Issue a single chapter as a commemoration

1.2 million words, remember this special word count.

Imagine that Lao Zang was in the emergency department for the first time. At that time, the conditions were not good. 120 was still a small bread. It seemed that Changhe or Wuling came. Anyway, it was not very advanced. It started like a small airplane and quickly bumped.

At the time was a wounded man who had been punctured by a steel bar.

Lao Zang sat 120 in the mountains and ran towards the hospital. Finally, he met halfway through.

At that time, the scene was still dreaming often, and I can't forget life and death, just at the corner of a mountain stream.

The workers did n’t know how to rescue them. The blood was blowing. At that time, Lao Zang was still a tender young man, and he punched along the bone with a punch in the bleeding place. His hands were smashed. Unfortunately, the wounded died in the end. Lao Zang's arms.

This thing is really too deep, just like the imprint, it is burned to my heart.

Well written, anyway, Lao Zang is desperate to write well, and those who left, those IDs who were very familiar with it for a long time do not appear, Lao Zang feels uncomfortable, as if a colleague has left for a big city .

It's 120, please, don't laugh.

By the way, please order it completely, don't jump, I found that those chapters I wrote crying everyone like to skip, in fact, tears are good for the body and mind, really, Lao Zang does not lie to you!

(End of this chapter)