031 Cutting the Throat with a Fruit Knife (Part II)
The people around hurriedly gathered around Qin Ran again, and Professor Yang beckoned a few people to carry Qin Ran to the hospital bed.
"I'm stunned, it's okay, it'll be fine in a while," Professor Yang couldn't help but laugh.
I was still very calm there just now, but I was dizzy in a blink of an eye, and I was really an intern.
The nurse next to her said, "Do you want to call Dr. Zhong from the Department of Urology, she knows Dr. Zhong." β
"Let him come along," Professor Yang turned to the bathroom.
Zhong Zhicheng received the call and hurried over, Qin Ran had already woken up.
She sat on the edge of the bed, unconscious.
Seeing Zhong Zhicheng coming, she looked at Zhong Zhicheng with a somewhat empty gaze.
"Lanlanβshe?"
"It's okay, she's okay," Zhong Zhicheng stepped forward and grabbed Qin Ran and hugged him in his arms.
Leaning on Zhong Zhicheng's shoulder, Qin Ran was still sluggish and unresponsive, she didn't even know how she should react, she only thought of Professor Yang being sprayed all over with blood in her mind.
She doesn't faint blood, she just squirts out, not rabbit, frog or mouse blood from lab classes, but human blood.
It's Xiao Lan's blood.
"When you chose the path of medicine, you should have known that doctors should not be afraid of blood," Zhong Zhicheng hugged her, his voice unusually gentle.
"I don't know," Qin Ran denied, "I don't want to know." β
"Then don't be a doctor," Zhong Zhicheng let go of Qin Ran, straightened her body, and faced her, her face was serious, "You are indeed not suitable to be a doctor." β
"I know," Qin Ran couldn't help but lower her head, Zhong Zhicheng's obsidian-like eyes were too cold for her to dare to look at.
Perhaps only people who are as cold and cold as him and have no feelings are suitable to be doctors, and a timid and cowardly person like her is destined to study in vain for five years.
"I don't understand, what are you afraid of. Is he afraid that something will happen to Xiao Lan, or is he afraid of Professor Yang, who is covered in blood, "Zhong Zhicheng doesn't believe it, Qin Ran, who has always been calm, can even calmly deal with delivering babies on the train, but he can't see blood in the hospital.
Qin Ran pushed him away, not wanting to talk to him, so he only dropped a sentence, "I'll go back first." β
He left in a hurry.
Zhong Zhicheng was at work time and couldn't leave easily, so he took out his mobile phone and immediately dialed the number.
"Ji Kang, Qin Ran is in a very bad state, I will grant you half a day off, hurry downstairs and send her back safely," When dialing the phone, he could only watch the thin and thin figure getting farther and farther away from him.
When he turned to leave, Zhong Zhicheng met Professor Yang, who had already washed up, and he was Zhong Zhicheng's old senior at nearly forty.
He stopped Zhong Zhicheng and said, "According to my experience, the intern just now was not fainting, there must be some other reason." He patted Zhong Zhicheng on the shoulder.
Zhong Zhicheng nodded, the two talked for a while, and Professor Yang returned to the office.
After thinking about it again and again, he took the initiative to call Qin Zhenghua for the first time.
In the afternoon, Zhong Zhicheng looked at the time on his watch, and as soon as the hands pointed to five o'clock, he picked up the white coat on the back of the chair and hung it on the hanger at the door, and hurried out.
On the way, Yao Miao stopped him, "Today, the director said that the dinner party, are you coming?" β
"Something," he replied simply, and he strode away.
"Heyβ" Yao Miao's words were the least spoken.
After arriving home, as soon as the door was opened, Zhong Zhicheng went straight to Qin Ran's door.
"Bang bang bang" he knocked vigorously.
If he hadn't called Ji Kang to send her back, there might have been some accident on the way.
Crossing the street without even looking at the traffic light, this woman just wants to die like this?
"Qin Ran, open the door."
There was no reaction inside the door, but Zhong Zhicheng was sure that she was inside.
Ji Kang sent her back, and he stayed at the door of his house for a long time before leaving.
According to Qin Ran's current state, he should just want to find a place to hide himself.
"Qin Ran, open the door."
Zhong Zhicheng said again.
Still no response.
He simply took out the key in his pocket and said, "I said one last time, open the door!" β
Still no movement.
Zhong Zhicheng was furious, found the key and opened the door directly.
He pushed the door open with great force, and the door hit the wall behind him with a loud "bang".
Qin Ran, who was sitting on the bed, was so frightened that she suddenly trembled.
"I told you why didn't you agree," Zhong Zhicheng's face was already iron-blue.
The cold aura around him was terrifying, Qin Ran didn't dare to face him, just sat with his head buried between his knees.
She's still hiding from him?
Zhong Zhicheng grabbed Qin Ran's big arm, waved her casually, and threw her directly on the bed.
Immediately, he stretched his arms and imprisoned Qin Ran between him and the bed.
Forcing Qin Ran to look directly at him, Zhong Zhicheng saw Qin Ran's nervous appearance at a loss and didn't know what to do, and he spoke, "Are you still hiding?" β
Qin Ran was frightened, her head was empty, and she only knew that Zhong Zhicheng's breath when she spoke and breathed came to her face, surrounding her heavily.
She nervously held the corner of the long skirt, didn't know how to react, stared blankly at the familiar and handsome face in front of her, her heart beat wildly.
It seemed that this frenzy had washed away all the previous uneasiness in an instant, and at this moment, she had no other thoughts than blushing and nervousness.
