The doctor stared at the syringe at his feet, and suddenly his mind moved, and it dawned on him

"It's an anesthetic! It must be narcotics! Either he was allergic to this anesthetic, or the nurse accidentally injected too much, causing him to have symptoms of delirium! ”

The security captain confirmed

"That means he can still donate? Physically, the most important thing is that there are no other problems with the heart, right? ”

The doctor nodded affirmatively, "No." It's just a mental issue, now just keep him under control. ”

That's the case in the Academy.

No matter what happens, in the eyes of humans, the highest priority is to ensure the "availability" of organs, and they don't care about anything else.

The only trouble now is that this "organ" container still holds a human hostage in its hand.

The captain snorted irritably

"Tsk, that's trouble!"

Turning to his subordinates behind him, he ordered

"Use tear gas and bullets to evacuate the crowd, and be careful not to hurt the innocent. While Anhe is crouching, snatch the hostages back for me. ”

One of the team members said timidly, "But he has surgical scissors in his hand......"

The captain's eyes widened

"Shame, huh? Okay, it's up to you, if you can't get the hostages back today, you will dig out your heart and donate it. ”

The thin little security guard was rushed into the vanguard......

There's no way, if you don't want to be gouged out, you can only bite the bullet.

A voice came over the intercom

"Captain, tear gas, bullet ready."

The security captain waved his hand

"Throw."

Whoa- Whoa-

With the crisp sound of bullet shells falling to the ground, smoke suddenly rose everywhere.

"Run! Run! ”

The cyborgs who were still closely surrounding An He just now were choked with snot and tears, and they scattered in a hurry, looking for cover in a chaotic manner;

An He was also choked with physiological tears, but his arm still did not relax, and he still held the nurse hostage in his hand!

Through the thick smoke, the doctor, who had previously judged him to be in a state of "delirium", glanced at An He with teary eyes, but found that there was no madness in his eyes at all, but a cold and calm face.

The doctor wondered

Did he just pretend?

If not, it's only a few minutes, and it's impossible to suddenly go from a state of madness to normal?

Suddenly, a short and thin figure, from An He's side, slammed down on him!

Reflexively, Annwa let go of the nurse and pointed the blade in her hand towards the attacker.

The nurse lost her grip and immediately screamed and crawled away......

Here, Ann and the attacker tore together, and the two rolled into a ball of smoke.

An He's figure was much taller than the little security guard, and it only took a few seconds for him to suppress the security guard fiercely under him, ignoring the security guard's screams, lifting the surgical scissors, and trying to stab him in the eye—

The gun went off.

The bullet passed through his shoulder blades and through the very middle of his chest.

As soon as the man's hand was released, the sharp surgical scissors landed with a "ding", and he collapsed softly and prostrate on the ground.

The little security guard, who picked up a life, or saved an eye, struggled to lift the man on his body and ran out with a rolling belt.

As soon as he left the danger zone, he heard the captain's angry roar

"Who!? Who fired the shot!? Don't you know what he's going to donate? What should I do if I punch my heart through? Dig your heart to pay? ”

Another security guard timidly raised his hand

"Captain, I drove it. Xiao Hei was really dangerous just now, and he was about to be stabbed......"

The captain interrupted impatiently, "Just what you can, right?" You're affectionate, right? You guys hurry up and pull people out for me, what about the doctor? Where's the doctor? ”

The doctor coughed and waved his hand, "Here!" ”

"Doctor, let's see if this cyborg man's heart can still be used, if not, dig him up."

The captain raised his hand and pointed to the kid who shot and rescued the team just now, "He has a lot of leisure, and he just dug up something to save Lao Tzu trouble." ”

The latter is terrified

"Captain! Don't do this! I'm saving my brother, I'm kind! ”

The captain sneered

"Kind? Does kindness work? This academy is full of good intentions, and that thing is most redundant here. ”

Several security guards carried the unconscious An He to the operating table, and the doctor frowned

"He lost so much blood that the transplant may have to be pushed back, and we have to find a way to save his life first."

"Will his heart still work?" The security captain is always concerned about this one thing.

"It should be possible, but first we have to stop the bleeding, if he dies and the recipient has not arrived, his heart will not be usable, and the shelf life of the heart is limited."

The captain nodded and instructed his subordinates behind him

"Report this matter to your superiors, and let the higher authorities notify the recipients to come to the academy as soon as possible."

The subordinate security guards were ordered to disperse.

The paramedics have already started first aid on An He.

The smoke, the thick fog caused by the bomb gradually dissipated, and the situation has basically subsided, and the security captain just wanted to relax and smoke a cigarette, but he felt a cold aura behind him.

He instinctively turned back

Jiang Chenghe, the president of the academy, stood quietly behind him, his eyes falling on An He on the hospital bed.

The captain was shocked and stammered

"Dean Jiang! You, how do you ...... When did you arrive? ”

Jiang Chengsi has a slender figure, a pair of gold-rimmed glasses on his steep nose, and his already cold white skin is lined with black clothes, which is becoming more and more gloomy.

But he was smiling, the corners of his mouth slightly raised

"The captain's security work is so good that I, the dean, also need to report my whereabouts from time to time, and a promotion is just around the corner."

The security captain almost fell to his knees with a weak leg

"No, Lord Dean, don't say that, today's incident is really for a reason, that, it's actually this nurse, she, what anesthesia did she inject too much......

The captain is a rough man, and he doesn't understand anything about medicine, so he can only pull a little doctor by casually

"You, explain it to our dean."

The little doctor was also forced by Jiang Chenghe's aura, unconsciously wiped the sweat on his forehead, and was about to open his mouth

"The ......"

"No, I'll see for myself."

Jiang Chengsi strode to the side of the hospital bed, stared at An He's face carefully, and after a few seconds, moved to lift An He's eyelids.

At this time, Anhe had already done the debridement and suturing surgery, and was lying quietly, and the cardiopulmonary monitor issued a regular prompt sound, which meant that although he was not awake, his vital signs were stable.

Jiang Chengsi picked up the potion injection that had been opened next to him, picked up the large syringe on the ground, and shook it in his hand.

Suddenly, a chuckle was heard.

Everyone around him was terrified, and everyone didn't know what he was laughing at.

The man turned and said in an emotionless voice

"Don't you know, do you have to do a full set of plays?"

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