Chapter 37: The Doctor's Choice

"Big brother, how are you, wake up?"

The boy finally figured out what was going on and immediately picked up the head of the young policeman who had been shot. Pen | fun | pavilion www. biquge。 info

However, the police could no longer react. That poison @ was also seriously injured at this time, blood gushing from his left chest, staring in despair, waiting for death to come.

At this time, the police brigade was completely surrounded. They took care of the dying police officers who were shot, but they were not negligent in the life and death of the drug @.

The police officer who led the team explained to his subordinates: "We can't let this suspect die, because there are still many mysteries on him." ”

So, when the ambulance arrived, both the shot policeman and the seriously injured Poison @ were carried into the ambulance at the same time and rushed to the local hospital.

The boy also rushed to the hospital with other police cars because he cared about his life-saving benefactor.

Since the gunshot wounds were almost fatal, the emergency department of the hospital immediately called in Professor Bai, a thoracic surgeon, to operate on them personally.

The chief of thoracic surgery, Professor Bai, was an expert in his late sixtieth year, and when he saw the injured policeman, he immediately pounced on him and shouted, "Chen'er, wake up..."

The policeman who was shot was dying, but suddenly opened his eyes and smiled miserably at the old doctor: "Dad, Dad, I'm afraid I can't... Please save him... He is very important to us..."

The police and medical staff at the scene were shocked, and it turned out that this well-known thoracic surgeon was actually the old father of the policeman who was shot.

As soon as the policeman who had been shot had finished speaking, he stopped breathing.

"Chen'er, wake up, don't let me, a white-haired person, send a black-haired person..."

The old doctor threw himself on his son's corpse and cried.

The police officer who led the team was very familiar with the old doctor, and couldn't help but help but pick him up from the body of the policeman who was shot, and choked up: "Doctor Bai, please mourn... Comrade Bai Huachen is good...

The old doctor took a few difficult breaths and asked the officer, "Yes, who killed my son?"

The police officer who led the team pointed to the poison lying on another stretcher @: "It was he who shot Brilliance." At that time, Comrade Hua Chen stood up to block the bullet for an innocent child. ”

The police officer who led the team said as he pointed to the boy who came after him with his hand.

When the boy saw that his savior was dead, and that the grieving old doctor was the father of the savior, he knelt down in front of the old man and burst into tears: "Uncle, please save this big brother." Since he's your son, you must have a way to save him, won't you?"

The old doctor looked down at the boy who was crying, and couldn't help but burst into tears, leaning over and pulling the boy up.

When the boy saw that his life-saving benefactor was completely hopeless, he was stunned for a moment, and suddenly pounced on the poison @ who was waiting for first aid: "I'm going to kill you villain and avenge my big brother." ”

Although the part of the poison @ bullet deviated from the heart, it still hit the vital part, and the vital characteristics became weaker and weaker, and when the only remaining consciousness was aware of this scene, it could only close its eyes and wait for death.

The officer leading the team immediately grabbed the boy and shouted, "Son, calm down." He killed our comrades, and we will not forget this blood debt. However, he is the only clue we have to solve the current big case. So, we have to find a way to keep him alive. ”

The police officer next to him assists the leading officer in controlling the boy who is emotionally out of control.

At this time, the police officer who led the team ordered the other medical personnel who were already stunned at the scene: "Please hurry up and rescue him." ”

Those medical staff killed their director's only son because of this serious injury, and they are bowing their heads to accompany their director to be sad, who cares about rescuing criminals who should have died?

However, the doctor's duty must also be for them to face the seriously injured patient. At the urging of the police officer who led the team, they pushed the half-dead poison @ into the rescue room.

The old doctor suddenly put away his tears, and slowly covered his son's serene face with a white sheet, and waved his hand to the others: "Push him away first." ”

A female doctor next to her was surprised: "Don't you stay with your son anymore?"

The old doctor replied slowly, "I don't have time left, because there is an operation waiting for me." ”

The current police and other medical staff were stunned at the same time.

The police officer who led the team was even more incredulous: "Doctor Bai, do you want your son's murderer to have surgery?"

The old doctor endured the great grief in his heart and tried to be as calm as possible: "Anyone who is sent here, there are no criminals or heroes, they are all patients. Besides, judging from the condition of his wounds, no one but me is sure to perform this operation. ”

Many people at the scene were silent, and they couldn't help but think that he might take this opportunity to take revenge on his son's murderer.

Although the police officer who led the team knew that the poison @ was so seriously injured that he almost died, and he also knew that Director Bai in front of him was the most authoritative expert, but considering his mentality at this time, he couldn't help but hesitate.

At this time, the old doctor stared at the leading police officer with his eyes: "Captain Li, please believe in my professional ethics." I'll do my best to save him. This is also Chen'er's last words..."

The police officer who led the team faced the old doctor with a choked voice, and his eyes were moist after all.

