There were signs of chaos in the corridor. Doctors and nurses came and went, and almost all were running. Many had their white coats stained with blood.
Those soldiers had caused the small hospital in that town to become less idle than usual. Everyone who came and went had a solemn look on their face.
Jiang Yao sat in a daze, holding her phone. The murmurs of the patients filled her ears.
"Those soldiers were all injured by bomb explosions. A few days ago, there were two explosions from the mountain in the north. The explosions shook the houses at the foot of the mountain. The shepherds did not even have time to collect their tents before they hid in the small town. At first, they thought that it was a landslide. Later, they found out that someone had planted many bombs there, killing many of those soldiers."
"A lot of people died," the patient sighed as he said that.