The War God Strikes

Medical Center.

As the barrage from the criminal forces at the psychiatric hospital came to an end, the NYPD began massing its superior forces and advancing steadily.

Whenever they encountered danger or even the slightest warning of it, more than a dozen guns unleashed hundreds or thousands of bullets like the king of hidden weapons, the Rainstorm Pear Blossom Needles.

Whatever was on the other side ended up riddled with dense holes, shining with the light of justice.

Before long.

The Medical Center was completely swamped.

All kinds of injured patients were sent in one after another.

Adam received a call from Carter saying the X-rays were done and the rookie cop needed surgery.

"Book an Operating Room. Take him over there. I'll be right there."

Adam gave instructions while treating patients in the ER.

After quickly stabilizing the patient in his hands, Adam looked at Lexie beside him. "Grey, stay here and help Dr. Bailey."

Moments like this were the best training for interns.

As long as they made it through, their ability to handle pressure would rise to another level.

"Yes, Dr. Duncan."

Lexie hurriedly agreed.

George had been assigned by Adam to handle the critically ill patient from Golden Light Nursing Home. After Adam stabilized him, George followed Dr. Shepherd into the Operating Room and was now operating on him.

Adam swept his gaze around. Seeing no new critical patients being brought in, he tidied up and hurried toward the Operating Room.

The patients brought in earlier were mostly severely injured.

The Operating Rooms were nearly full.

The ER did not need him much anymore.

And because of Kate, Adam did not pass this rookie cop off to Dr. Bailey.

Just as he was about to arrive, all the hospital lights suddenly went out. After flickering a