Chapter 569: Distressed
Chinese With the scolding, the white-haired Liu Chunping strode in from outside the door.
Watermark Advertising Test Watermark Advertising Test Zhang Xinliang, who was originally a high-ranking person, looked up and saw Liu Chunping, and suddenly looked like a mouse seeing a cat, and his resolute face showed a fearful expression, just like a mouse seeing a cat.
"Teacher, are you here......"
"Hmph. Do you remember that I was your teacher? Liu Chunping's face was dark, and he hurriedly stepped forward and threw himself next to his daughter's bed.
Looking at the girl's shaved hair, her face bruised and swollen, a cut in her throat, a tube inserted, and a difficult breathing appearance, the old man's eyes instantly showed a look of extreme distress.
"Girl, who made you like this? Tell Dad, Dad will avenge you, Dad will make her regret that her Mom and Dad gave her birth in this world......" Listening to Liu Chunping's gritted teeth and swearing, others only thought that the old man felt sorry for his daughter, so he said such cruel words, but Zhang Xinliang was frightened by the hatred in the teacher's words.
It reminded him of some horrific images that he tried so hard to forget but couldn't. At that time, the master was still young and curious, in order to prove that in ancient times, Ling Chi could cut more than 3,000 knives and people would not die, so he really went to the bandits' den to capture a group of bandits who killed people and goods, and carried out ** Ling Chi experiments...... Oh, I can't think about it, and when I think about it, my mind is filled with a strong smell of blood.
Don't look at this old man now, he looks like a good gentleman, but he was a character who could make the most ferocious bandits pee their pants in fear.
Liu Chunping muttered cruel words in his mouth, and his hands were not idle at all, checking Liu Mei's pulse.
"Who cut the trachea? Say! Who cut it? After the old man checked it, he frowned and looked at the incision in the trachea, his face full of displeasure.
Zhang Xinliang was irrepressibly recalling the teacher's past achievements in his mind, and when he heard the teacher's sudden question, he couldn't help but tremble with fright.
He turned around and asked his disciples and grandchildren.
"Whose night shift was last night?"
"Hospital, dean, yes, it's my ......," a young doctor in his twenties stammered.
"Stand up and answer your grandfather's question!" Seeing that the young doctor was shrinking, Zhang Xinliang couldn't help but shout angrily.
"I, I, I don't know how I fell asleep last night, I don't know what happened, this tracheal intubation operation was not done by me......" The young doctor was frightened, mainly because the two old men were glaring at him angrily with an expression of wanting to eat people.
"You! How dare you sleep? You wait to be punished! Who did the endotracheal intubation surgery, stand up, don't dare to do it! Zhang Xinliang glared fiercely at the doctor on duty last night, and then looked at the other doctors with a rather threatening gaze.
But everyone took a step back and looked at each other uneasily. I hope that someone will come out quickly to stand up to the thunderous anger of the hospital chief.
"Grandpa, what's wrong? It was I who intubated my mother's tracheal tube. Just as the ward fell into an eerie silence, a lazy and delicate voice sounded on the escort bed not far behind everyone.
This sound is like the cry of a yellow bird in the hollow valley, which is provocative. The young doctors suddenly breathed a sigh of relief, and at the same time, they looked in the direction from which the sound came from.
There was also a light blue curtain around the escort bed, and Jiang Mi stretched out behind the curtain, and stretched out his feet to the ground to find slippers in a daze.
A white and tender little foot, like a hibiscus out of water, poked out from behind the curtain, and several young male military doctors couldn't help but stare at and open their mouths in unison.
Even breathing was suffocating. What was even more surprising was still behind, and I saw that the tall and sturdy man in ragged clothes, when his little feet poked out of the curtain, rushed to the side of the bed with lightning speed, and covered his little feet back.
"Girl, lie down well, don't pay attention to the old man's blind wow, if you hadn't intubated your mother in time and sucked out the sewage, your mother would have died by now!" Cat flutter Chinese