Chapter Seventy-Six: A Gesture of Effort
Picking up the phone, an unfamiliar but familiar voice rang: I heard that there is some trouble!
"Oh! It turned out to be a colonel! What do you want to know about staring at us so hard? ”
"I just happened to see you, and I need your help with something."
"It can't be a hole in the ground! We're not going to retreat. ”
"How do you know?" The solemnity of the colonel could be heard in the voice.
"If you don't even know this, can you work with us?" I said with a smile.
The colonel said calmly: That's right, I'm in trouble with you this time, so come over as soon as possible! I've already sent someone to help you deal with the accident.
"I don't understand what you mean! We are in a cooperative relationship, and now you are speaking to me like a command! I asked.
If you don't have the strength, I'll admit it, but now you still use us as soft persimmons, don't blame me for being rude.
The colonel's explanation to me was: Give full play to your expertise and carry forward your residual heat, why don't you want the country to need young and promising patriots like you?
These words directly labeled us, and they didn't even give us the right to choose, and the tone sounded too unpleasant.
"It is incumbent on us to serve the country, but can you stop using us all the time in the name of the country!" I said impatiently.
"How can this be used by the family! It's called dedication, so hurry up! I'll be waiting for you there. ”
Before I could speak, the other party hung up, is the damn in place!
Looking at the chaotic scene, no matter how much it was, I commanded everyone to take a hand, carried the woman to the car, and drove all the way to the hospital.
"Holy! The man forgot. Tiger tapped the brakes and said.
The chicken said that it was not needed, it was basically hopeless, and after saying that there were so many men, there was nothing wrong with dying a bad person.
"This fart is reasonable, hurry up. Someone will collect the body later. I urged.
All the way to the best hospital in the city......
"Doctor's stretcher." Before the tiger could get out of the car, the sound was transmitted.
The melodious voice came back again: There is no stretcher, carry it yourself!
Tiger replied very angrily: The hospital has no stretcher yet...... What the heck!
Except that people are ghosts, and we should have dinner in her mother's.
The woman on the back of the tiger killed it in a rage......
"Isn't there a stretcher?" Tiger said, pointing to a movable hospital bed.
"This is for someone else, it's already booked, I'm sorry." The nurse politely declined.
The tiger muttered: Damn, it's for the rich and powerful. The nurse silently pushed the bed away, probably afraid that Hu Ming would snatch it.
"Don't hate the rich here, hurry up and arrange a place, find a nurse for her, we still have to eat!"
Zhu turned to find the best restaurant nearby with his mobile phone when he heard about eating: You guys hurry up and handle it I'll wait for you at the door, I'll find a hotel to make an appointment first.
Hung up the emergency number, the doctor carefully checked it, took a full series of films-X-rays-brain CT-chest pain and the like, and finally came to the conclusion that he was hospitalized for observation and sent directly to the intensive care unit.
I asked the monkey when the girl would wake up, and the monkey said that it was not very clear, it varies from person to person, if the physical condition is good, basically within two days, she can be alive and vigorous, at least one week.
I asked the monkey to pay a little more deposit, according to this situation, it is estimated that you will not be able to get out of the hospital without tens of thousands. By scanning the face with a fingerprint. Information about her family had been obtained, and the monkey called her family to explain the situation...... To our surprise, the other party asked us to wait, thank us and give us the money back.
Directly rejected by us, the reason! It's just to find less trouble, good people can say, bad people have to disgust us to death.
Arranged and ready to evacuate quickly, he was attracted by a burst of crying......
A young mother knelt on the ground and begged the doctor to help her heal her pregnant child, who should be about three or four years old, covered in burns and wrinkled skin.
The doctor and nurse took the child in their hands, hurried to deal with it, and an old doctor next to him carefully observed the condition, walked up to the woman and persuaded her: Hurry up and transfer to the hospital! The level of medical care here can only help the child deal with it temporarily, and the burns are very serious, and the child may be in danger of life if it is delayed......
Before she finished speaking, the child's mother fainted directly, and some enthusiastic people quickly supported her, and at this time, the surrounding noise was chaotic: indifferent passers-by, pedestrians who did not care about themselves, critical voices, reproachful tones, cold bystanders, and low sobbing movements were mixed together, making the already unpeaceful environment even more irritated.
After asking the doctor about this serious burn, the hospital could not do anything except anti-inflammatory, deep cleaning and some surgeries, and only by transferring to a more professional hospital could there be hope.
Looking at the child's heart-rending cry and the trauma on his body, I feel that my heart has been condemned by my conscience, the greater the ability, the greater the responsibility, the Buddha said: Saving a life is better than creating a seven-level floating slaughter, I don't go to hell, who goes to hell.
Looking at my compassionate gaze, the monkey gave me the injection: no matter what you do, just do it with the right conscience, there is no flame mountain that you don't go to in the past, it is not easy for people to live for a lifetime, and if you do too much injustice, you will kill yourself. There is Buddha self-pity in the heart, and there is nothing to do with loveless people.
When I approached the child with the injection, I was greeted by the child's lovely smiling face - yes, it was a smile, although it was only for a moment, but it made me unforgettable, and I could still smile under such pain, which was the reluctance to live, the love of the world, and the attachment to mother's love.
Quietly pushed the injection into the child's body, watching the child gradually reveal a sweet sleeping face, my heart gradually calmed down, the monkey guessed my mentality, showed the ID, under the evidence of the hospital, we took the sleeping child, and the fainting mother left here.
Maybe this child is really destined for me, looking at the cute face, I actually have a feeling of wanting to take care of it.
"Hurry up and go to the nearest big city, the child is still saved, where are you going!" Zhu turned and shouted.
'Go where you can save the child.' Tiger said disdainfully.
The suburban monkey hugged the child and carried the child's mother, and ran into the distance, there was medical equipment on the spaceship, and I was not worried about the child's injury at all, and it was estimated that he could play happily when he woke up.
It's just a gesture, but it can make me feel full and grounded in my heart.