Urban Perspective Little Doctor

On the banks of Yingyang River, the night was fading.

Ding Fang hugged Pang Feng tightly, muttered in her mouth, flushed, and she was in an extremely emotional state.

Pang Feng's blood was also in pain at this time, his hands had been quietly inserted into Ding Fang's polo shirt, his hands were tightly holding the pair of soft and elastic small steamed buns, his heart beating fast.

"Quickly, Afeng, I'm going to be soon!" Ding Fang whispered, "I've been your woman for a long time, and I will follow you for the rest of my life!"

Pang Feng was very nervous. He looked around. There was indeed no one in this area, but after all, it was by the river...

Just when Pang Feng was hesitating, a harsh siren suddenly cut through the night sky. Pang Feng's body became stiff, and Ding Fang was completely emotional at this time, saying: "Don't worry, Afeng, come!"

However, the sirens were getting closer and Pang Feng quickly let go of his hand holding Ding Fang, and suddenly turned his head to see that the ambulance from the town health center was rushing over from the sidewalk by the river.

"Hurry and hide!" Pang Feng pulled Ding Fang, and the two hid on the gravel pile beside the road. The ambulance was able to pass by the two of them quickly, and the speed of the car was at least a hundred yards.

Ding Fang's face was ugly, and she was mixed up like this when her lover was just in love, and she could imagine her mood.

"This Liu Maoqiu, is driving so fast to go to the funeral?" Ding Fang said angrily.

Pang Feng frowned slightly, and said, "It should be first aid. I saw that the ambulance was messed up just now. Let's go back to the hospital immediately, or Jin Zhidong will curse again!"

"Afeng, I...I..."

"Go, go, it must be first aid! I saw it clearly just now!" Pang Feng waved his hand at Ding Fang.

"Then...then I'll go back first, you...you come back soon!" Ding Fang said, watching Ding Fang's back, Pang Feng felt a little guilty.

He decided to leave tomorrow. He didn't tell anyone about this because he was worried that his decision would be disturbed, which would affect his determination.

"Leave a message for Ding Fang tomorrow!" Pang Feng thought to himself. He was walking alone by the river. After about half an hour, he watched that it was late before he paced back to the hospital slowly.

"Ok?"

When he walked to the entrance of the health center, he heard that there was something wrong in the hospital, and there was a lot of noise inside.

"How is this going?"

Pang Feng couldn't help but walked quickly to the lobby on the first floor. All the doctors and nurses in the lobby gathered like bereaved concubines. There was a stretcher in the center of the lobby. On the stretcher was a middle-aged man who was about fifty years old lying upright. Looking at this person's complexion, there is no blood on his face, so it should not work.

"What kind of **** hospital you are. You can't even treat a patient. What kind of hospital? I want you to perform operations on my friend immediately. If you can't save people, I will go back and take down all the signs of your health center!" A bald man of about 30 years old, shirtless, covered in blood, and bloodshot in his eyes, looked quite crazy.

Jin Zhidong's face was pale, and he said helplessly: "Mr Gu, your friend has intracranial hemorrhage. Our township health center has no conditions for craniotomy. You should wait for the ambulance of the People's Hospital!"

"Shit, didn't you see that the person is no longer good? When the county ambulance comes, I guess he will be finished in the car! Jin Zhidong, even if my surname is Gu, can you please?" The bald man was crying. Out.

Jin Zhidong sighed, shook his head firmly, and said: "Mr. Gu, it's not that I don't help you, I really can't do anything!"

"I|******shit, Jin Zhidong, are you going to die? If you die, I will kill you first!" The bald man took out a knife from nowhere. The blade was sharp and cold. The knife was placed directly on Jin Zhidong's neck, and his posture was to be strong.

There was a commotion in the crowd, and Pang Feng squeezed into the crowd, and asked in a low voice, "What's going on?"

"It was the two people who went to Changtiai to collect medicine. The man fell from the cliff and broke his head. I guess it will not work."

"Ah..." Pang Feng exclaimed, and his hands shook slightly. He stared at the middle-aged man lying on the stretcher in the lobby, his face turned very ugly.

At this time, facing the persecution of the bald man, Jin Zhidong was very hard-spirited. He said solemnly: "Mr. Gu, it's useless if you kill me. I really can't save your friend. You should think about other things earlier. Let's do it!"

The bald man let out a hey, the knife fell to the ground with a bang, and started crying on the spot.

Jin Zhidong walked slowly to the patient's side, put his hand on the patient's breath, frowned and said, "It's not working anymore..."

As soon as Jin Zhidong said this, the bald man was dumbfounded for an instant, and he was stupid.

"Hey, it's really miserable! These medicine collectors are so desperate. Every year, people fall to death in Changti Ai, but every year there are people who are not afraid of death..."

"Who said no? It's all caused by immortal grass, where is there any immortal grass in this world!"

There was a lot of discussion in the crowd, and the hall was noisy. At this moment, suddenly heard a voice: "Let me see the patient!"

The sound was not loud, but it attracted everyone's attention.

The bald man who had been dumbfounded stood up suddenly, his eyes fixed on the speaker.

"Is it Doctor Pang?"

Pang Feng slowly stepped forward. The bald man stared at Pang Feng and said, "Is it you who spoke?"

Pang Feng nodded and said, "Can I see the patient?"

Before the bald man could speak, Jin Zhidong sneered: "What a joke, an intern who graduated from a health school, do you have a chance to speak for this occasion? Pang Feng, I said you are crazy, right?"

When Jin Zhidong saw Pang Feng, his anger couldn't be contained.

He really felt aggrieved. His whole dean wanted to expel an intern and caused an uproar. Today during the day, he almost lost his position as the dean.

This matter is far from over, and he will have to conduct a serious review in the village when he looks back. At least one inspection certificate cannot escape.

Jin Zhidong was so angry that he didn't even eat dinner today, but now, Pang Feng jumped out at this time. What is he doing? Is it a kid playing house? Can he take a look at patients with severe intracranial hemorrhage?

Young people don't know how to advance or retreat, it is really unreasonable!

Faced with Jin Zhidong's accusation, Pang Feng remained unmoved. He stared at the bald man and said: "My grandfather also fell to death, and the place where he fell to death is also in Changti Ai."

The bald man took a deep look at Pang Feng and said, "Okay! If you can save my friend, I will thank you again!"

Jin Zhidong was even more annoyed when Pang Feng ignored him and said loudly, "No..."

"Shut up your **** mouth!" The bald man turned his head abruptly, and raised his hand to fan Jin Zhidong's face with a mouth, "Pop!" With a sound, Jin Zhidong was stunned and turned around.