Chapter 702

Song Xi drove to Changning. On the way, she kept trying to make phone calls. Finally, she came out of the shielding area and said, "there's a signal!"

George Sheng of the co driver's office called out and asked someone to come to meet him. Song Xi also called Ling Yue. The other party just picked him up, but she didn't hesitate for a second. She said, "elder martial brother, come to the hospital quickly. Zhisheng and Yuanbao have been shot. I can't make it by myself."

Ling Yue obviously stopped for a few seconds, followed by a nonsense: "OK, I'll be there in half an hour."

Song Xi said: "you help me to contact the hospital, see who is on duty tonight, call someone to prepare the operating room, Zhisheng left leg shot, see the amount of bleeding should not hurt the artery, Yuanbao hurt very seriously, later you help me to Zhisheng operation, I give Yuanbao do, need two people to me as a deputy, and prepare type a blood and type O blood for standby."

Ling Yue responds. After Song Xi hangs up, he looks ahead and says in a voice, "you talk to Yuanbao. Don't let him go into shock."

George Sheng just turned around and lay back. With his eyes closed, Yuan Bao opened his lips and said in a low voice, "I'm fine. Don't let him talk. Save some strength."

When Song Xi heard Yuanbao's voice, he was surprised at his unusual endurance, and then he had a sour nose. Compared with him, George Sheng was not seriously injured, but he was still thinking about him.

Along the way, Song Xi drove very fast. At a red light, she thought she was driving an ambulance. She was driving 80 or 90 yards on the road in the night city. The traffic police chased him on a motorcycle, but he didn't catch up with him. Until Song Xi stopped at the gate of Changning, where a medical team headed by Ling Yue was standing. Seeing this, a group of people gathered around him and two carts were driven, George Sheng and Yuanbao are sent in respectively.

The traffic police knew later that they were rescuing the patient, but they were obviously injured by gunshot. This is more serious. A traffic police came forward and tried to stop Song Xi's way. "What's the matter, miss? Are these two people you know? "

Song Xi's face turned white and his head was full of sweat. Without looking at them, he said, "I'm a doctor. I'm going to have an operation on the patient right away. Please give me a way."

She will be a bright identity, the traffic police unconsciously get away, no longer stop, because in the process of fighting against time and death, no one can be bigger than the doctor.

Ling Yue takes two nurses and Georges Sheng lying in the car into an elevator. From Song Xi's point of view, she can only see Georges Sheng's hair. Then she raises her head and looks at Ling Yue. Ling Yue nods her head and signals her not to worry.

Reality can not give Song Xi too much fear and lingering time, she will soon follow two deputy doctors and Yuanbao into another elevator.

The operating room has been prepared for a long time. After going up, Song Xi has to make preoperative preparations, including changing clothes and disinfecting. Her hands are still shaking. But when she enters the operating room and sees the anaesthetized Yuanbao on the stage, inexplicably, her restless heart gradually calms down.

She is a doctor. It is no exaggeration to say that she is an excellent doctor all over the country. She would rather do it herself than put the safety of Yuanbao in the hands of others.

She can't help George Sheng with the operation, because the doctor can't treat himself. She can't do it with a normal attitude, so she called Ling Yue to come here temporarily. But Yuanbao, when she said that she would save him, she would do what she said.

One of the two assistant doctors beside him was mainly responsible for taking the bullets from Yuanbao's legs, and the other cooperated with Song Xi to take the bullets from the upper body. The nurse cut the shirt full of blood and cleaned up the blood. Only then did she find that Yuanbao had been shot four times in the upper body, one in the shoulder, one near the heart, and the other two in the abdomen.

They are all old doctors who have worked for more than eight years, but some people who have worked as doctors all their lives may not get a gunshot wound. What's more, Yuanbao's body is like a perforated sieve.

Song Xi, wearing a mask, is trying to control his mood, but his eyes are still full of tears.

One of the doctors looked at the film on the instrument and said, "except that the gunshot wound on the leg was caused by frontal shooting, all wounds on the upper body were shot from the back. There was no bullet left in the shoulder, which should be caused by close distance. There was bullet left five centimeters away from the heart. When Dr. Song took the bullet, he should pay special attention to the nearby blood vessels, and I'll take the other two bullets from the abdomen."

These doctors don't know Song Xi's relationship with George Sheng and Yuanbao. Ling Yue informs them that a patient will be sent to them right away. He just says that Song Xi's discovery of an injured person is normal. Who can imagine that an ordinary person will have a relationship with a person who has been shot?

During the operation, the doctor who took the bullet from Yuanbao's abdomen said, "I've been shot so many times in a row, but I've been shot in the back. It's like a gun deliberately blocked by the back."

The doctor in charge of taking the bullet from the leg said: "when I see you, I've seen too many movies. There's only one life. What kind of friendship do you have to have to fight for your life? The key is not a shot, the heart of the gun and then three centimeters, people sent cold

With a snap, a liquid falls from Song Xi's face. The nurse holding a sweat towel beside her raises her hand immediately. She thinks Song Xi is sweating, but who knows she is in tears.

"Dr. Song, are you all right?" The nurse was worried.

Song Xi slightly side head, closed his eyes, the extra tears in the orbit forced out, the nurse immediately help her wipe off, she said: "nothing."

The other two doctors gave her a look, and one of them said, "Dr. Song, where did you bring this man back?"

Song Xi didn't answer. Her head was buzzing. For a few seconds, she felt that her hand movements were all inertia, because her brain didn't listen to her. They said that no one would be stupid enough to block a gun, but she knew that Yuanbao would. If there was something wrong with Georges Sheng, Yuanbao would dare to take his life to block it.

As for the gunshot wounds all over his body, she had a worried picture in her mind. It was that many guns were aimed at Georgeson at the same time. They could not kill so many people at the same time. At the critical moment, Yuanbao could only use himself as Georgeson's bullet proof vest.

Song Xi didn't speak, and his eyes outside also shed some tears from time to time. The two doctors and nurses were not good enough to say anything more. Three doctors operated at the same time. After more than three hours, they lost 2500 cc of blood. During this period, the patient's heart rate and blood pressure were too low several times.

For the first time in her life, Song Xi stood on the operating table, not confident that her skills could surpass death. Instead, she kept reciting the blessing of God and Buddha, praying to God for Yuan Bao's good share and let him survive the disaster. If there was any price, she would like to return Yuan Bao for George Sheng.

After the operation, several doctors still stayed to observe for a long time, and then sent Yuanbao to ICU. When Song Xi came out of the operating room, he didn't even have the strength to take off the mask, and his whole body was soft, just like the first time he saw the black muzzle pointing at himself through the glass.

She wanted to sit down in the same place. She was as tired as before. She closed her eyes and had a good sleep. But she couldn't. She couldn't close her eyes. There was Georgeson in front of her. She didn't know what happened to him.