Medical Center.

Emergency room.

When Adam was about to go to Matthew and them, an ambulance had already arrived.

So I had no choice but to give up.

Come to think of Matthew Lily, they should have left too.

"Dr. Duncan!"

The nurse called over there.

"What's the situation?"

Adam immediately greeted him.

"A 12-year-old male with multiple gunshot wounds to the leg and abdomen. We rushed here, and the intravenous drip flow rate was the maximum. ”

The first responder pushes the pusher and reports quickly.

"Two liters of infusion, no pulse can be measured. ”

"Hurry up and push him into Room 1. ”

Adam commanded as he trotted to observe his condition.

"Prepare blood type O! Hang up the blood transfusion tube!"

"Do hemoglobin and red blood cell backlog tests!"

"Oh my God!"

The nurse responded quickly, and the afterglow swept to the boy on the operating table, and couldn't help but exclaim.

"Speeding car shooting?"

A nurse couldn't help but ask.

"No!"

The first responder who had already handed over the task gasped: "The negotiation of the exclusive product transaction has collapsed, and the black list is set." ”

"But he's only 12 years old?"

The nurse couldn't believe it.

"When he was found, he had a nine-millimeter submachine gun and a luger on him. ”

The first responder said yes and left.

They do first aid, but also look at the amount of business, race against time!

When Adam heard this, he glanced at the boy's swarthy complexion and sighed in his heart.

The benefits here in the United States are amazing.

The American drama Shameless is vividly displayed.

There are some strange diseases, such as crowdphobia and the like, and they are afraid to go out.

As long as it is approved by the doctor, you can receive a benefit.

With this benefit, there is no problem at all if you don't work.

There are also children who give birth to and adopt children, and can also receive monthly benefits.

As long as a shameless person has enough children, he can live a chic life on the welfare of these children.

Anyway, even the homeless are fed by various charities.

Even if you don't eat and wear well, you won't die of hunger anyway.

Shameless people don't have to care about those children at all, except for receiving welfare payments every month.

Even those children can earn money by working at a young age if they are angry.

As a father, he can still snatch the money and go to the skin himself.

This kind of shameless person is talking about old white men.

When it was African's turn, a magical scene happened.

Normal African-American families, even if they have many children, do not receive benefits.

Unless it is a single-parent family.

And it can only be the kind of mother raising her child.

My father pretended that he couldn't leave the house, and there was a special person to check it at any time.

Once you find out that your father is at home, you will not receive benefits.

emmm。

It seems to encourage African-American men to go out and surf although.

I raise your wife.

However, a family has no father, only the mother to support, even if there is welfare, in order to better raise a group of children, the mother still has to go out to work.

At this time, this group of unattended children has been mixed in the streets since childhood.

Even if you can't meet their father, you can meet their father's kind, uncles and uncles.

So, what their uncles did, they did since they were young.

And what can you do on the streets?

As a result, a vicious circle is formed.

Few African-American children can break free from this entrenched vicious cycle.

What Adam is rescuing, apparently not.

At the age of 12, he had a submachine gun in one hand and a Luger pistol in the other, how could he read and write with a pen in his hand?

Even if they wanted to read it at first, did they have the money?

It takes many years for the effort to bear fruit.

And the Fall is just a matter of a gun.

Few adults, let alone children, can have this kind of characterization.

With these things in mind, Adam was still trying his best to save him.

Once stabilized, they are immediately sent to the operating room.

Although surgery can be performed here, it is not comparable to the operating room in terms of disinfection environment and sufficient equipment.

However, given the nature of first aid, it is also normal.

Outside the clinic.

There was one more visitor to the emergency room.

"Is there anything wrong with you?"

John Carter has changed his clothes and is about to go back to do a big job: braised pig's trotters!

When I was checking in and leaving work at the nurse's station, I noticed the visitor and couldn't help but ask.

It's not that he's troublesome, it's that he's kind.

Because the other party was a teenager African-American, wearing a red hat, wearing a tattered sports jacket that I don't know from an adult, it was bloated and almost dragged to the ground.

I saw this African-American boy looking around, as if looking for someone.

Carter saw it and naturally wanted to help.

But the boy didn't seem to hear it, and went on and and on.

"Are you looking for your parents?"

Carter raised his voice.

The boy still didn't respond, opened the curtain in the middle of the large ward, took a look, and left.

"Hey!"

Carter caught up and patted the boy on the shoulder.

But then he froze there.

Because it wasn't the boy's smiling face or dazed face that greeted him, but the muzzle of a black hole.

I saw an African-American boy pull out a pistol from his big ridiculous coat and aim it at him.

What sent chills down his spine even more was the boy's expressionless look.

It is an extreme indifference to life.

Carter didn't dare to move.

He had no doubt that the boy would dare to shoot.

"Oh God!"

"Little cub, don't get in the way...... Ahh

The African-American boy simply had a direct showdown, holding a gun and walking all the way.

Whenever you meet someone, when you aim at the muzzle, the other party is either silent or horrified.

The same people didn't dare to move, not even shout.

The African-American boy has seen and walked through such a consultation room, a consultation room!

Finally came to the clinic where Adam and the others were.

"Who let you in......"

When the African-American boy pushed the door in, the emergency nurse subconsciously reprimanded him, and then paused there.

Adam passively entered bullet time the moment the other party came in.

glanced at the other party and immediately judged that the other party had the intention to shoot.

Although the muzzle of the gun is aimed at the patient on the operating table.

But Adam decided to make a move anyway.

At the last moment, the clip in Adam's hand was thrown out by Adam.

At bullet time, the African-American boy with the gun had just reached for the trigger.

The clip, which Adam accelerated vigorously, had already hit the arm of the African American boy with the gun like a cannonball.

"Humph!"

A muffled grunt came from the mouth of an African-American boy.

A teenager showed an amazing endurance for pain.

There was only a slight frown on his expressionless face.

Despite this, the pistol had already fallen to the ground with the reflex of the palm of the hand.

The arm holding the gun was slightly twisted under the heavy bombardment, and it was definitely broken.

Adam ran from the operating table, reaching for the African-American boy's other hand, which was still trying to retrieve the gun.

Powerful forces imprison the opponent.

But in the face of the opponent's unyielding indifferent eyes, Adam hit the opponent's neck with a hand knife, and the force was just right to knock the opponent unconscious.

"Notify security. ”

Adam kicked the pistol under the table and quickly returned to the operating table.

"We continue. ”