Wang Ge has always believed that no pair of parents in the world is willing to abandon their own flesh and blood, and there is actually a reason for people who do such things.

It wasn't until today, after experiencing it for himself, that he realized how infuriating this kind of thing can be.

Shen Hui followed Song Ping'an's instructions, inhaled oxygen to the child, and monitored the heartbeat, she carefully checked the bamboo basket and found that there was a small note in the bamboo basket, which recorded the child's date of birth and a mobile phone number. Shen Hui took out her mobile phone and dialed it, and when she heard that it was someone from the hospital, she immediately hung up the phone and never answered it again.

Shen Hui calculated, the child is six months old, but it doesn't seem to be developing very well, it is a little smaller than an ordinary six-month-old child, and his spirit is not so full.

But the child is still very well-behaved, not crying or making trouble.

The results of the ECG have come out, and Song Ping'an looked at the stripes on the ECG, his face became more and more serious. The child's irregular heartbeat, coupled with the abnormal sound of breathing and heartbeat before, he had already thought of something.

The husband and wife in the car looked at the doctor's bad face and hurriedly asked. "What is the child's disease, can it be cured, and we can pay as much as it wants. ”

"The child may have congenital heart disease, and the specific situation can only be determined after a detailed examination at the hospital. Song Ping'an shook his head, why didn't the biological parents leave the child's birth examination records and medical records?

In fact, most people feel very scared when they hear about congenital heart disease, which is also a certain misunderstanding.

It is medically normal for a child to have a congenital disease after birth. Heart disease accounts for a large proportion of all congenital diseases, accounting for 28 percent.

Some congenital heart diseases can be cured as the baby grows and develops, and some can also be treated by intervention or surgery before the child reaches puberty, with modern medical standards, this treatment has little effect on the child's life.

There are also some diseases that cannot be cured no matter how much money and energy you invest. Even if you can maintain the child's life in the short term, it will cost an expensive cost, and it is definitely not something that an ordinary family can afford.

What's more, as soon as the child is born, it can cause immediate death.

However, the child's biological parents have not even given up on treatment, either because they have not undergone a detailed examination, or they cannot afford the high cost of treatment after the examination, or they cannot be treated at all.

But what biological parent is reluctant to give their child even a detailed examination? Song Ping'an prefers the latter in his heart.

The king pigeon's ambulance was driving fast, and he always felt uncomfortable in his heart, not knowing if it was because the abandoned baby was in the car, or because there was something missing in the car.

"I like children so much, why don't you give birth to one yourself?" Shen Hui asked.

"My wife had uterine fibroids and had her uterus cut off, so she couldn't have any more children. After the man learned that his wife could not have children, he did not abandon her, but did not abandon her and took care of her. The two of them seemed very affectionate.

The rain outside gradually lightened, and the king pigeon lowered the speed of the wipers, wanted to change lanes to overtake, and glanced at the left reflector, which was startled.

A woman holding a long-handled umbrella followed the ambulance, her feet off the ground, looking at her watch, and her transparent body flew through the various vehicles in the driveway.

The king's heart sank.

Death!

Female Grim Reaper!

Why did you come so soon?

At the same time, the monitoring instruments in the carriage remembered the sound of the alarm.

The child's heartbeat went from eighty-three to sixty per minute, then to twenty, and finally to zero.

"I can't measure my blood pressure!" Shen Hui said in a low voice.

"Tracheal intubation!" As soon as Song Ping'an's voice came out, Shen Hui handed him the trumpet intubator.

Song Ping'an completed the tracheal intubation, connected the respirator, stretched out two fingers in his right hand, pressed them on the child's chest, and began cardiopulmonary resuscitation.

The child's sternum is not fully developed and is too soft to give first aid like an adult, otherwise the ribs will be crushed, the lungs will be bruised, and it will be more dangerous.

But don't think that the first aid for the child is very labor-saving, the control is more laborious than the full pressure, and after a while, Song Ping'an's head was sweating.

Shen Hui took the ventilator and pinched the air bag.

Children's heartbeats are faster than adults, Song Ping'an specially reminded. "The frequency could be a little bit faster. ”

The couple in the carriage shook each other's hands, looking very nervous, for fear that something would happen to the child.

There is no way for a woman to have another child, and the husband and wife are going crazy to have a child, and they have always wanted to adopt one.

They don't regard children as something that inherits their genes, they just want a child, let the family have some laughter, let their love have a crystallization, and let the child live happily.

If there are gods, creators, and writers of destiny in this world, then they must be unfair. Even the Grim Reaper, they are unfair.

The king pigeon thought so.

The child in the car was only six months old!

Only lived for half a year!

He may not have enjoyed the love of his father and mother, the feeling of being spoiled, the experience of life, the first love of his own, the loss of love, the career of his own, the family of his own, and the satisfaction of his children and grandchildren in his later years, let alone how filial he will be when he lies on the hospital bed. Even, he has no right to leave this world with some regrets and move on to the next life.

Because he doesn't know what regret is yet, and he doesn't know what life is.

Why did you come to take his soul, and why did you want to end his life?

The king pigeon gritted his teeth and accelerated, and it was not too far from the hospital.

