Chapter 377: Find An An

Jiang Futing groaned, always feeling that something was wrong, he took the mobile phone in his ear, looked at the time, and at 4:20 in the afternoon: "Is the needle in the afternoon so early?" ”

"I used to work at half past five to six o'clock, and I just met the doctor, and he said that there was a major operation in the cardiothoracic surgery department at night, and many nurses would be transferred, which might delay the injection, so I took An An over first."

"Major surgery?" After hearing this, Jiang Futing instantly felt his anger surge, "Which hospital needs to transfer so many nurses to do surgery?" ”

There was a sudden mute on the other side of the microphone.

"Which doctor asked you to go over for an injection," Jiang Futing rubbed his eyebrows.

Li Ning said unanimously, "Deputy Chief Physician of Cardiothoracic Surgery, Feng Zhansheng. ”

Jiang Futing's hand holding the mobile phone trembled violently, almost falling to the ground, and the breathing in his mouth suddenly became short, "Where are you now?" ”

"VIP infusion room." Li Ningru said.

Jiang Futing took a deep breath and spoke to her as steadily as possible: "You take An An out first, and I'll go to you." ”

After hanging up the phone, he immediately pulled out his legs and ran to the infusion hall again, and the howling wind kept carrying in his ears.

Jiang Futing's heart kept beating wildly in his chest, and bad premonitions kept circling in his mind.

At this moment, his brain is full of those little ghosts on the night of the charity party and the rescue messages he saw in the Internet café today.

The VIP infusion room is exceptionally quiet, most of the patients are in the normal infusion hall, and only occasionally the particularly rich and powerful will spend their wallets on infusions in such an environment.

Jiang Futing stepped on heavy steps and looked at Li Ningru who was sitting outside: "Are you still inside?" ”

"Yes, I just went in. The doctor said that I would not be allowed to go in for the injection, and that An An would be sent out later. Li Ningru looked at his very solemn face, and the feeling of uneasiness resurfaced on his face.

Jiang Futing said in a calm voice, "I'll take a look, and you will leave with An An later." ”

She didn't know what was going on, but she knew by looking at the other party's face that it was not an ordinary thing, and she didn't dare to ask more, so she nodded seriously: "Okay." ”

The VIP infusion room is not like the infusion hall, each room is separated by frosted isolation, the room has a rest area of about 15 square meters, and each infusion room is equipped with a TV.

A bell is set on each side of the infusion chair to make it easier to call the nurse.

There was also a special injection room at the very back of the infusion room, and Jiang Futing tiptoed and walked slowly, trying to keep quiet so as not to alarm the people inside.

He carefully pressed his breath until he was getting closer and closer to the infusion room, and at the same time he watched very carefully for any unusual movement that might occur at any time.

The eyes finally poked into the injection room from the outside, and An An was the only one sitting on the stool with her calves dangling, and the liquid was being infused on her left arm.

An An was very sensitive to Jiang Futing's gaze, looked over, and was about to speak.

Jiang Futing's face changed, and he quickly covered his index finger with his eyes

In front of his mouth, he motioned for him not to make a sound.

An An thought she was playing some fun game, suddenly with a cute little face, made an "oh" with her mouth, and then shrunk her neck and nodded.

It does look very quiet inside, there is no one, Jiang Futing does not dare to take it lightly, the more eerily calm, the more dangerous it is.

He cautiously looked around and stepped into the infusion room.

The small room was shrouded in silence, and there was a small space behind the injection table with a curtain to shield the privacy of the intramuscular patient.

Although he knew that there could be no one behind, he still opened the curtain to confirm it out of vigilance.

There really is no one.

He rummaged through the empty medicine bottles that were thrown away in the medical waste box, because there were not many patients who came to the VIP infusion room, and there was very little garbage in it, Jiang Futing casually swept it and turned to the dispensing of heart disease.

He ignored An An's somewhat surprised look at his actions, and asked directly, "Did the doctor who gave you the injection just now take 2 bottles of medicine?" ”

The big round eyes turned, An An recalled carefully, and then nodded: "Yes, there are two bottles." ”

He carefully checked the label on the medicine bottle, and the expression on his face was much gloomy again.

Sure enough, it's the same means!

He looked at An An with serious eyes, raised his head and looked at the large medicine bottle that was hung on the pole, there was not much drop in it, at least three-quarters of the capacity was left.

Jiang Futing didn't even hesitate, raised his thin left hand, held down the wound, and quickly pulled out the needle.

An An didn't even have time to react, and with the blood splashing out by the way, the thin needles pierced in the veins were steadily pulled out by him.

Throwing away the injection equipment directly, he strode up and picked up the small body directly.

An An maintained a stunned appearance, obviously not coming back to his senses, he didn't have time to ask anything, and then suddenly opened his eyes in the direction of the door.

Jiang Futing noticed the change in his eyes, and a heart-deep coolness instantly rose from the soles of his feet, and the cold feeling overwhelmed his entire body.