He finally shook the old doctor's hand strongly: "Director Bai, we believe in you." Whatever the outcome of the surgery, we won't blame you. ”

The old doctor glanced at the officer leading the team, then turned around and walked into the emergency room without saying a word.

The young doctors who were about to operate on the poison @ had never experienced such a major operation, but they were not stressed. Because the patient on the operating table is the culprit who killed the teacher's son, whether the operation is successful or not depends on his creation.

Just as the anesthesiologist was anesthetizing the cervical spine of the poison @, the old doctor appeared in front of them.

"Director Bai?"

The medical staff who participated in the operation were stunned when they saw that he had also come to participate in the operation.

The old doctor solemnly reminded them: "This is a life-threatening major operation. Concentrate your thoughts. ”

"Oh. ”

The medical staff had to bow their heads to face the patient and cooperate with the doctor's movements.

Only then did the old doctor carefully observe the face of the criminal who killed his son, and saw that he was only in his thirties, which was really a young life.

The old doctor's expression was extremely complicated, he had just suffered the pain of losing his son, he was in the most painful moment of his life, and he always felt that at the moment of injury, all the pain in the world was accumulated on his body. When all the pain and resentment swept over his heart like lightning and thunder, he had to pay attention to the patient in front of him who was suffering physically and mentally. Now he had to take out the bullet his son had shot into his chest with his own hands.

One of the doctors who attended the operation saw that his hand holding the scalpel was trembling, and he reached out to take the scalpel from the old doctor's hand. But the old doctor avoided it and shook his head at the young subordinate.

The old doctor showed a kind of firmness between his eyebrows at this time, and calmly carried out his various movements...

The policemen waiting outside all looked anxious, and when they experienced the pain of losing their comrades, they must be concerned about the safety of the murderers of their comrades. Such feelings are perhaps the most contradictory. But they must experience and bear all the pain caused by such contradictions.

A few hours passed, and a red light finally came on outside the emergency room door.

Almost everyone, including the police officer who led the team, looked nervously at the two doors of the emergency room.

The two doors opened almost at the same time.

The old doctor, supported by a young doctor, slowly walked out.

The officer leading the team looked at him with a pleading look, but did not have the courage to ask anything.

After several hours of surgery, the old doctor's face was already very haggard, and at this time, in the face of the unspeakable appearance of the police officer leading the team, a trace of relief flashed between his eyebrows: "The operation was successful." He'll wake up early tomorrow morning. ”

Although the old doctor took the initiative to tell the answer they were eager to know, everyone at the scene was stunned and looked at the old doctor dumbfounded.

The police officer who led the team finally reacted, and couldn't help but hold the old doctor's hand tightly with tears in his eyes: "Doctor Bai... Thank you!"

The people at the scene did not applaud the doctor's successful operation, but on the contrary, they all shed tears of emotion.

The drug @ woke up the next day, and when he learned that it was his father who killed the policeman who saved him, he was immediately shocked and filled with remorse. His evil and cold heart was completely moved, so he confessed all the secrets he had in his hands to the police about the @drug cartel.

According to the clues he provided, the police carried out a thorough investigation and quickly eliminated a huge criminal group in one fell swoop. The incident caused a national sensation.

When Qin Songmu finished telling this story with tears, he said emotionally to Chen Lijun, who was also in tears: "As a doctor, you must abide by your professional ethics. Because he decides the life and death of his patients. I may not be nobler than the old man. Even if Lao Li put a big green hat on me, he would not let his hands tremble when he performed that life-and-death operation. Because understanding is a form of embodying medical ethics. ”

Chen Lijuan suddenly blinked her apricot eyes and suddenly questioned Qin Songmu: "Are all the stories you just told true?"

"Do you think I'm going to lie to you?"

"I kind of couldn't believe it. It feels like it's a story and doesn't happen in real society. You must be hearsay, right?"

Qin Songmu said sadly: "I also hope this is just a story. Unfortunately, I was one of the witnesses. ”

"Ah, you saw this, and who are you?"

"I am the boy who was saved. Later, he worshipped the old doctor as his godfather and was influenced by him to practice medicine. ”

Chen Lijuan couldn't help but be stunned again, and was stunned for a while before she asked tentatively: "Do you really see the adultery that happened to them?"

Qin Songmu looked very excited at this time: "Even if I knew all this in advance, I would forgive Lao Li for all his mistakes when he was critically ill." Even if the song is over, let the hope of the other person's life begin, not end in despair. And you have been obsessed with this matter, and even belittled yourself, which will only hurt yourself even more. Our journey in life is originally less spring and more sadness, and life is originally disillusioned, and all love and hate will be scattered in all directions. In the end, we were scattered on the road of life, and when we turned our heads, we were separated by the vast sea of people. If the other party is not your dish, why be sad that it is served to someone else's table. ”

After listening to Qin Songmu's excited words, Chen Lijuan couldn't help but cast an admiring look at him.