Jiang Jun stretched out his hand stupidly, he put his hand on the doorknob, and two noises came into our ears. One was the sound of cramped footsteps coming from the hallway, and the other, the panicked cries of medical staff, came from inside the door. At this moment, Jiang Jun stood very steadily, as if he had never been injured.

Two lines of tears fell from Jiang Jun's face, and he gently pushed the wooden door open. Suddenly, the commotion inside the door became louder, and we could clearly hear what the medical staff were saying. The doctors invited by Fanshi were also inside, and everyone was nervously calling for them to give first aid to Liu Jia.

In life, there are always many things that are very coincidental, and Jiang Jun's two lines of tears have really become an ominous omen. Liu Jia's life was dying, and the medical staff strode towards us, he wanted to drive Jiang Jun out, but Jiang Jun stood firmly, no matter how the medical staff pushed or pulled, Jiang Jun was motionless.

I didn't follow the door, the door was open, and the medical staff had no choice but to prepare to let Jiang Jun stay inside. He was about to close the door, but at the critical moment, I reached out to block the door, and the medical staff were first surprised, and then shouted in annoyance: "The wounded are dying!" ”

Of course, I wasn't trying to make trouble, but before the door closed, I turned my head and saw someone running up the hallway. There were several detectives, I recognized their faces, they were all Adili's subordinates, but one of them was a man in a suit and leather shoes, which made my heart ripple.

I also know his face, I haven't seen it for a long time, but it's not unfamiliar. With short clean hair and a crisp suit, his leather shoes on the concrete floor, his voice echoing in the hallway. I stared at the man, caught in surprise. The mouths of the paramedic in the door were still shouting.

I reacted, turned back to the medical staff and said, "Liu Jia, it's saved!" ”

This sentence was also said to Jiang Jun, Jiang Jun, who was standing in a daze, also turned his head suddenly, he looked at me, and immediately asked me what was going on, I pointed to the man in a suit who ran towards us. Jiang Jun followed my gaze and looked over, this person, Jiang Jun had seen it, but he didn't know it, it could be seen from the expression on Jiang Jun's face that Jiang Jun had no impression of him.

The man ran to my side and the first thing he said was, "Professor Li, arrange for me to have surgery." ”

I nodded, without hesitation, and called the doctor out. At the beginning, the doctor was still impatient, and he told us that Liu Jia was dying and was being rescued, and he didn't know if he could survive. However, after listening to what we said, the doctor's face exploded with ecstasy, and soon, the man followed the doctor in.

Before entering the temporary ward, the man passed by me and patted me on the shoulder, and he saw that I was about to speak, so he said, "Professor Li, don't say anything, it's important to save people, and I will do my best to save your friend." With that, he went in without looking back.

A glimmer of hope rose on Jiang Jun's desperate face, he didn't insist on entering the ward anymore, everyone knew that Liu Jia's life could no longer withstand the toss and the delay of time. In such a humble place, Liu Jia was very susceptible to infection, and Jiang Jun sat back on the stool again, his hands crossed, and his whole body trembled nervously.

I gently put my hand on Jiang Jun's shoulder and comforted, "Jiang Jun, Doctor Zhou will definitely save Liu Jia." ”

The person who came was Dr. Zhou, Zhou Kun. I didn't expect Dr. Zhou to appear here at this time, a few days ago, Dr. Zhou was still in City B, and I personally asked Wen Ning to find him and asked Wen Ning to protect Dr. Zhou. It takes several days to get from B city to Fanshi by the fastest mode of transportation.

Jiang Jun didn't answer me, he kept staring at the wooden door of the ward. Many detectives gathered outside the ward, and everyone did not speak. From time to time, there would be a sound of people talking in the ward, and I quickly recognized it as Dr. Zhou's voice.

