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Micheal changed into a full set of sterile clothing.
He sat in the waiting area, and people coming out of the operating room looked at him in surprise.
"Isn't Dr. Michael taking a day off today?"
Bystanders came over cautiously, "I heard that the person who was not rescued just now is someone he knows."
The nurse showed a secretive look, "How sad this must be He was already dead when he was sent here, and we tried our best."
Micheal lowered his head and listened to everyone who passed by him say "take care" and "sorry" to him.
He lowered his head and suddenly saw a drop of water hitting the smooth floor. He looked up in shock and found that the lights above him were particularly dazzling.
He had the day off today, because going fishing with Gu Wangqi during the day was too energy-consuming, and he was very sleepy at night. Just as he was about to fall asleep, Xiao Zhao suddenly called.
"Doctor Micheal, we received an emergency call. There was a traffic accident on Blackwood Mountain"
"Is the hospital short of manpower? I can come right away."
"No! The person who had the traffic accident was Miss Xia, and she is already on her way to rescue."
Micheal paused in taking off his watch and asked, "Who is Miss Xia?"
"Miss Xia Wancheng Xia!"
Because he said he was going to the operating room, the room was not tidy up for the time being.
Micheal could smell the strong smell of blood even ten steps away, like an explosion in a blood bank.
Bleeding from multiple internal organs.
This formation is enough to illustrate the tragedy of this car accident. Micheal could imagine the condition of the people inside, who might have lost limbs and arms.
He suddenly remembered the first time he met Xia Wancheng.
On a hot afternoon, a bright red was scattered in the quiet lake. When he picked her up, there was no blood on her face, her whole body was cold, and she had no breath.
He was not sure whether he could save her at the time, but he stubbornly repeated the cardiopulmonary resuscitation until ten minutes, twenty minutes, and an hour passed.
When the girl choked out her first sip of water, he realized for the first time the meaning of life in this world.
??A living life, a life that can talk, laugh, jump and jump, is a gift from God. It is the meaning of the word beauty in this world.
Xia Wancheng can run happily and healthily in this world because he can explain the full meaning of the profession of doctor.
From before to now, late summer oranges are to him what flower buds are to spring, cold wind is to summer, white snow is to cold winter, and fallen leaves are to warm autumn. It comes from nothing, from zero to one, from desolation to bloom.
Micheal covered his chest, feeling his heart hurt badly. It was as if the left and right ventricles had been torn apart, leaving only a thin blood vessel doing the final tightening.
This kind of pain is beyond imagination, beyond the scope of pathology that he can understand. He was forced to bend his waist, with one knee already touching the ground. In his ears, the intercom phone in the operating room was ringing noisily, one after another.
After a long time, Michael was able to get the phone.
"Dr. Micheal, Xiao Yang said he saw you enter the operating room? How long has it been since then and you still go to the operating room? Miss Xia's brain CT came out, why don't you come over and help take a look?"
Dr. Micheal was stunned for a long time before he tremblingly said, "What did you say?"
"Let me tell you!" Xiao Zhao's voice was very long and loud, full of complaints, "Can you prioritize? I said Miss Xia is in urgent need of a neurologist. If you don't have time, don't come. "
After I finished speaking, the call was disconnected.
Micheal turned around in panic and saw a complete stranger lying on the operating table where the white cloth had not been pulled up.
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Xia Wancheng wakes up from pain all the time.
The first time she opened her eyes, she saw Dr. Micheal, who was leaning on the chair with his eyes closed.
She raised her head slightly, but felt like something was holding her neck, as if she was being nailed to the bed.
There were bursts of pain in her ribs with every breath she took. She looked over and saw that one of her feet was wrapped like a rice dumpling and hanging high at the foot of the bed.
Just looking at this posture, Xia Wancheng knew that he was seriously injured.
But luckily, he didn¡¯t die.
It¡¯s a good thing not to die.
This action woke up the person on the chair. The lights in the room suddenly turned on, and Xia Wancheng looked at what appeared in front of her in surprise.people.
??Scarlet eyes, blue chin, messy hair
"you¡¡"
When he opened his mouth, tearing pain spread from the corner of his mouth, and then the smell of blood flowed from his lips, and his throat also hurt terribly.
Dr. Micheal used a cotton swab dipped in water and dabbed it on her lips. Xia Wancheng took a breath and then continued: "Did you take advantage of me while I was asleep"
Micheal put his ear to her mouth and listened to her struggling to squeeze out one word after another.
"Did you go to Modisha to provide assistance while I was sleeping? Why do you look like you haven't had a full meal in 1800 years?"
The man¡¯s scarlet eyes looked at her, making Xia Wancheng tremble with fear.
"You have been asleep for four days. If you don't wake up tonight"
"Aren't you awake now? I don't have any arms or legs, do I?"
"all good."
"No, I damaged your car again." This time I really can't afford to pay for it.
Dr. Micheal curled his lips and spoke softly, "It's okay."
"My family doesn't know, right?"
"Your eldest sister rushed back and guarded you all day. It was your second sister who stayed with you last night."
Xia Wancheng groaned, "Are they particularly worried?"
"Um."
Xia Wancheng smiled hard, "Are you worried too?"
The room fell silent instantly. It was only when Xia Wancheng thought he wouldn't answer that he slowly said, "Yes, I'm worried."
I don¡¯t know whether it was because of pain or something else, but Xia Wancheng felt a steady stream of heat rushing towards her eyes, and then falling along the corners of her eyes.
There was a complicated thread tangled in her heart, and thin and dense feelings surged to her limbs. She was speechless and could only watch him reach out and wipe away the tears from the corners of her eyes.
"The wound on the ear has not healed, so tears cannot be touched."
When Xia Wancheng felt that he was ruining the atmosphere, Dr. Micheal suddenly touched her head and whispered:
"Don't cry." (Remember this website address: www.hlnovel.com