The 370th round

It was late at night, and the car quickly arrived at a private hospital, where the familiar figure was waiting at the door.

Seeing her, Lin Chenxi, who looked anxious, was not much surprised, and explained the situation to her while guiding her in a hurry:

Chang Zaixin, a female, was shot five times in the body, one of which was near the heart and did not penetrate the heart muscle. After having done first aid abroad and having a successful operation, he finally clarified his identity as a tourist and returned to China to continue treatment, but he was in a car accident on the way to the hospital.

He arranged for the most famous doctors at home and abroad to wait for her to come back, for fear of a mistake.

As a result, she was seriously injured again, and she lost her vital signs for a while and has been sent to the operating room, obviously because someone in China does not want her to return to the hospital alive. But wasn't the evidence handed over? Why didn't anyone let her go?

I told her not to do this business, but she had to be reckless.

A woman in her thirties thinks of herself as a female soldier in her early twenties, who will die sooner or later.

“…… I don't know if you understand Western medicine, she once stopped breathing three times, and she was pulled to rescue before I came down. I don't care what method you use, as long as you can save her, you can mention whatever conditions. The last sentence was slightly agitated.

He walked very fast, still keeping up with Tingyu's breath steadily, "Declare in advance, I only save the living." Secondly, I don't want to have any scruples about turning off all the monitors in the ward. ”

Lin Chenxi stopped talking, frowned, and quickly took her out of the elevator on the fifth floor.

"Brother!" As soon as she got out of the elevator, a young and beautiful woman ran over with a slightly sad face, "Brother, you are mourning." ”

Lin Chenxi didn't say a word, pulled her away with a very indifferent attitude, and took Tingyu to an operating room. Several doctors were undressing their surgical gowns, and an older doctor came to him, "Xiaochen, I'm sorry...... Let's go in and see her for the last time. ”

This time it really couldn't be saved, they did their best. Chang Zaixin is also, it is not easy for her to survive from abroad until now, the bullet is too close to the heart.

Are girls who have been soldiers so tenacious in their vitality?

Ask the nurse to take Tingyu to disinfect her hands and change her clothes.

"Thank you, uncle, for your hard work and a few doctors. Let's go to the next door with Secretary Fang to rest first, maybe I'll bother you later. ”

After Lin Chenxi finished politely, he motioned to the tall young man standing on the side to take the person away.

The other party glanced at Tingyu's back, recognized who she was, and knew that Lin Chenxi was struggling for the last time. He sighed, nodded, and beckoned a few medical professors to go next door with him.

Sister Lin saw that he had invited a village doctor, and her heart was weak.

"Brother, are you sober, okay? After Sister Xin is gone, you can let her rest in peace. Mom and Dad, they'll be here later, you're ......."

"I'm very tired now," Lin Chenxi waved her hand to interrupt her words, and her tone was flat, "Wait for your parents to come and persuade you, don't let them enter the operating room." It's done, I'll send your Chen Kai a room for inspection later. ”

When Sister Lin heard this, she couldn't help but hesitate.

Lin Chenxi ignored her, and when she saw Tingyu coming out, she immediately let her into the operating room, "There is no monitoring inside, just do you do it, how many people do you need to assist?"

"No, I didn't let you in, and none of you should enter. Tingyu picked up her bag and went straight into the operating room.

The two female nurses outside the door hesitated and looked at Lin Chenxi.

He motioned for the two of them to sit next to them, perhaps needing assistance.

Not long after, a healthy and wealthy couple came running quickly: "Xiaochen, are you okay?"

Sister Lin glanced at her brother, and saw him leaning against the wall and rubbing his eyebrows without answering, so she hurriedly stopped them:

"Dad, Mom, brother is very tired and doesn't want to say anything, I'll take you to the next door and ask Uncle Shen ...... them"

Soon, there was only one man standing in the hallway, and two female nurses sitting upright and ready to work.

There was no voice, and the entire corridor was empty, lonely and cold, quietly seeping into an almost cool mood.

Entering the operating room for the first time, Tingyu, who was wearing a mask, didn't have time to appreciate it slowly.

He walked straight to the operating table, took out a long box in his bag, and opened a needle bag of different lengths.

When changing clothes, the nurse said that the injured patient was affected by a car accident, and the wound involved the heart, resulting in the loss of blood and oxygen in the brain.

The wounds inside and outside her body had been stitched up, but unfortunately only a shell without the power of life was left waiting for the last face of her loved one.

And her only relative is Lin Chenxi.

Of course, in the eyes of others, this is already a corpse.

But in Tingyu's eyes, it was not, and she unhurriedly pulled out a long needle from her bag, which shone slightly under the light.

There are some people who are breathing but their souls are far away, and there are people who are still trying to breathe when their souls are still trying.

She is missing this help.

Encountering is fate, missing is fate, and blessings and misfortunes are predetermined......

Three hours passed, and outside the operating room, Lin Chenxi leaned against the wall motionless like a sculpture, the anxiety between his eyebrows dissipated, and only Mu Ran remained. Mother Lin came out and saw him like this, so distressed that she hugged him and cried silently.

"Son, don't scare your mother......"

At this time, Sister Lin also came out, "Mom, it's late, why don't you go to sleep first?"

"Mom, I'm fine. Lin Chenxi finally moved, helping his mother, his voice hoarse and weak, "You go back to rest with your father first, I'm really fine." ”

Mother Lin trembled her lips, looking at her son's more and more calm face, and her heart was extremely distressed.

Can this be called okay?

If she could, she would rather him cry like a child.

Mother Lin didn't know how to persuade her, she looked at her son with dry lips worriedly, and hurriedly asked her daughter to pour a glass of water for her brother.

"Mom, I'm not thirsty, really, you go back first, let me be alone. ”

"How can I rest assured that you are like this?" Mother Lin hardened her heart and murdered him, "What about the soup I asked people to bring you......?

"Mom, I'm ......"

As soon as I said the word, I suddenly heard a loud bang behind me, which startled everyone. Lin Chenxi's heart jumped violently, and he looked back suddenly, is it the operating room?!

He shoved his mother into his father's arms and shouted, "Don't come in!"

The whole person rushed into the operating room like an arrow from the string and locked it casually, and when he turned around and wanted to rush to the operating table, he was frightened by the scene in front of him and fell back to the door.

"You, you ......"

His eyes widened at the boss in disbelief, and then he looked at the female doctor next to him, and his tone was flat and implied with anger, "What did you do to her?!"

It turned out that there was a naked young woman sitting on the operating table, with a pale face but a good face. She stared blankly at her electric hand, looking left and right, and when she saw Lin Chenxi, her eyes lit up for half a second.

"Chenxi?!"

Immediately realizing that he was feeling cool all over, he sighed busily and covered his important parts with his hands.

"Why are you here, when did you go abroad?" and then looked at the female doctor who was not far from him, "...... you are"

Without waiting for Tingyu to answer, there was a noisy knock on the door.

"Xiaochen, open the door!

"Xiaochen, don't scare your mother......"

"Brother......

Tingyu, who was already soaking wet, leaned against the wall, still holding the last needle in her hand, and took a deep breath, "Don't ask me, I'm only responsible for saving people." ”

I wanted to seal her, but she resisted.

Mother is above, and this is the first time she has encountered such a situation.

Saving people rescues a stranger, and it is too troublesome for her to explain, they are rich people must have a way to cover up the past.

This is a problem with the patient's constitution and has nothing to do with her medical skills......