"Text that phone number and tell them that it is illegal to abandon the baby, we are going to the emergency department of the Second Affiliated Hospital of Yaxiang, the child is dying, and is in first aid, if you want to take one last look, then come here!" Song Ping'an told the couple as he gave first aid.

When the woman heard the words "the child is dying", two lines of tears flowed down, "It's not easy...... I thought it was a gift from God...... Why is this kid so miserable? ”

She saw that the child's limbs were shaking with Song Ping'an's chest compressions, and she cried even more sadly.

The man silently took out his mobile phone, typed with a trembling hand, and sent a text message.

The speed of the car is not fast enough, not fast enough, why is the Grim Reaper so fast today! Is this kid so sick?

The king pigeon accelerated as fast as he could, reaching a speed of 90 kilometers per hour on a road with few vehicles, but the speed of the Grim Reaper was getting faster and faster, and the distance between him and the ambulance was getting closer and closer.

Wang Ge saw that the Grim Reaper suddenly took out a blue booklet out of thin air, which was a little old, and the corners were rolled up, and it was still flipped horizontally.

The book of life and death! That's the fucking book of life and death!

It's not the first time the king pigeon has seen this thing. Every time I see this book of life and death, there will be a soul that cannot be saved and taken away by death.

It's actually the end of Yangshou!

The king pigeon couldn't believe it at all. For such a young child, is it possible that Yang Shou is only six months old?

The king pigeon did not believe in evil and continued to accelerate, but to no avail.

"Fuck!" he scolded secretly, feeling the Soul Calming card on his chest go cold, and it seemed as if the numbers had changed again.

However, the child's body did not improve, and there were still no vital signs.

It's useless! It's useless! The time has come for this kid to reach the end of his life, but the Grim Reaper has not taken his soul away for the time being, so he calculated a number for the king pigeon.

"But what the hell do I want numbers like this!" scolded the pigeon in a low voice.

The more numbers there are, the greater the psychological pressure on the king pigeon. Because he didn't really save anyone. Within twenty-four hours, those people would still be dead.

The king pigeon did not give up, maybe this child can live twenty-four hours longer, even if it is only twenty-four?

The ambulance was speeding and running a red light, unspeakably fast, until he drove into the gate of the emergency department.

"The heart has stopped beating for five minutes, continue cardiopulmonary resuscitation!" When Song Ping'an put the cart down the ambulance, his shirt was already soaked. He watched as the cart was taken to the second emergency room, where the couple followed and were blocked out of the emergency room door.

Wang Ge helped Song Ping'an to sit in the hall of the emergency department, and Shen Hui also chased into the emergency room, wanting to go in to help.

"It's enough to be saved. Song Ping'an sighed deeply. "This is a fucking fucking dad and mother, even if the child can't be saved, isn't it good to accompany him through his short life?"

"Maybe some people think they can't face such a thing. The king pigeon responded, and he watched as the Grim Reaper took the book of life and death, carried an umbrella through the wall into the emergency room, and then carried the child's soul out. It's something he can't face.

The face of the female god of death showed a rare amount of love. The child did not cry or make trouble, and was very well-behaved in the arms of the female god of death.

This child's biological parents are not as good as a cold-blooded Grim Reaper!

The two of them sat here for five or six minutes, and after taking a breath, they saw an old lady in her sixties walking in at the gate of the emergency department, guiding the nurse to quickly come forward to ask, said a few words, and then pointed in the direction of Song Ping'an.

The old lady rushed over menacingly, "Where's my grandson?" she took out her phone, which contained the text message the couple had sent her.

"Are you the grandmother of the abandoned baby?" Song Ping'an quickly stood up, "Rescue inside, hurry up and contact the child's parents, the cost of rescue needs about 20,000 yuan, prepare this number first, and you need follow-up treatment after rescue......"

As soon as the door of the emergency room opened, Dr. Cao inside ripped off his mask, shook his head at Song Ping'an, and then walked to the couple and explained the cause of the child's death.

When the child's grandmother saw it, she didn't go to see her grandson at the first time, but sat directly on the ground and began to cry, attracting the attention of everyone in the emergency hall.

"Your hospital has recklessly killed my grandson, and I will sue you for killing your life for money! You will lose money! You will be responsible!"

Song Ping'an shook his head helplessly, and hurriedly found a security guard to go to the police room at the entrance of the hospital to call the police, this matter has nothing to do with the hospital, it has nothing to do with outer space, and it is also trying to kill people for money, where do you have any money? You still owe the hospital emergency fee and treatment fee!

As soon as the king pigeon turned around in three steps, the kind woman who came with the car was burying her head in her husband's chest, crying silently. When she saw the text message and came to the child's grandmother, she sat on the ground crying and yelling, shouting for money, and the security guard couldn't pull it up.

I really don't know who the child's relatives are.

He parked the car in the parking lot, returned to the office, and subconsciously picked up the big water cup on the table, poured a few sips of water, and then remembered that the thing he had been looking for in the car was this cup. He raised his glass and stared at it for a moment.

"What's wrong?" asked Iron, who was returning to the team office half an hour ago, and was filling out the logbook, saw the strange king pigeon.

The king pigeon came to his senses. "It's fine, I forgot to bring a cup, alas. “

I don't know how much pain and bitterness this sigh contains.