary protective preparations for the corpse. Don't be afraid of ten thousand, just be afraid of if you believe this principle, doctor, you understand it."

Richard clamped the phone with his neck, and then started operating it on the computer, and of course he didn't stop on his mouth: "For the funeral home... I can recommend a Ito funeral home to you, which was opened by the Japanese, and they have always been careful. In addition, professor, my records show that you also sent a policeman with cerebral congestion. Is he likely to be infected with that unknown disease?"

"He won't." Goodwinze answered very affirmatively: "He was a passerby who went up the mountain with other ambulance vehicles at the time of the incident this morning. If he was infected, then all of us would probably be unavoidable. To be ashamed, in a daytime period, we haven't had time to find the disease and Adam's apple, let alone discover the way of transmission..."

The call was quickly completed. At this moment, Goodwenze was still staying at the fire scene. The bodies of the deceased were basically not transported away, including the more than fifty pieces at the foot of the mountain. The firefighters are still investigating the cause of the fire, but the reasons they have given are really incredible.

What is "unidentified explosive"?

But it is indeed unclear, because the explosion point is easy to find, and it is really not close to any oxygen pipes or efficient combustible materials. The same is true for the woods at the foot of the mountain. It is just a clearing in the forest, and it is not a volcanic gas eruption point around. Where did the explosion conditions come from?

"Good Wenze..."

The chubby Jim leaned over with round eyes and nervously.

"What's the matter..." Goodwenze wiped the sweat on his forehead. He was already a bald man, and it was just the time when the tiles were shining.

"I think I'd better tell you, but this matter sounds more bizarre..."

"When did you become so superstitious, Jim." Goodwinzer rebuked: "Medieval doctors also possessed the Black Death as a devil. Tell me quickly what did you find."

"A strange sound." Jim muttered hesitantly: "I used a stethoscope to observe the patient's head. It seemed that some bugs were crawling in his head, and it was really the degree to which I heard it. You also know that parasites in the brain are not rare. I was wondering if this was just an isolated case, but at this moment... you called me out."

Goodwinze stopped wiping his sweat, thought for a while, and sighed: "Because that policeman is right, then the explosion happened within five minutes. It's not your fault, I can't do much during this period, let alone if you are really still there, you have been... the police?"

He was stunned for a moment, then whispered: "By the way, we must find the camping couple immediately! They are really the only clues we have left! The policeman was in a coma... Jim, what else can I find the campers who went up the mountain today?"

"This..." Jim also broke out in cold sweat: "There is no way? Everyone drives up the mountain by themselves, and the forest guards cannot check them one by one, and there is no surveillance probe here..."

"I fell into a coma, then woke up, and the couple attacked the policeman together..."

Goodwinze fell into his mind. He called Jim at that time, because the policeman named Lyon Ross had brought them big news. He just wanted to know as much about the patient as possible, but now looking back, it seems that the problem is much more than that.

"Is it the fire that they two released? Madman? Cover some truth? That's the police, but if it involves the spread of the virus... After all, how did they create an explosion? The nearest oxygen tank is a bit far from the explosion point, and the second fire at the foot of the mountain is also suspicious..."

The situation tonight was indeed extremely suspicious, and since the incident happened, it has certainly attracted the attention of the police. At this time, not only ambulance personnel were located at the scene, but more police cars had also arrived. The related accident reports naturally reported to the command center continuously.

Seattle Police Chief Sato was woken up by the phone in the bed. After looking at the time, he immediately took out a cold sandwich from the refrigerator and drove out quickly. At this moment, he was sitting in his office, frowning deeply, reading documents that had just been sent.

"The collective coma of the group campers in the same company, and the unknown fires that night, the suspects of murder and covering up evidence are clear at a glance... and then the second fire at the foot of the mountain...the body..."

He was looking through the photos sent from the scene. The clerk outside the door printed out the documents. The person in charge was very competent and took a close-up shot of the scorched corpse against the stench of the scene.

The broken limbs, bodies covered with torn wounds, and the throats of many corpses have even more killing lacerations. Only fools would think that this was caused by the fire itself. There is no doubt that the second fire was to cover up the evidence, and for some unknown reasons, the perpetrators did not cover up these suspicious points at present, which is obviously another breakthrough worth investigating.

"Collective coma...fires that destroyed the corpse, the second fire, broken limbs and tear wounds..."

Sato looked at the photo expressionlessly, but before he knew it, cold sweat had flowed down his forehead.
Chapter completed!