Chapter 7 Farewell
After He Zhenhua and his party left, Han Bing walked to the window and handed over the bank card: "Pay the fee"
"How much to pay"
"How many"
"Wait" after the doctor checked: "26547"
"It's all scratched."
"Do you include fractions?" The charging doctor was suddenly a little surprised, he had never seen a change in payment.
"Hmm"
After taking the receipt and card, Han Bing took the ID card: Fang Huai, a native of Qingshui City, 24 years old.
This was taken out of Fang Huai's pocket when she got out of the car, and Nameng County didn't use it because it was just to take bullets, but now it is a provincial court and must be registered.
Sitting on the bench outside the emergency room, Han Bing looked at his mobile phone from time to time, ten minutes, thirty minutes, an hour, and finally, in an hour and a half, the door of the emergency room opened, the doctor walked out, and the two nurses in the back pushed the stretcher.
"Doctor, how is he" A trace of anxiety flashed across Han Bing's face.
The doctor took off his mask: "The patient was shot through the back, although the bullet had been removed, but it hurt the nerves, and it was only almost hit in the lobes of the lungs, and he was really fatal." ”
"Narrowly missed a lobe?" What are the consequences of hitting the lobes of the lungs, Han Bing knows very well.
The lobe tissue of the lungs is damaged, the blood vessels are ruptured, and the blood oozes out to cause a hemopneumothorax, and the blood slowly seeps out, slowly filling the lungs, making it gradually difficult to breathe until respiratory distress and finally suffocation.
This is no longer a question of whether you die or not, but the difficulty of breathing and the torture that died before you died, that is the most terrible.
"And how is he now?"
"We've repaired the nerve and the patient is fine now, but because of the excessive blood loss, it may cause a temporary coma, and he will be fine after a few days of rest."
"That's good, thank you, doctor."
The doctor left after a few polite words, and they were all accustomed to the politeness of others, but if those who were familiar with Han Bing, especially her parents, they would definitely drop their jaws and shatter their glasses.
This is a person who has never known what politeness is since he was a child.
I followed the elevator and went all the way to the inpatient department on the twenty-third floor.
The nurse carried Fang Huai to the bed, covered the quilt and left, leaving Han Bing alone.
Walking forward, he gently pulled the quilt for Fang Huai again, adjusted the pillow, Han Bing looked at the time, it was already more than six o'clock in the afternoon, glanced at the electrocardiogram on the table, everything was very stable, and then walked out, and gently pulled the door through the room and closed it.
Walking to the nurse's station, Han Bing left his phone number and instructed the patient to notify her as soon as possible if there was any emergency.
While waiting for the elevator, Han Bing always felt as if he had forgotten something, but he couldn't remember anything, so he simply shook his head and stopped thinking about it.
Time passed, the moon set and the sun rose, Han Bing came to the hospital early in the morning, saw Fang Huai, and asked the doctor about the situation, learned that his condition was stable, he breathed a sigh of relief, and drove to the police station to report, for this incident, she still owes He Zhenhua a report.
At noon and after work, Han Bing drove once, but every time Fang Huai was asleep.
In a daze, Fang Huai's consciousness came to his senses, took a closer look at the surroundings, and was stunned: "Isn't this in the ghost ring?" How did I end up here? ”
Doesn't this ghost ring have to be willing to enter?
"The host was shot and unconscious, and his nerves were damaged, so the ring automatically absorbed the host's divine consciousness and cultivated with ghost breath, which would not cause a vegetative situation."
"And this benefit? So how am I doing now? ”
"The host has been in the ring space for 37 hours, and now the bullet in the back of the body has been removed, and the nerves have been repaired, and he can go out at any time." After observing the current condition of Fang Huai's physical body, the system replied.
It's been a day and a half? Then you have to get out of here, it's not an option to stay unconscious.
Suddenly, Fang Huai on the hospital bed opened his eyes, and there was a dazzling light in his eyes, and he closed them slightly for a while, and only after getting used to them did he slowly open his eyes again.
"I don't know what happened to the woman, but since she survived, she should be fine."
For Han Bing, Fang Huai didn't know anything except that she was a woman and her combat power was not bad, and she only paid attention to her hair before she fell into a coma, and she didn't even see her appearance clearly.
"No, it's so soft, it should be in good shape."
As he recalled, Fang Huai still remembered that he had finally fallen into the woman's arms, and his head had touched the soft mass on his chest.
", how could I remember this."
After talking to himself, Fang Huai reached out and took off the oxygen mask, since he woke up, this was useless.
Got up and waved his hands, hey, his own clothes. I saw that I was wearing a patient gown, and next to it was a brand new set of casual clothes.
"Where did my clothes go?"
The clothes are gone, not to mention the wallet inside. It doesn't matter if the money isn't there, but there is an ID card in it, how can I go back without an ID card.
Walk briskly out of the room to the nurse's station.
"Nurse, do you know where my clothes went?"
"Clothes?" The nurse on duty heard the voice, raised her head, and her eyes were stunned: "Ah, you woke up, your clothes were taken away by your girlfriend." ”
"My girlfriend? I don't have a girlfriend, okay. ”
No, could it be her?
"Are you talking about a woman with short hair?"
"That's right, your girlfriend is beautiful, but she has a cold face." The little nurse just graduated from the medical college, and she is very gossip about these.
Fang Huai said two words depressedly: "Foolish"
"By the way, since you're awake, then I'll call her, your girlfriend has explained, as long as you wake up, call her quickly, no matter what time it is." The nurse said she was going to get the phone.
"No, I don't know her at all."
Fang Huai hurriedly stopped, it was a woman with a gun, he didn't want to have anything to do with her, this was Nameng, who knew who she was, he didn't want to die.
Nima, every time she saves someone, she almost hangs up, and her character really needs to be changed.
In the nurse's questioning eyes, Fang Huai hurriedly said: "I have nothing to do with that woman, you help me go through the discharge procedures immediately, I want to be discharged." ”
"Discharged?"
The nurse turned her head to look at the wall clock.
"Sir, it's half past nine o'clock in the evening, and the discharge procedures can only be handled during the day."
"Nonsense."
Fang Huai returned to the ward depressed, and walked out in that set of navy blue casual clothes after a while, although his appearance is not high, but now he is 1.9 meters tall, plus the modified body, it can be said that the current Fang Huai is a standard clothes rack.
As the saying goes, people rely on clothes and horses to rely on saddles, and Fang Huai's figure completely makes up for his low appearance, which can be seen from the little nurse's expression that is about to become a nymphomaniac.
casually threw five stacks of old man's head on the nurse's table, pulled the collar, and Fang Huai explained: "I'm leaving, this money will wait for the woman to come tomorrow, take her back, just say it's the money for hospitalization, don't call her, you know?" ”
"Uh-huh"
Young and golden, and in good shape, this little sister who has just left school has a fatal attraction, and the little nurse now has only one action, that is, nodding desperately.
Fang Huai nodded with satisfaction, and the corners of his mouth pulled out a beautiful arc, revealing a few white teeth.
Although the little nurse nodded in agreement, how could she not call, you must know that Han Bing showed her police officer ID when she left, since these two are not boyfriend and girlfriend, what if this person is a prisoner.
After Fang Huai walked out of sight, the little nurse gently picked up the phone and pressed the number keys one by one.