"The injection is not done yet, where are you going?" A familiar voice suddenly sounded behind him.

It was exactly the same as the voice that desperately apologized in the ward that day, it was Feng Zhansheng!

Jiang Futing stabilized the ups and downs of his heart, hugged An An's hands and couldn't help but exert a little force, he turned his head and met those familiar eyes.

At this time, Feng Zhansheng did not wear a mask, but his appearance was clearly engraved in his mind and was easy to recognize.

"An An has a bit of a personal matter, which will be inconvenient for injections." Jiang Futing explained lightly.

Feng Zhansheng was like a normal doctor at this time, and explained responsibly: "The needle is very fast, and if you pull out the child's needle without permission, the child will have to suffer an injection in a while, how painful this child is!" ”

The feeling of sincerity is the same as the last time I apologized in the ward, if it wasn't for Jiang Futing's guessing, I'm afraid I would have been deceived again.

He carefully controlled the steps under his feet, and subconsciously moved back a little, keeping his alert, lukewarm

said: "Thank you for your kindness, this is An An's own request." ”

Feng Zhansheng looked at him in disbelief, and his eyes under the lenses inadvertently shook over the trash can that Jiang Futing had turned over, and only then did he realize that the cold man in front of him was a little familiar.

"It's you!"

Those approachable eyes suddenly became gloomy and compassionate, and the look on his face changed unpredictably for a moment, and then he smiled at Jiang Futing casually: "It seems that you already know that I am the nurse last time!" ”

Jiang Futing looked at him, did not speak, the soles of his feet were as heavy as a thousand catties of lead, and he did not dare to move again.

Feng Zhansheng looked at it with interest as if he had been caught, and said unhurriedly: "Since you have come, then sit down, don't be in such a hurry to leave." ”

The gloved hands casually touched the doorknob and did something that was no longer the case.

The only escape exit that could get out was completely closed in his understatement.

In order to take care of the patient's privacy, the sound insulation effect of each room in the VIP infusion room is very good, and the door panels are all made of special plates, no matter what happens inside, no one outside can hear it.

A patient's call bell is also installed in the patient's infusion room, while only a confirmation bell is installed in the injection room to receive the bell.

Jiang Futing's heart sank directly to the bottom, he tightly hugged the villain in his arms, because of nervousness and force, his slender knuckles were a little white.

An An also seemed to sense that something was wrong, and his little head was buried deep in his chest, not daring to speak.

Feng Zhansheng sneered, still in a calm tone: "Why are you so nervous, I won't eat you again." ”

The spotless shoes on his feet slowly paced towards the big and small ones in front of him.

Jiang Futing didn't dare to look at him slackly, every time Feng Zhansheng took a step, he had to step back carefully, if it was just him, the hope of rushing out directly was very great.

However, his quiet eyes probed the person in his arms, and he still had a very fragile life in his hands.

Feng Zhansheng approached them little by little, and Jiang Futing kept stepping back with small steps, until a hard and cold object suddenly stuck to his back.

There is no road left.

He held his breath, his eyes were full of concern for the man, but his palm still patted An An's back gently, telling the villain to relax and not be so afraid.

He was afraid that the fragile An An would be suddenly stimulated and have an emergency heart attack.

But fortunately, the person in his arms is very brave, he doesn't cry, he doesn't make trouble, and he doesn't scream.

Feng Zhansheng casually took out a few small bottles and two unopened syringes from the medicine cabinet.

At the same time, in the waiting room outside, Li Ningru was sitting on the bench and waiting with some difficulty, she was about to look at her mobile phone almost every once in a while, Jiang Futing had been in for a while, but she hadn't come out yet.

She settled down, closed her phone, and was about to take a look.

"Li Ningru?" Suddenly, the little girl's clear voice sounded outside.

She looked up at the door, yes

A little nurse, who looked like she had seen it somewhere when she was doing the examination, immediately said, "I am." ”

"I'm from the CT room, your brother's color ultrasound has come out, and the director asked me to inform you to get the film." The nurse stood in the doorway and said.

Li Ningru was about to agree, but hesitated again and looked at the direction of the injection room.

When looking at the injection room, Li Ningru had a bad premonition in her heart, and her right eyelid kept beating desperately.

The nurse standing at the door looked at her with a look of impatience, and urged, "What's the matter, what are you waiting for?" ”

Li Ningru's expression was in a trance, she struggled, and explained to her: "I'll go see my brother first, and I'll get it later!" ”

"Wait a minute, your brother's attending doctor will be off work, and it won't be too late if you don't get it!" The nurse continued to urge eagerly, and then deliberately emphasized: "Our director has specially given you an urgent job considering your special situation!" ”

Li Ningru thought about it, thinking about taking a look at An An and couldn't delay for a few minutes, turned around and was about to take a step, but his arm was suddenly grabbed by someone.

She turned her head in surprise, her eyes slowly widening.

(End of chapter)