Chapter 283

I don't call you dad, I call you brother?

Qin Luo's mouth twitched and his head was covered with black lines, and he said slowly, "Dad, don't tie it up. I don't need to go to the hospital. I'm fine. "

" no, I have to go to the hospital! "

Qin Luo:

”No, I'm fine. "Qin Luo is going to cry. It's just too bullying.

Looking at Qin Luo's serious face, Qin Lin hesitated. His eyes were burning at Zhao Ming, examining every expression on his face. After a long time, he slowly asked, "are you really OK? "

" I'm fine. "

" do you promise not to jump? "

" is it fun to jump? "The corners of Qin Luo's mouth twitched and made a white eye at Qin Lin.

”I believe you "With that, Qin Lin slowly put down the rope in his hand.

”…… "

Qin Luo's legs became soft and almost fell on the ground.

Is he or not your son?

”Son, have you been under too much pressure recently? "Fu Xiaowan came forward and asked with concern.

Qin Luo's pressure is really great, but now he just doesn't say.

So Qin Luo shrugged his shoulders and said, "pressure? Really? I don't feel it. "

hearing Qin Luo's words, Fu Xiaowan's face suddenly became gloomy:" do it, tie it up! "

Some people who drive with alcohol will say that they are drunk driving; some people who are crazy will say that they are crazy; those who are under great pressure will say that they are under great pressure.

The next moment, Qin Lin started directly, facing Qin Luo was a big tie.

"To the hospital!"

With a big wave of Fu Xiaowan's hand, Qin Luo is forcibly escorted to the hospital.

Beishan first people's hospital.

Zhou ran, director of the emergency department, was sweating. Half an hour ago, a series of traffic accidents occurred on the Beishan ring expressway.

More than ten trucks collided with each other, including three passenger buses, with more than 100 wounded!

The first people's Hospital of Beishan City, as the nearest hospital from the origin, is also one of the best hospitals in Beishan city. They undertake the heaviest rescue task.

More than half of the wounded were sent here.

"Ah..."

"Doctor, help..."

"Help me, help me..."

The shrill scream filled the whole hospital, affecting the hearts of countless people.

Even though Zhou Ran is an experienced director in the emergency department, he feels pressure to deal with so many wounded people.

Most good surgeons stay on the operating table.

There are very few people willing to stay in the emergency department.

In the event of a major accident, it is not enough to endure.

If Qin Luo was there, Zhou ran rubbed his temple, and his expression was helpless.

All of a sudden, Zhou Ran's expression changed, and a bright light flashed in his eyes.

There was a writing voice in the corner of his eye.

He was wearing a white sweater on his upper body and a pair of trousers of the same color. His facial features were upright and his mouth was wearing a bitter smile. Qin Luo! He showed up!

Just let Zhou ran don't understand is that Qin Luo's body is wrapped with a braided belt.

What does that mean? The latest performance art?

A little stupefied for a while, Zhou ran went straight to Qin Luo.

He doesn't care about performance art any more. He only cares about saving people now.

"Doctor, look at my son. He has been under too much pressure recently..." Seeing Zhou Ran's arrival, Fu Xiaowan said eagerly.

"Too much pressure?"

The corner of Zhou Ran's mouth puffed, and he felt speechless.