D3 Shelter Hospital.
The Shelter was entirely aboveground, and the hospital was simply a separate section. Three routes led to it: one for ordinary people seeking treatment, one for emergencies, and one special access route.
The route for ordinary patients led to the hospital's main entrance.
At that moment, a crowd had gathered outside.
Someone asked, "Doctor, have I caught the infectious disease too?"
Another person said anxiously, "Doctor, is there any specific medicine for it? Everyone's gathering underground. If the disease gets serious, won't we all be trapped? Please do something!"
A middle-aged woman was pleading desperately-
"Doctor, let me go in and see Nannan. How did she catch this disease? Please, let me stay with her. Just let me see whether she's all right!"
The doctor's expression was cold. "This infectious disease is serious. You could get infected at any moment if you go inside, and the hospital can't accommodate that many people. No one except patients is allowed in."
With that, he turned to leave.
The woman grabbed his legs and begged:
"On the day of the Apocalypse, my husband turned into an Otherkind. He tied himself up beforehand rather than risk hurting Nannan. Later, Nannan's Grandpa and Grandma died of this disease. Nannan is all I have left. Let me in! I'm not afraid of getting infected. At least let me see her once, so I know whether my Nannan is alive or dead!"
She was no middle-aged woman at all. Worry and grief had turned her temples white while she was still young!
But the doctor shook her off and said heartlessly, "No."
A teenage boy rushed out of the crowd, roaring-
**"Something's wrong! There's definitely something wrong with this hospital! No one dies of that so-called infectious disease outside, but once they enter the