Rebirth of Brotherly Love

Zhou Chengping for a while, then said, "It was a gunshot wound? What happened?"

Wu Anze said calmly, "Nothing, help me take out the bullet."

Zhou Chengping also wanted to ask, but when he saw An Ze's pale face, he had to swallow all the questions.

The wound must be treated in time, otherwise it will cause more serious infection. Zhou Chengping frowned, turned around and took the disinfection bag and surgical utensils, and wiped the coagulated blood with a cotton ball and alcohol.

The cold alcohol came into contact with the wound, and Anze's body suddenly stiffened.

Zhou Chengping knew that he must be in pain, but An Ze's character, even if it hurts again, he would not make a sound. Zhou Chengping eased his movements as much as possible, wiped the blood around him little by little, and said softly, "You bear with me, I will give you a little anesthetic when I take the bullet."

"Hmm." Anze gritted his teeth and closed his eyes gently.

落 The needle dropped in the treatment room and it was audible. I did n’t know how long it took. Zhou Chengping finally clamped the bullet that was injected into the muscle with tweezers and put it on the plate.

Use a cotton ball to press the bleeding wound, wait for the blood to stop, and then carefully bandage the wound with a bandage.

After the wound was treated, Zhou Chengping asked softly: "You ran to the hospital in the middle of the night and shot a gun. Can you tell me what is going on?"

Wu Anze said, "Nothing, don't ask."

"Azawa ..."

"I want to be quiet." An Ze frowned slightly, "Cheng Ping, please don't tell anyone about this."

"This……"

"Including my parents, I don't want to worry about the subject."

I don't have a temperature gaze at Shang Anze. Although Zhou Chengping was puzzled, he nodded and said, "Okay."

At this moment, a young nurse knocked on the door of the treatment room and whispered, "Doctor Zhou, the patient in bed 17 had a sudden rise in blood pressure and a severe headache. Would you like to see it?"

Zhou Chengping said, "I see, I'll be right away."

Wu Anze turned back and said, "Go ahead and don't bother me."

Zhou Chengping is still not assured, but after all, the patient's situation is more urgent, and he is not good to accompany Anze here, so he took Anze to the duty room next door and said, "You can rest in my duty room for a while, there There is an empty bed. "

Wu Anze nodded, "I see."

"Drink some hot water, I'll go and see the patient first." Zhou Chengping poured a cup of hot water for him and hurriedly turned away.

Later, Zhou Chengping was busy until seven in the morning due to the serious situation of several patients.

Eastern sky gradually turned white, and the staff in the hospital also got up one by one and started to prepare for work. The busy morning once again opened the curtain of the new day.

Zhou Chengping took time to return to the duty room, but found that An Ze had disappeared.

The quilt on that bed was still neat and tidy and there was no trace of it being used. I poured a cup of hot water with a disposable cup on the table next to me, and it was so cold. The water was full, and it seemed that I had never drunk it.

Chapter 43

Alas.

The morning sun shot into the bedroom through the curtains, and gently sprinkled on An Luo's face. An Luo covered the sunlight with his back of his hand and looked up at the clock on the wall. At this time it was seven in the morning. In a daze, more than an hour passed.

Last night, he explained the truth to An Ze. He left without leaving a word. In fact, this result was expected by An Luo. After all, he is not his brother. It is reasonable that he chose to leave after learning the truth. in.

However, when Anze, who had been guarding him, left resolutely, An Luo felt a strange loss in his heart. Probably because all his concern for himself is from the identity of "brother", once this identity does not hold, then he becomes an indifferent stranger to him.

I was almost strangled by him last night. Anluo knew that Anze must be very sad, or even lose his mind, to do such an impulsive thing. He felt that his brother's body was unbearably occupied by others, so he wanted to kill the person in front of him, but he let go in the end, probably he couldn't be relentless.

An An Luo took a deep breath to calm her complex mood.

I lifted the quilt, got up, went to the bathroom to wash my face, so that I could completely calm down. When I came out of the bathroom, when An Yang got up, An Luo greeted: "Morning."

An Yang smiled slightly and said, "Early." Looking at the bedroom behind An Luo, An Yang asked in confusion, "What about An Ze?" In the impression of An Yang, An Ze would help An Luo every morning. Come out of the bedroom together, but today is An Luo alone.

Juan Anluo was silent for a moment and said, "He left last night."

"Leave?" An Yang stunned, "How can he be so willful, I wonder if your whereabouts must be kept secret? In case ..."

"This is not to blame him." An Luo interrupted An Yang, turned to sit on the sofa with a glass of water, and said calmly, "I told him the truth."

Wu Anyang was silent for a moment, and then asked, "Why did you choose this crucial time?"