The ambulance stopped outside Pripyat's Medical Center. Nurses who had long been standing by immediately carried the injured into the emergency room and began treatment.
The Mechanic parked the bus in the Medical Center's parking lot as well, and the players got off. There were not many patients in the Medical Center at the moment, making it seem rather deserted, but everyone knew that before long, the doctors and nurses here would be overwhelmed.
"We're still wearing clothes from the nuclear power plant. They're too conspicuous, and they're covered in radioactive dust. Let's change first," the doctor suggested.
No one objected.
The players quietly went around the outpatient building and reached the inpatient ward behind it. Two young nurses were on duty there, and they froze when they saw the players enter.
One of them stood up to ask what was going on, only to be subdued by the unexpected visitors in the blink of an eye. Her companion met the same fate.
Kratos efficiently knocked the two women out. The players then found two unoccupied wards, one for the male players and one for the female players. Kill la Kill Boy also found where the hospital kept its patient gowns.
Each player took a set of patient clothes and was about to return to the wards to change when the doctor stopped them. "Wait. I saw sinks at the end of the corridor. Let's wash up first. Eighty percent of the radioactive elements have probably already diffused into and accumulated in the particle layer beneath our skin, but rinsing with water should still help somewhat."
Coconut and Kratos, the two women, washed up first, followed by the Mechanic and Mouse. Zhang Heng and Kill la Kill Boy were last in line.
Zhang Heng walked over to the sink, took