Zhong Zhicheng also looked at Qin Ran's face, very stunned, plus she looked like a high school student's immature face, Qin Ran at this moment was very fresh.
She was wearing a long skirt, and a beautiful one-line collarbone was exposed between the two suspenders of the flowers, and further down - Qin Ran only saw Zhong Zhicheng's raised Adam's apple move.
I have to say that this woman is in good shape, lying under him, like a little sheep who is bullied.
Qin Ran didn't dare to move, she had never encountered this kind of situation, she only felt that her face was burning very hot, and there seemed to be another warm current flowing through her neck.
She even felt that the blood flowing from her bilateral carotid arteries seemed to carry a fire with her.
Zhong Zhicheng took one of her hands and pressed it on top of her head, and lowered his head to imprint his cool lips on her warm and small lip flap.
Then grind slowly.
Qin Ran only felt that her head had exploded, saying that there was blood and qi rushing straight to the top of her skull.
Gradually, she sank, or rather, she never escaped his grasp.
The kiss was getting deeper and deeper, Qin Ran only felt that it was difficult to even breathe, how could it become like this?
Zhong Zhicheng's magnetic and low heavy breathing sounded in her ears, and to her bewilderment, she found the sound very pleasant.
Zhong Zhicheng let go of Qin Ran's hand and grabbed Qin Ran's waist with his hand.
Qin Ran trembled.
His big palm rubbed against the tender skin on her waist through her clothes, and Qin Ran only felt as if she was being "toyed with" by him.
Zhong Zhicheng's lips left Qin Ran's warm lips, his eyes were a little confused, he reached out to grab Qin Ran's waist, he turned around and hugged her by his side.
Lie in bed with her.
"Why are you hiding from me?" He had lost his previous anger, and he asked very plainly.
There was no explanation for what had just happened, as if everything was logical to him, Zhong Zhicheng was like this, every time Qin Ran felt that he might be embarrassed, he always had the ability to bring everything back to calm and tranquility.
"I didn't hide from you, I just wanted to stay alone for a while," Qin Ran whispered.
Lying on her side, her hand rested between the two, a little awkward and uncomfortable.
Zhong Zhicheng pulled over and put her arm on his abdomen.
Qin Ran looked up at him, he just backhanded, the back of his hand covered his eyes, as if he was sleepy and tired.
"Qin Ran, let me tell you something."
Zhong Zhicheng said seriously, but he was a little helpless, and he seemed to be a little sad.
"What's the matter?"
Qin Ran asked innocently.
"I only have one page on my household register, do you know why?"
"This is what I always wanted to ask but didn't dare to ask, I'm afraid you're just like me." Qin Ran was particularly scared because she knew the pain too well.
Zhong Zhicheng smiled sadly, this woman is too smart.
"It's not the same as you, it's worse than you," Zhong Zhicheng used his arm to hug Qin Ran closely, "My parents died in a car accident, and I was just eighteen years old that year. β
In the household registration book, there is only Zhong Zhicheng's name from now on.
Because they are adults, there is no such thing as a caregiver.
Since then, Zhong Zhicheng has been alone and has no close relatives.
At that time, the college entrance examination was over, and the Zhong couple, who had returned from a business trip, were about to come back to celebrate their son's success in the college entrance examination.
I didn't want to, but there was a car accident on the way back, and the husband and wife died on the spot.
"When I learned about it, their bodies had already been pulled from the hospital to the funeral home," Zhong Zhicheng said, "I saw that they were covered in blood, and they couldn't even recognize their faces, and I thought to myself, I don't know them, they are not my parents, I-"
Zhong Zhicheng choked up.
Qin Ran immediately circled Zhong Zhicheng tightly, she was extremely distressed, and her eyes were wet.
"Don't say it, please, don't say it," Qin Ran stopped him.
Why do you want to show her your scars, and why? A cowardly and incompetent person like her simply does not deserve him to do this for her.
"I originally planned to study finance, but because of this incident, I volunteered to fill in the eight-year clinical medical school of Zhida University for the college entrance examination, with a combined bachelor's, master's and doctoral degree." Zhong Zhicheng continued to speak, "I, like you, had the same purpose of studying medicine at first, but later found out that medicine is not used to save people at all. β
Qin Ran hugged him tightly, she understood what he said, maybe it was because of the sense of disparity in her heart that made her so disappointed and confused in herself.
If you look back at the diseases you learned in class, how many of them can be completely cured?
There aren't many at all.
Doctors do not save people, what they do most is only to relieve the suffering of patients and prolong the lives of patients.
Help me? It's just occasional, just like Xiao Lan's incident today.
But such things are rare.
There was a huge gap between the expectations of studying medicine at the beginning and the fact after studying medicine, and Qin Ran even doubted his decision at the beginning, and had the idea of wanting to give up.
"I said this today, I think you understand," Zhong Zhicheng put down the hand covering his eyes and grabbed Qin Ran's arm on her body, "I called your father today, even if you don't want to say it, I know it all." β
Qin Ran didn't expect him to be so meticulous in his observation, he turned over and got up, she looked at him in surprise.
"You know everything?"
"Why not? Didn't you also say that I was very observant? It's just that it's not a doctor's professionalism, it's just for you. β
Qin Ran looked at him suspiciously.
Zhong Zhicheng said: "If you pay more attention to a person, you will naturally pay attention to her every move." What do you think? With my story finished, it's your turn. β
"I-there's nothing to talk about," Qin Ran lay back in his previous position, unwilling to confide in his heart.
Zhong Zhicheng grabbed her with his long arm and directly circled her above him.