sjar Chapter 599: I haven't seen the lame man for a few days.
Chapter 599: I haven't seen the lame man for a few days.
In the South City District of Kuncheng, the South City District Prison, which usually exudes a stern atmosphere, is now shrouded in a burst of noise that breaks the tranquility.
As soon as the daybreak broke and the morning light began to show, the medical staff from the three hospitals arrived at the prison gate in an orderly manner as agreed, as if they had received an urgent military order.
Medical vehicles were lined up neatly, the low roar of their engines running continuously, and only then did the noise slowly return to calm when the vehicles came to a steady stop.
At the same time, a black BMW with smooth lines and a luxurious atmosphere and a domineering Land Rover Range Rover, as if with telepathy, closely followed the pace of the medical convoy and drove leisurely into the prison gate.
With a light "click" of the car door, two female reporters with exquisite makeup and capable temperament quickly got out of the car.
One of them was Ming Ye, who was wearing a well-tailored business suit and had her long, shiny black hair tied behind her head, looking energetic.
She looked at Yao Xinyue beside her with gentle and friendly eyes, the corners of her mouth slightly raised, revealing a brilliant yet friendly smile, her voice crisp and pleasant, like a clear mountain spring: "The host is at the guest's convenience, please go in!"
However, Yao Xinyue raised her chin slightly, a hint of disdain flashing in her eyes, and snorted softly, "A strong dragon cannot defeat a local snake. This is your territory after all, so it's naturally your turn to make the decision. Go first!"
Ming Ye raised his eyebrows, a sly look flashed in his eyes, and he asked again: "Are you really not coming?"
Yao Xinyue nodded firmly, extended her hand, made a gesture of invitation, and said, "Please come in, reporter from Mingda!"
Then, the strong photographer beside Mingye quickly picked up the heavy professional camera.
After skillfully adjusting the angle, the camera was steadily aimed at Ming Ye, ready to start the new day's news reporting work.
Ming Ye took a deep breath and a confident smile appeared on her face. Her voice, as clear and bell-like as the first ray of sunshine in the morning, rang out loud and clear:
"Good morning, dear audience friends in Kuncheng! Now it's the morning news broadcast time, bringing you the latest reports.
It is 7:30 in the morning and we are in Nancheng District Prison.
Friends who have been paying attention to the epidemic situation in Nancheng District Prison must know that just three days ago, the leader of Nancheng District Prison, Warden Li Zhengguo,
Upholding a highly responsible attitude towards the physical health of prisoners, he demonstrated outstanding leadership and humanistic care.
We specially invited the advanced medical team from Renxin Hospital, which has a long-standing reputation in the medical field and is known for its superb medical skills and noble medical ethics.
Comprehensive, detailed and in-depth physical examinations and immunization work were conducted on all prisoners.
Through unremitting efforts, all inmates previously infected with the epidemic have been effectively controlled.
Today, the three hospitals, namely the Central Hospital, the First People's Hospital and the Renxin Hospital,
Based on the rigorous medical attitude and the high attention paid to the subsequent rehabilitation work, we all came here again.
It aims to conduct review work for prisoners, further consolidate rehabilitation plans, and conduct comprehensive re-testing.
Okay, now follow my steps and I will take you to the real-time dynamics of the scene."
After that, the heavy iron door at the prison gate slowly opened to both sides with a series of creaking sounds.
Ming Ye did not hesitate, and took the lead with light and firm steps, walking into the prison gate.
Then, under the all-round shooting of the camera, medical vehicles, like guards protecting lives, slowly drove towards the isolation area inside the prison.
An important medical operation concerning the health and rehabilitation of many prisoners has begun...
The medical vehicle of Renxin Hospital is parked steadily at the same location as three days ago. This location was carefully considered to ensure seamless connection with the work process of the staff responsible for extracting samples in front when testing samples, so that the entire work line can remain smooth and efficient.
Li Zhengguo, the warden of Nancheng District Prison, stood tall and straight in his crisp uniform. He walked steadily toward the ambulance with Deputy Warden Lei Tingfeng. Meanwhile, members of Renxin Hospital's core team, led by Mu Xiaoji, emerged from the vehicle in an orderly fashion. Li Zhengguo, beaming, quickly approached Mu Xiaoji, extending both hands enthusiastically and shaking them tightly. A look of surprise and delight crossed his face, as he exclaimed in genuine admiration, "Mr. Mu, this..." Mu Xiaoji's lips curled up slightly, a gentle smile playing as he calmly explained, "It's a prosthetic limb, which will make it much easier to work." "Oh, haha, that's the kind of tenacity and drive that young people should have! Mr. Mu already had an extraordinary demeanor, his every move radiating the demeanor of a commander. Now, his posture has become even more upright, and he exudes even greater vigor and vitality. He has a promising future!" Li Zhengguo lavished his praise. Mu Xiaoji nodded slightly humbly, with a faint smile still on his face, and said: "Thank you for the compliment, warden. Without further ado, we will get ready to start work immediately. Please let everyone enter and exit in an orderly manner according to the previous queue, so as to improve efficiency." "Understood, I'll do as you say." Li Zhengguo responded quickly. Lei Tingfeng, who was standing aside, heard this, nodded slightly, turned around and left neatly to arrange related matters.
