Chapter 3 The Dark Wound Attacks Die Endlessly

Although the young man is small, he is a generous old customer, and the black-faced fat man no longer grinds his lips when he hears it, and answers neatly, "Okay, add a plug to you, go to the table and wait." He got busy.

Zhang Chujiu randomly found an empty table in the stall and sat down, boredly looking at the military service advertisement on the giant screen on the roof of the shopping mall in the distance.

China's Military Service Law is very peculiar, dividing male citizens, who are mainly conscripted, into two categories: those who serve voluntarily and those who do not serve involuntarily.

Among them, those who volunteer to serve refer to those who apply for service when male citizens complete the statutory 12 years of compulsory education, graduate from high school, and take the joint examination for the unification of the country.

As long as the volunteer service passes the physical examination, he will be conscripted into the army and serve for 32 months, after which he can choose to apply for a military school and become a professional soldier, or he can choose to add 30 points to his joint examination score three years ago and apply for an ordinary college.

Involuntary service refers to male Chinese citizens who have graduated from high school and are unwilling to apply for military service after taking the joint entrance examination.

If such people are not admitted to university, then they are at least 20 years old;

If you are admitted to the university, after graduating from the university, you will go through a lottery organized by the state unity, and according to the probability, 70% of them will be directly exempted from military service, while the remaining 30% will be forcibly conscripted into the army and serve for 60 months.

Such a legal provision really makes it difficult for modern young people who are more and more unwilling to endure hardships and serve in the military to find it difficult to choose, so for young Chinese men, usually after graduating from high school at the age of 19 or 20, it is the most contradictory and tangled moment in their lives.

However, for Zhang Chujiu, who had just turned 14 years old, he was still worried about this kind of thing, and after looking at it without feeling for a while, he looked away, and happily watched the dishes and soup he ordered, along with the fire in the small basket.

Jingnan's sesame fire is a local flavor, which is made by fermenting white noodles wrapped in raw noodles stirred with salty ghee, kneaded into cakes, sprinkled with a layer of crispy sesame seeds, and baked.

Served hot, with a fragrance of its own.

Zhang Chujiu's 'northerner south entrance', he likes to eat rice since he was a child, and he doesn't like pasta very much, but he never gets tired of eating hemp fire.

When he saw the food on the table, he immediately reached out and tore the skin, sandwiched the oily slices of meat, and devoured the egg soup, filling his belly after a while.

After that, Zhang Chujiu said goodbye to the boss, bought a bottle of cold two-liter pure water in the commissary behind the stall, and walked slowly towards the hospital while drinking.

Unintentionally looked at his leisurely back, just cooked a pot of seaweed egg drop soup, wiped his face full of sweat Ding Er couldn't help muttering, "The children of this Taoist family are not the same, they usually look normal, but if you think about it carefully, they don't look like ordinary people in terms of name or behavior." Then he continued to get busy.

Zhang Chujiu crossed the road and entered the gate of the hospital, and saw several police cars parked in the courtyard, and his footsteps paused slightly, and then he walked into the surgical building as if nothing had happened.

The air conditioning in the building was still blowing strongly, but the air seemed to be filled with an inexplicable heat, and hundreds of young people sitting or standing showed their tattoos on their bodies, and their faces were full of sadness and hatred.

Seeing this, Zhang Chujiu hurriedly made an honest appearance with a wilted head, carefully walked through the crowd and walked into the stairwell, but found that this place had already been occupied by the brothers on the road, and continued to pretend to be nervous and scared, thinking in his heart, "It seems that I guessed correctly, that black boss is in danger, otherwise there would not be such a big battle."

However, the power of the 'premature ghost' seems to be greater than I thought.

Very good, very good, the more bullish he is on the Dao, the heavier the fierce aura, and the higher the value of the soul to me. "Strolled up to the third floor and came to the outside of the "ICU" ward.

There were also a few young men and women guarding the corridor of the intensive care unit, but they didn't have the fierce looks of those tattooed men, but the ruthlessness and hatred hidden in the bloodshot eyes were even more amazing.

In the midst of the wind and rain, the door of the ICU ward opened silently, and a female doctor wearing a mask walked out, knowingly shouting softly: "19 bed Xu Henian, is Xu Henian's family there?"

As soon as the words landed, the group of young men and women waiting outside the corridor of the ward surrounded them, and responded in unison: "We are, we are, old, no, how is Xu Henian?"

The female doctor looked at the 'family members' around her, who obviously did not look like the patient's family, and did not raise any questions, but only gently took off the mask, revealing a face full of fine lines at the corners of her eyes and mouth, and said solemnly: "The patient's condition is very bad.

Admission to the hospital was severe intra-abdominal bleeding, and he was sick and dying, and a 'critical illness notice' was issued.

This situation would not have been seen in a county-level hospital like ours, but the patient was so in crisis that if you turn to a large hospital, the mortality rate on the way is almost 100%, and you can only try emergency surgery.

Unfortunately, the operation situation is not ideal, and now in the ICU, it can only be, how to say, it can only delay life, and death may occur at any time.

It's a shame to be such a young child. ”

Hearing this, even though they had already prepared in their hearts, the faces of the young men and women changed drastically, and they sobbed sadly, their whole bodies trembled, their faces flushed with anger, and they gritted their teeth.

But whether it is sad or angry, looking at the old woman doctor in front of them with a regretful look, they can't express their anger.

This is the wisdom of the hospital, once encountering the relatives and friends of the patients who look at them and are very prone to conflict, the elderly and kind-looking female medical staff will inform them of the bad news, and try to avoid the occurrence of unwarranted disasters.

"Doctor, then, how long can the New Year last?" After shedding tears for a moment, a young man and woman in the ICU corridor finally had a woman with light makeup on her face and beautiful facial features calmed down and asked in a deep voice.

When the words landed, the door of the ward opened softly again, and a little nurse poked her head out tremblingly, not daring to look at the gang members on the side, looking at the back of Nie Wenfang's head, and said cautiously: "Doctor Nie, the patient in bed 19 has stopped breathing." ”

"Have you taken first aid measures?" Outside the door, Nie Wenfang turned his head and asked urgently.

"Laryngeal incisions, cardiac shocks, epinephrine injections... All the rescue measures that could be done were done, but the patient's condition was too dangerous to be rescued. The little nurse replied softly.

Her voice landed, and before Nie Wenfang could speak, the beautiful woman who spoke just now said very well: "Okay, doctor, thank you for your rescue."

As the old saying goes, 'To cure the immortal disease, the Buddha is destined to be a person', what do we do, you must have guessed it, it was originally a mixed social business, and it is normal to die a sidewalk, just do your best.

It's just when can we take a look, see, see...", the original words were bright, but when it came to the sad place, it became impossible to continue.