Chapter 421

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Wen Shishi almost stumbled and rushed out all the way.

Waved to stop a taxi and jumped up: "master, please Central Hospital, as soon as possible."

On the road in the early morning, there are few cars and the speed is very fast.

The driver looked at her in the rearview mirror and comforted her: "girl, don't worry, it will be OK."

After a reaction, Wen Shishi quickly said thank you: "I There's no rush

"You come out in your bathrobe. Can you be in a hurry?" The driver sighed, "didn't you take your wallet?"

Wen Shi Shi hurriedly said, "I brought a mobile phone, and I can pay the fare for you by WeChat or Alipay."

"I'm not afraid that you don't have the money to pay the fare. It's too dangerous for the little girl's family to go out so late and only wear bathrobes. It's very dangerous to meet bad people. No matter how anxious you are, you have to protect yourself... "

This is the reaction of Wen Shishi.

She was wearing a bathrobe and slippers provided by the hotel, and her hair was still wet and dripping.

She quickly picked up the corner of her bathrobe and wiped the water off the seat.

The car arrived soon, and she rushed straight into the emergency department.

"Miss nurse, may I ask a patient who just had vocal cord laceration and bleeding..."

"Oh yes, you're his family, aren't you?"

Wen Shishi selectively omitted this question How is he now? "

The nurse pointed to the rescue room at the end of the corridor: "the vocal cord is torn and bleeding, choking into the lung. The amount of bleeding is too large, causing suffocation. It's being rescued. So is his family. His voice is more fragile than a piece of paper. How can he smoke? "

Wen Shishi bit her lip. "Is he smoking again?"

"He not only smokes, but also has a large amount of blood. He should have smoked a lot of cigarettes in recent days." the nurse led her to the door of the operating room and poured her a cup of hot water. "It's too cold. You don't wear so much. Let's have a cup of hot water first."

"Oh, thank you."

Wen Shishi took the disposable paper cup and sat down in the waiting area outside the operating room. The red words on her head were dazzling.

There were still patients in the emergency room, and the nurses had no time to take care of them. They were busy taking care of other patients.

All of a sudden, the door began to become noisy. Several ambulances stopped at the door, and seven or eight stretcher beds were carried down from it. From such a distance, Wen could see that the people lying on it were bloody.

"Come on, there's just been a major accident on the highway. It's estimated that the total number of casualties will be at least 20. Get ready for emergency equipment!"

"This way, this way --"

"blood pressure 0, pulse 0, prepare pacemaker, finally spell it --"

the whole emergency department is in a hurry.

Wen Shishi looked at her watch and rescued her for 20 minutes. Five of the seven people delivered were declared dead, including a five-year-old child. All three members of the family have no vital signs.

After receiving the notice, some family members came, some were stunned and couldn't believe it, some were holding the deceased in tears, and some were curling up in a small group, hiding in the corner and refused to say a word.

Wen Shishi went to the nurse station and took a cup of hot water to a young girl in the corner.

"Have some hot water."

The girl raised her head and looked at her. Her eyes were red like rabbits. Her voice was crying: "sister, where's your family?"

"Still in the emergency room."

"That's good. There's still a chance for rescue. My mom and dad are gone. I don't have mom and dad any more. "

Wen's heart was sore.

The little girl was still in her high school uniform and looked like she was 15 or 16 years old at most.

When she was young, she had to bear the pain of her close relatives leaving. Wen Shishi squatted down and accompanied her quietly.

After a while, the door of the operating room opened with a crash.

Wen Shishi quickly welcomed him: "doctor..."

"Don't worry. Fortunately, the suffocation is not serious. It's not serious any more." the doctor took off the mask and told her, "what's the matter with his throat, do you know?"

Wen Shishi took a deep breath: "three years ago, a fire burned his throat."

"No wonder you have to pay attention to him in the future. You must keep a strict eye on him. You can't touch a cigarette, and you can't eat anything raw or cold. You should also have less oil and salt. Oh, by the way, you can't drink tea or coffee. If you want to drink, you can drink some white water."

Wen Shishi nodded: "OK, thank you, doctor. I remember."

"No, it's our duty. The ward in the emergency room is tense. The nurse will transfer him to the ordinary ward in a moment, and then she will tell you how to care for him. "

"Okay, okay." Wen only nodded.

The little girl did not know when to stand beside her, accompanied her to watch the doctor trot all the way to treat other critically ill patients."Sister, your family is OK, isn't it?"

Wen Shishi nodded: "yes, fortunately."

The little girl sniffed: "sister, can you hit me?"

"Why hit you?"

"If it doesn't hurt, it proves that I'm dreaming and my parents will come back. Sister, hit me, hit me hard. "

Wen Shishi hugged her and held her in her arms. Her tears had burst the dike.

……

In the ward, it's so quiet that you can hear a needle drop.

The transparent liquid in the drip bottle is being injected into his body. Mr. sniper is still asleep. His expression seems to be painful. His brow has been deeply twisted.

Wen Shishi sat on the escort chair and opened his mobile phone.

It's already seven in the morning.

She made a call to Xiao Wei.

Half an hour later, Dylan came.

The first time I saw her, I was stunned. Then I nodded and said, "Miss Miranda."

Wen Shishi stood up, "the doctor said it's all right, don't worry."

Dylan obviously breathed a sigh of relief and walked gently for fear of waking up the people on the bed.

“…… The president must have been smoking on the sly again. "

"Well," Wen said, "the doctor said that he smoked a lot, which caused acute vocal cord bleeding."

Dylan takes a look at her, opens her mouth, and says nothing.

"Dylan, if you have anything to say, I can accept it."

Dylan shook his head. "What can I do for Miss Miranda? Clothes, breakfast, anything else? I'll let Xiao Wei buy it. "

Wen said: "since you are here, I will go first. You can take care of him."

“…… Poetry... " Mr. sniper made a gibberish.

Wen Shishi's steps stopped.

"Shishi, don't go..."