It's a very ordinary answer, and it's basically a question that every emergency surgery has.

However, this time's answer made Song Zhicheng feel like he had suffered a bolt from the blue.

The nurse said that the injured person's name was Bai Li, and it was Bai Li!

Song Zhicheng approached the operating table and looked carefully at the injured person lying on the operating table, trying to find evidence that she was not the Bai Li he knew.

However, Song Zhicheng found that if you look closely, you can see that the person on the operating table is wearing the same light blue striped shirt as Ling Wuyi, with light white denim shorts.

Lying on the operating table is none other than that! It turned out to be Ling Wuyi, who said goodbye to him with a smile forty minutes ago!

Song Zhicheng stood in front of the operating table, even more overwhelmed than when he first entered the operating room many years ago......

The doctors and nurses next to him didn't notice Song Zhicheng's pale face under the mask, but wondered why he hadn't performed the operation yet.

"Doctor Song? The injured person is dangerous and needs surgery immediately! ”

Hearing the doctor's reminder on the side, Song Zhicheng moved his gaze to Ling Wuyi's face.

The face was no longer visible, there was blood, and there was a bloody wound.

Taking a deep breath, Song Zhicheng wanted to muster up the courage to prepare for the operation, he knew that Ling Wuyi needed his rescue.

But just standing there, his hands trembled terribly.

The smile of Ling Wuyi before he left the hospital kept coming to mind, as well as the scene of him watching the car leave......

Obviously, there was not an hour of time, but when they met again, Ling Wuyi was lying on his operating table, waiting for him to rescue him!

"Doctor Song?!"

"Doctor Song, don't you have any problems? Can't I have surgery? ”

Song Zhicheng shook his head: "No problem, give me thirty seconds!" ”

After speaking, Song Zhicheng turned around and took several deep breaths in a row to adjust his feelings at this time.

He told himself that Ling Wuyi was waiting for him to save his life, so he must not make any mistakes!

He sued himself that he was not at ease when someone else came to do the surgery, so this person must be him!

So, be calm and be calm!

Song Zhicheng said that thirty seconds was thirty seconds, and thirty seconds later, he turned around and calmly began to operate-

The operation took four hours to complete, and the result was that although Ling Wuyi's two legs were rescued, they had to face the outcome that they might not recover.

The brain was severely damaged, and after rescue, if you can't wake up within 48 hours, you will most likely become a vegetative person!

Such a result has been saved by the best efforts of all doctors, including Song Zhicheng!

After the operation, Ling was transferred to the intensive care unit.

This car accident is so serious, the police must have been alarmed. The drunk driver was caught red-handed and his confession had already been recorded.

As soon as Song Zhicheng came out of the operating room, a nurse came over with two policemen.

"Doctor Song, comrade police are looking for you!"

Song Zhicheng nodded at the police, his eyebrows were full of tiredness: "Hello! ”

"Hello Dr. Song, how is Miss Bai, the injured person in the car accident just now?"

Hearing the police ask about Ling Wuyi's injuries, Song Zhicheng's brows furrowed, and he didn't hide his worries.

He is a doctor, and the rescue has also been done, and now he completely needs to rely on Ling Wuyi's willpower to survive!

If......

No matter what, the result of Ling Wuyi becoming a vegetative person is something that Song Zhicheng doesn't want to accept and can't accept!

Song Zhicheng sighed and told the police the truth about Ling Wuyi's situation.

"Because we found Dr. Song's name and mobile phone number as the first contact in Miss Bai's mobile phone card. So, did Miss Bai actually know Dr. Song? ”

Song Zhicheng nodded, "Yes, we are very familiar people." ”

Suddenly thinking of something, Song Zhicheng reached out and grabbed the arm of one of the policemen: "Excuse me, has the perpetrator been caught?" ”

The perpetrator who injured Ling Wuyi so badly!

"The perpetrator has been arrested on the spot and we have taken him into criminal custody." One of the policemen replied to Song Zhicheng's words.

Another policeman asked, "We did not contact the father of the injured Miss Bai, because we saw Dr. Song on the first contact, so we did not contact anyone else." Dr. Song should be able to contact other family members of the injured person, right? ”

Hearing this, Song Zhicheng shook his head: "Ali's father is often not in the country, and he is generally uncontactable, but I will try my best to contact him." ”

"In that case, then Miss Bai can be handed over to Doctor Song to take care of you, right?"

Seeing Song Zhicheng nodding, the policeman continued: "I hope that Dr. Song can contact Miss Bai's family as much as possible." ”

"Okay, I also hope that your police can handle this incident strictly!"

"Don't worry, we will! By the way, Miss Bai's mobile phone and mobile phone card will be handed over to you! ”

Song Zhicheng took a transparent sealed bag in the policeman's hand, which contained a broken white smartphone and a calling card.

After the police left, Song Zhicheng first went to the intensive care unit to see Ling Wuyi.

Ling Wuyi's head was wrapped in a gauze and a neck brace around her neck.

I don't know if the face was rubbed or what, and a piece of flesh fell directly from the cheekbone of the left cheek.

Although it has been bandaged now, it will definitely leave a scar in the future......

Because she couldn't breathe on her own, Ling Wuyi could only rely on an oxygen mask to breathe.

Despite this, her breathing was still very weak.

The person who was talking to him with a smile a few hours ago and looking at him with smart eyes is now lying on the hospital bed unconscious.

The willpower that had lasted for several hours seemed to be drained in an instant, and Song Zhicheng sat weakly on the chair in front of the hospital bed, looking at Ling Wuyi worriedly.

"Alley, you must wake up!"

In addition to saying such monotonous words, Song Zhicheng, who was usually quite good at talking, suddenly didn't know what to say when he saw Ling Wuyi like this.

Song Zhicheng sat there and sat all the time.

It's already early in the morning, and it'll be dawn in a few hours.

Song Zhicheng still had to go to work after dawn, but now, he didn't feel sleepy at all.

At this time, Song Zhicheng just wanted to see with his own eyes that Ling Wuyi could wake up within forty-eight hours!

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The sky outside the window gradually turned white, and time passed little by little.

Song Zhicheng's eyes were already a little red and bloody, and he couldn't hide that tiredness.

Ling Wuyi was still lying on the bed, and her eyelashes didn't tremble......

The mobile phone rang, bringing Song Zhicheng, who was looking at Ling Wuyi stunned, back to his senses, he blinked, reached out and took the phone out of his pocket.

The caller was Mother Song.

After a pause, Song Zhicheng pressed the answer button: "Mom......"