Uncle always refuses his little requests!

Yu Baibai twisted his little body, kicked the gap in the driver's seat in front of him for a while, and pursed his little lips: "Uncle doesn't love me, I won't help you chase Mommy!" ”

"Fish swing...... Can you be reasonable? Every time Sheng Changshi was threatened, he jokingly shouted at the little guy to swing.

Since the little guy knew that he was chasing his mommy, he threatened him when he was not satisfied.

Yu Baibai's mouth was flattened, leaning back in the BB chair, looking at him with a pair of big black grape-like eyes, and his eyes immediately turned red: "The fish swears that I won't help you get my mommy from today on." ”

Sheng Changshi turned around and pulled his calf angrily and funny: "Uncle thinks that kind of junk food, children often eat it will make people stupid, understand?" ”

Yu Baibai didn't care about this, looked at him aggrievedly, and squeezed out two golden beans: "I promised Nana, and I will invite her to eat chicken legs tomorrow ......"

"Well, it turns out that you are really better than your uncle, and you have a girl you like in kindergarten."

Sheng Changshi sighed in frustration and teased and drove to KFC.

At the hospital, Yu Yixun was cleaning up the diagnosis and treatment room, and the nurse came to her door and said anxiously: "Doctor Yu, operating room 13, prepare for surgery immediately!" ”

"Uh, okay-" Yu Yixun decisively dropped the items in his hand and hurried to the operating room.

Walking into the No. 13 operating room, anesthesiologists, assistant physicians, nurses, and another surgeon were also present, and everyone was preparing for the upcoming car accident victims.

Yu Yixun walked into the disinfection room, and the nurse skillfully helped her dress, put on gloves, and disinfect.

Another co-surgeon, Dr. Chen, also walked in to change clothes and disinfect, the two walked out of the sterilization room with their front and back feet, and the stretcher cart pushed the injured person with an oxygen tube into the operating room.

"What's the situation?" Yu Yixun, who apprenticed to a cardiovascular expert at the age of 10, is now able to take charge on his own, and can be quite calm in the face of the injured with blurred flesh and blood, and walked to the operating table to take care of the injury.

"The big truck crashed into the car, and the injured person was in the car, and his heart was scratched by the glass, and he fell into a coma......"

"Got a head wound too, and hit a hole—"

Yu Yixun: "CALL DOCTOR MI TO SUPPORT IMMEDIATELY!" ”

"Yes!" The nurse who came back with the ambulance hurriedly turned around and ran to play the inside line.

The operating room suddenly entered the rescue moment.

It was just after midnight that the lights in the operating room went out.

Yu Yixun took off his gloves and escorted the nurses to push the operating table through the surgical passage and go to the ICU ward.

After personally checking with the nurses to the patient, the various instruments in the ward showed it, and Yu Yixun dragged his tiredness out of the ICU ward.

"Miss Yu?"

As soon as he took off his mask, Yu Yixun heard someone who seemed to be calling him and turned around.

A cold face, a tall man looked at her with a shocked expression.

Yu Yixun opened his mouth in confusion, "Call me?" ”

The man opened his mouth in disbelief through the thick glass window of the ICU ward: "It turned out that you performed the operation on our young master?!" ”

"Young Master?"

The man pointed to the sleeping wounded in the ward very excitedly, "Miss Yu, you forgot, our young master and you-"

Yu Yixun's head exploded suddenly, and the blood clotted all over his body.

The body almost fell, hitting the hard wall of the corridor, "You, you are Bai Muhan's ......"

"Yes, yes, yes! Our young master, he's okay, right? If it weren't for the big truck turning upside down today, the young master wouldn't have been so seriously injured......" The man looked annoyed, blaming himself for not personally escorting his master on the trip.

When the man kept beating his head, Yu Yixun moved his legs with difficulty, as if he had walked for a hundred years, walked out of the glass window of the ICU ward, and looked in with tearful eyes.

The man she had missed for many years, he, was lying quietly and dying.

I couldn't hold back any longer, swallowed my fist and cried silently.