It is clear that in the ward, Dr. Zhou has taken the lead. He was asking other doctors and medical staff to cooperate with him in performing surgery on Liu Jia. Dr. Chow has been out of his position as a doctor for a few months, but I am not at all worried that Dr. Chow will affect the surgery because of his hands.

Dr. Chow has been practicing medicine for 20 years, and he has made a name for himself early on with his position at the best hospital in City B. Many patients come to the hospital and ask Dr. Zhou to be the attending doctor, and for this, they do not hesitate to step on the threshold and spend a lot of money. Whether it is medical skills or medical ethics, Dr. Zhou's reputation is very good.

Dr. Chow has a close relationship with the police, and Dr. Chow is often involved in some autopsies and autopsies required by the police, so Dr. Chow and I are not strangers and have a good relationship. As far as I know, in the 20 years he has been in the hospital, Dr. Zhou has assisted the police in solving many major cases in criminal identification, and in terms of medical cases, Dr. Zhou has also helped the hospital treat many difficult cases.

Dr. Zhou's achievements are not low, and in the medical profession, people who are forty years old are not old, and they can even be said to be very young. But it is really such a young man, and his medical attainments surpass that of many people who have practiced medicine for decades. Dr. Chow has also made significant contributions to a number of medical research associations.

It is precisely because of Dr. Zhou's glorious past and glory that I was pleasantly surprised to see him here. Dr. Chow's clinical experience is not too much, and there is no doubt about his medical skills, and I have full confidence in him. The operation lasted for several hours, and I can imagine that Dr. Chow must be sweating profusely at the moment, and they are all busy.

And we waiting outside the door, also sweating. No matter how much we trust Dr. Zhou, there is no way to suppress the tension in our hearts. It was a human life, a human life closely related to us, and no one wanted Liu Jia to die. All of a sudden, I suddenly admired the profession of a doctor.

It's hard to imagine that with a scalpel, a dying man can be resurrected from the dead at the hands of a doctor.

Time was still passing minute by minute, and while waiting, Jiang Jun didn't say a word, but the criminal police on the side took the initiative to tell me about Dr. Zhou's arrival. After Dr. Zhou arrived in Fanshi, he immediately found the police station in Fanshi, and he named me and said that he was looking for me.

The detective told Dr. Zhou about my condition, and when he heard that a patient was dying and waiting for a better doctor to come and pick up the bullet for him, Dr. Zhou immediately identified himself. Several criminal policemen were also happy and immediately rushed to Dr. Zhou. On the way, they told Dr. Zhou about his general condition.

I somewhat understand why this operation has lasted so long, first of all, Liu Jia is about to pass away, and it will take a lot of time to rescue, and secondly, the difficulty of this operation can be imagined. The previous doctor said that the location of the bullet is very special, and if you are not careful, it will cause heavy bleeding, so you must be very cautious during the operation.

The biggest reason is that Dr. Zhou immediately went to the operating table as soon as he arrived here, and he didn't know anything about Liu Jia's injury. He could only understand the injuries and perform the operation at the same time. The danger and difficulty of such an operation can be imagined, but Liu Jia can no longer hold on, and the operation must be carried out immediately.

It was a cloudy day, and through the windows of the corridors, we could see passers-by walking outside on a cloudy day. Some of them carried their bags, some of them led camels, and I suddenly realized that no matter where they were, there was indifference between people. The pedestrians walked briskly with their heads down, barely glancing at each other.

Even after the collision, they just scolded each other and left in a hurry.

During the battle with the monster in red, Fanshi ushered in a rare winter rain, and the thunder seemed to pierce the sky, and the heavy rain stopped, but it brought several days of continuous cloudy skies to Fanshi. Cloudy days are always suffocating, and staring at the clouds, I sighed unconsciously.

At this time, Jiang Jun, who had been sitting, called me, and I turned around to see that Jiang Jun's tears had already dried up.

"It's been a long time since I've been in, can Yaya live?" Jiang Jun asked me.

I was about to answer when a ray of light slanted into my face.