Bite.

An abrupt phone rang at an inopportune time, interrupting their next move.

Ye Ning looked at Lu Xiubai's gloomy face with a little smile, straightened out his somewhat untidy collar, and picked up the constantly ringing mobile phone from the table next to the bed.

The screen lit up, and three words were displayed.

Cheng Luoluo.

"Hey, Luoluo, what's wrong?"

After connecting, the other end of the phone seemed to be extremely chaotic and noisy, and there was a voice with a trembling cry saying something muttered.

“……”

"Wait a minute, Luoluo, calm down and tell me well, what happened, where are you now?"

Ye Ning straightened up a little anxiously, her eyes met the person in front of her, Lu Xiubai raised her hand and interlocked her fingers, and there was a reassuring temperature on the skin that was tightly touched.

As if to reassure her.

"Uh......h Gu Jin... Yu, Gu Jin Yu him...... There was a lot of blood, and there was a thief...... Took my ...... Bag, he ...... Go after it, but that guy ...... With a knife, he was wounded...... Arms, thighs...... That's a lot of blood, I hit 120, and then what should I do, woo. ”

Gu Jinyu ...... He's going to die. ”

There was a constant stabbing sound on the other end of the phone, and it seemed that he was really frightened, and even his speech became incoherent.

Ye Ning furrowed her beautiful eyebrows, instantly realizing the seriousness of the situation, but still tried her best to calm her voice.

"Now listen carefully, Luoluo."

"Before the ambulance arrives, use a towel or a strip of cloth torn off from clothes to compress the bleeding part of the limbs to stop the bleeding, and if the major artery is damaged, use acupressure to stop the bleeding at the upper end of the bleeding site.

"Don't mess with yourself, calm down, now only you can save him, believe in yourself, you can definitely do it."

The sobbing sound on the other end of the phone gradually quieted down, and after hearing Cheng Luoluo's firm response, he hung up.

The sunlight outside the window is still soft and soft, and the sky reflects the clear blue.

A thin layer of cold sweat broke out behind Ye Ning, squeezing the mobile phone with a dark screen, and even his knuckles turned white with force.

Only when you face life and death can you feel that life is so fragile.

The world is too fair.

It looks brutal and beautiful.

"Beware of the wound splitting." Lu Xiubai got up, gently pressed Ye Ning's shoulder, and covered the quilt meticulously for her.

Against the light, only his vague outline is revealed.

"Why do you want to be a doctor?" He asked suddenly.

As if wondering why he asked such a question at this moment, Ye Ning turned his head, narrowed his eyes, suppressed the emotionless eyes, and said softly.

"Nor is it a noble reason to heal yourself, and ......"

"I just don't want important people to leave me."

I just don't want to be so powerless about the coming of death.

She never believed in fate.

As soon as he finished speaking, he heard a heavy sigh, mixed with a certain decadence.

Lu Xiubai lightly touched his eyebrows, rubbed Ye Ning's hair comfortingly, and her pale and weak face was reflected in the deep light.

"You have a good rest, don't worry too much."

"I'll take care of the rest."

Ye Ning curled her lips and smiled softly and nodded.

"It's reassuring to have you here."

Listening to his hurried footsteps, she looked at the white ceiling of the hospital, but she couldn't help but think of someone.

The girl who died in despair on the hospital bed, his lingering nightmare.

Lu Baizhi.