In a flash, the medical staff on site sprang into action, each taking up their assigned duties. Some worked in pairs, lifting the testing tables and hurried to their designated locations. Others clutched boxes filled with various medications, carefully and skillfully placing them in order. The medical staff in charge of testing skillfully picked up their protective suits and, following a strict procedure, methodically donned them one by one. Colleweller, alone in the medical vehicle, intently activated the various specialized instruments, his eyes fixed on the display screens, his hands constantly adjusting the various parameters to ensure they were in optimal working order, fully prepared for the upcoming testing.
On the other side, serious-looking prison guards, armed with loaded guns, trotted into the isolation area with measured, powerful steps. They quickly followed the established arrangement, setting up a sentry every three steps and a guard every five steps. This tight layout formed an impenetrable security network, ensuring that the entire medical examination could proceed smoothly and safely.
Once everything was ready, the team members quickly divided into groups according to the previous personnel allocation plan and began work. The scene was orderly, and each task was carried out in an orderly manner, like a precision machine.
Time slipped by in the bustle of the day, and before he knew it, the sun was setting, tinging the horizon with a brilliant orange-red. Just then, a simple-looking man, walking at a leisurely pace, approached Mu Xiaoji. He had a crew cut and wasn't tall, but he exuded a unique aura, like a monk, detached from the world, enjoying a tranquil and leisurely life. His gaze was as calm as the depths of a lake, conveying a profoundly kind and approachable feeling. He approached Mu Xiaoji, his voice deep and rich, as if carrying the charm of time, and asked, "Are you Mr. Mu Xiaoji, the founder of Renxin Hospital?" Mu Xiaoji, absorbed in his work, was startled by the sudden interruption. He then raised his head, his gaze calm and composed, meeting the man's eyes. A mere second later, he resumed his movements, expertly preparing to inject the drug, and replied, "It's me." "You're truly young and promising! At such a young age, you've demonstrated such remarkable courage in the medical field," the man unabashedly praised. As he spoke, he naturally rolled up his sleeves and prepared to receive the injection. Mu Xiaoji expertly administered the drug, the entire process seamlessly. He then took a cotton swab, gently pressed the needle hole, and slowly withdrew the syringe, saying simply, "Thank you." The man chuckled softly, his voice tinged with concern, and said, "Be careful!" Without looking back, he followed the group away. Mu Xiaoji watched him walk away, a trace of doubt in his heart, but the work at the site was so busy that he didn't dwell on it and quickly returned to his intense work.
As the clock ticked by, the clock ticked quietly towards midnight. Thanks to the close collaboration between the medical team at Renxin Hospital and prison staff, all inmates and their supervisors successfully completed the vaccination process. The entire process was rigorous and orderly, with each step strictly adhering to medical standards and procedures to ensure that every recipient was properly protected.
At that moment, Warden Li Zhengguo and Deputy Warden Lei Tingfeng approached Mu Xiaoji side by side. Li Zhengguo smiled, his eyes filled with gratitude and relief. He gently rolled up his sleeves and said kindly, "Thank you all for your hard work this day! To express our gratitude, we've prepared a delicious meal in the cafeteria. While it's not the most exquisite, we hope you'll enjoy it as a token of our appreciation for your hard work." Mu Xiaoji nodded slightly, grateful for the gesture. However, a lingering doubt lingered, and he asked, "I remember there are still six people who haven't been immunized yet! Where are they?" Li Zhengguo pressed the needle marks left by the recent injections with a cotton swab and glanced at Lei Tingfeng. Lei Tingfeng understood, rolled up his sleeves, and approached Mu Xiaoji, saying earnestly, "They'll be brought here shortly. President Mu, please wait a moment." Mu Xiaoji nodded again. In reality, he already had the answer. During this period, a series of investigations within the prisons were underway intensively, with the procuratorate and prison authorities undoubtedly engaging in in-depth communication and collaboration. During the investigation, the circumstances surrounding the prison staff gradually became clear, and the perpetrators of the disturbances and troubles that plagued the prison system were likely to have surfaced.
Just as Mu Xiaoji was thinking about this, he heard a steady sound of footsteps. Scar Kun and six others, under the strict escort of the prison guards, slowly walked towards this side. The prison guards had serious expressions and alert eyes, forming a solid line of defense to ensure that the entire process was foolproof. Seeing this, Mu Xiaoji methodically took out the immunization injections from the medicine box and prepared to carry out the final immunization work for them. Scar Kun saw Mu Xiaoji and showed a ruffian smile on his face. He said in a sarcastic tone: "Hey, it's been a few days since we last met. The cripple is not lame anymore!" After that, he snorted maliciously. The sound echoed in the silent night sky, as if carrying some kind of provocation.