Police Chen Shu

At this time, a call came in from a landline number, the last number was 110.

Li Xia, who was rushing to the hospital, picked up the call. The police station called back based on the previous alarm call and asked Li Xia about his relationship with the middle-aged man and whether he knew any of his relatives or friends.

Because he knew that black market boxing was illegal, Li Xia naturally would not admit his relationship with the middle-aged man to the police. On the phone, he just explained that he happened to be passing by and saw someone lying on the ground and called the police.

The policeman on the other end of the phone had neither suspicion nor questioning. Just as he was about to hang up, Li Xia faintly heard a sigh and a low conversation coming from the other end of the phone.

Listen, the middle-aged man's situation shouldn't be very good.

"Wait a minute." Li Xia hesitated and asked, "Officer, how is that man doing now?"

"Still in the hospital for rescue. Well, we need to notify the family members to come over." The policeman answered quickly.

"Is surgery necessary? Is it dangerous?" Li Xia has a seriously ill mother at home, and Li Xia is somewhat familiar with the routines of these hospitals.

"Yeah, pretty much. It's a bit dangerous."

The police seemed very busy, and probably didn't want to spend any more time on this unsuspecting passerby, so they hung up the phone in a hurry.

Li Xia stood on the roadside, facing the gusts of night wind, his scalp numb and his heart pounding.

There was a tense and busy atmosphere in the emergency room of the county hospital.

The originally peaceful night was broken by a middle-aged man who had just arrived. His face was covered with purple bruises, and there was still wet blood at the corner of his mouth.

Several nurses stood around, holding various instruments to measure his vital signs.

The male doctor standing next to him had a solemn expression. He had looked at the man's pupils before and knew that the other man's condition was very critical.

Didi didi!

The ECG monitoring equipment suddenly made a sharp beeping sound.

"Blood pressure dropped rapidly!" a young nurse wearing glasses said quickly.

"The heart rate is very unstable!" Another older nurse added, staring at the monitor.

"Defibrillation."

The male doctor took the electrode from the nurse beside him and put it on the man's chest. With a "bang", the middle-aged man lying on the bed jerked his body.

The male doctor turned his head and glanced at the ECG monitor, then gave another electric shock.

The middle-aged man's body twitched again.

Click again, twitch again.

Finally, the male doctor lowered his hands.

Apart from the beeping sound of the heart monitor, there was no other sound in the emergency room.

"Doctor Sun, his blood pressure is getting lower and lower," the bespectacled nurse pointed at the instruments placed beside the bed and stuttered nervously.

"Adrenaline injection." The male doctor said calmly, but his brows were furrowed.

Five minutes later, the nurse who had been staring at the ECG monitor turned her head in fear, looked at the male doctor, and said desperately: "The blood pressure has started to drop again."

"Keep fighting."

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"Hit again."

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"beat."

Li Xia, who was standing at the door of the emergency room, stared inside with wide eyes through the small glass on the door, waiting and waiting. He reacted suddenly, quickly stepped aside and lowered his head.

Bang.

The door of the emergency room was opened from the inside, and the male doctor walked out with several nurses.

"Dr. Sun, you just received ten doses of epinephrine. Can that man hold on?" The nurse with glasses followed closely behind the male doctor. This was the first time she had encountered such a scene of first aid. To be honest, she couldn't bear it. I feel like my little heart is beating fast now.

Li Xia, who was hiding behind the door, couldn't help but pricked up his ears.

Dr. Sun stood still, looked back at the middle-aged man lying in the emergency room, and said helplessly: "Ten shots? I think I will need another twenty or thirty shots tonight to save his life."

"Ah! Twenty or thirty?" The bespectacled nurse let out a small scream, covered her mouth, and said in surprise, "With so many blows, can we save the person? Will the person be damaged?"

Dr. Sun, who was experienced in first aid, shook his head.

"If we can't save him, why are we still holding on? Dr. Sun, why don't we do an operation to save him? Let's get an expert consultation or something?"

"The back of the skull was cracked, and the inside was shattered into pieces. Four more ribs were broken, and the lungs were punctured. Even the gods couldn't save them. I injected so much adrenaline just to get my family to come over and take a last look. ”

"Hey, there are bruises all over his body from beatings. He probably got into a fight and beat himself to death."

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Li Xia couldn't listen to the rest of the words. He dragged his heavy body staggeringly and walked out of the hospital with a blank mind.

He walked to the doorstep and stopped. For some reason, he couldn't walk down the ten or so short steps.

Li Xia took several deep breaths and tried to calm down, but the tense and desperate scene in the emergency room and the doctor's last words, "Even gods can't save him," kept popping up in his mind.

It was already dark, and there were almost no pedestrians on the road outside the hospital.

I don't know how long it took, but a silver van stopped in front of the hospital. A middle-aged woman with a miserable face opened the door and stumbled towards the emergency room.

After a moment, a desperate cry came from inside.

On this quiet night, it seemed particularly harsh.

I don't know how long it took, but Li Xia regained his composure and turned to the hospital registration office to ask about the cost of his mother's surgery at the end of the month.

The nurse on duty naturally didn't know, but fortunately there was nothing to do in the hospital at night, so she lent a hand to the poor young man.

She made a few phone calls and asked about the approximate cost.

"About 80,000. Don't be nervous, little brother. The country is promoting medical insurance now, so it won't cost much in the end. Hey, I see your mother is still from the village, so you can take time to apply for serious illness subsidies in the town tomorrow, and you should be able to get 10,000 or 20,000 yuan."

The mother has nothing, and she is reluctant to pay even the New Rural Cooperative Medical Insurance, which only requires a few hundred yuan a year.

If the operation is not performed, her illness can only be dragged on day by day, and her condition will get worse and worse.

According to the situation that Li Xia had consulted with the doctor before, the operation at the end of the month is the latest treatment deadline. Once the time is up, only gods may be able to save him.

After so many years of serious illness treatment, all relatives and friends around have borrowed money, and there is no possibility of borrowing even a word of money.

Thinking of the increasingly thin figure of his mother, Li Xia's heart was as painful as being cut by a knife.

"Ahhhh!"

"Wuwu!"

"My life is so miserable!"

"Why?"

Li Xia twisted her neck, inch by inch, and turned her head like a machine, staring blankly at the emergency room where the crying sound suddenly came from, her eyes gradually dimming. (End of this chapter)