Waiting for You in a City

Xu Qin's body was out of control, and he was about to hit the sharp needle. Suddenly, a big hand behind her grabbed her and pulled her back with great force.

Her heart rose and fell in half a second.

The nurse next to him, Xiao Dong, was left unattended, and the victim's family members shoved the needle. Xiaodong's hand snapped on the edge of the bed and grabbed the exposed needle.

Xiao Dong screamed miserably and quickly withdrew his hand. A drop of blood came out of her fingertips.

The family members were shocked when they saw it.

The mobile bed has been picked up by shift medical staff. Xu Qin grabbed the nurse on duty and told him, "Send me a blood test result of this patient later."

After looking back at Xiaodong, Xiaodong stared at his finger stupidly standing on the spot, Xu Qin quickly pulled her to her side: "I washed it quickly and went to the infection department to report the injury, and then waited in the observation room."

Family members kept apologizing to Xiaodong and saying sorry. Xiaodong twitched his face twice, trying to say it was okay, but afraid and wronged and angry, he could not say anything, and went away with red eyes.

The emergency came to an end. Xu Qin looked back and saw Song Yan's eyes through the removed crowd. Just now he pulled her.

Song Yan looked at her indifferently and turned to leave.

Xu Qin chased over and grabbed his sleeve from behind.

Song Yan stopped and seemed to sigh before turning back. His expression was still not polite, and his words were still ironic: "Are you going to repay your life-saving grace?"

Xu Qin shook his head and pointed to his back: "I will deal with it for you, other doctors are busy."

Song Yan: "Meaning I have no choice?"

Xu Qin: "Last time you saved me, I didn't pick it."

...

In the operating room, Xu Qin sat on a chair, walked past the rack, put on a mask, and said, "Take off your coat."

Looking back, Song Yan stood in front of her and stared at her directly. He took off his protective clothing neatly, and inside was a thin army green t-shirt, wet against his body. He tears it away and throws it aside.

Xiaobei and Xiaoxi all stared blankly at the side, and their faces turned red. Xu Qin put on the mask early, but couldn't see the expression on his face, but his long eyelashes flicked once or twice.

The man was naked with his wet upper body, tall, muscular, and smooth and sexy. A few drops of water slipped from his neck, slipping across the chest, abdominal muscles, and mermaid line, disappearing into his long pants.

Xu Qin glanced up and down hurriedly, and looked away.

Song Yan pulled the corners of her lips very lightly and turned to lie on the bed to be a coordinated wounded.

Xiaobei and Xiaoxi were still blushing and hot, Xu Qin's silent and admonished eyes had swept away, staring at them. The two have recovered.

Xiaobei came over to help Xu Qin clean Song Yan's wounds, and Xiaoxi recorded.

Xu Qin took a medical ruler to measure the wound: "3 centimeters to the right of the spine, length 13 and width 2.5."

Xiaoxi buried his head in writing.

"Cut lacerations, paint fragments, iron filings, water plants in the wound ..."

Xiaoxi felt pain when he heard it, and couldn't help raising his head and asked, "How did it happen?"

Xu Qin didn't answer, his mind flickered past the scene where Song Yan pushed her away, and the broken frame made such a terrible wound behind his back.

At the door of the hospital just now, his eyes were fast and he rescued her from that needle ...

Thinking of this, Xu Qin casually glanced at Song Yan. He lay on his back on the bed with his head buried in his arms and could not see his face. Only scratches on the arm were visible, and the skin was red.

She asked herself to take back her thoughts, picked up surgical tweezers to clean the wound, and when she just encountered a piece of paint in the wound, Song Yan's body suddenly shrank.

Through the thin latex gloves, the strength of the back muscles spread to Xu Qin's little finger and reached the heart.

For a moment, he quickly relaxed.

Xu Qin stopped for a second and asked, "Are you sure you don't want to be anesthetized?"

Song Yan buried her head: "Well."

Xiaobei and Xiaoxi stared at each other and looked at each other, wouldn't they? It's so painful to wait for the cleaning and disinfection, as well as medicine stitches.

Xu Qin did not persuade him to continue the operation.

However, somehow, this operation has become different from before.

Every time he put a tool into the wound, the slight tremor of his back muscles, which was tight and painful, would hit her heart along the tip of her little finger, trembling, trembling, and life.

As if walking barefoot in the bathroom, every step of the step touches a subtle electricity.

Clearly reminded her that she was a living and painful person in front of her, not a comatose worker who paralyzed her consciousness.

Every step touched her heart, making her wonder if he intended to create this effect.

At the final stitching stage, Xiaoxi and Xiaobei's auxiliary work was completed. The mobile phone in Xiaoxi's pocket kept shaking. She picked it up and looked at her, her face changed suddenly, and she poked Xiaonan. The two made eye contact for a while, and soon ran out.

Xu Qin ignored them. They have their own balance, and things that are not a hundred thousand hot will not run away like this. The emergency department is a special case every day, and it cannot be dealt as usual.

Only Xu Qin and Song Yan were left in the operating room. The room was quiet and as quiet as the sound of suture thread passing under the skin tissue could be heard.

Xu Qin did not realize that under the mask, the air she breathed condensed into drops of water. There was also a thin sweat on her forehead.

She manipulated the pincers skillfully and slowly, and suddenly said: "Awake?"

Song Yan: "Well."

Apparently not thinking about chatting with her.

The two were speechless again.

Only the muscles on his back followed the needle thread of her fingertips, suddenly touching, touching her fingertips.

She glanced at him. His temples were all sweaty and his hair was wet. He has been holding back the pain.

Xu Qin lowered his eyes and said, "Thank you in the lake today."

Song Yan's voice was loose, and came from his arms, not very clear: "Work responsibilities."

Xu Qin asked: "It was also my job duty to pull me just before moving the bed?"

Song Yan was motionless and did not answer immediately.

In a small space, depressing silence.

Xu Qin cut the thread calmly and said, "Okay." The toes gently kicked, and the chair slipped a short distance, "answer me."

Song Yan was sweaty and sat up, his tone finally contained annoyance: "Xu Qin, what do you want to do?"

Xu Qin: "What?"

Song Yan looked directly at her eyes: "Inexplicably ran to my house for reconciliation, what do you want to do? Well? Reconciliation," he sneered, with contempt. "If you think clearly, just reconcile?"

Xu Qin stared at him, his black eyes straight and hard. He felt very angry, and touched her face with a big hand, pulling off her mask: "How do you want to be reconciled, eh? Play with you, play enough, then pedal away. What do you want to do? It is interesting to be so foolish. Are you? Asking you, is it interesting? "

Xu Qin's stings were all stimulated by him, and he sneered with a sneer, and said tit-for-tat: "Are you interesting? Forget me for a long time. What do you want me to do? The car bone is broken, what do you push me to do-- "

"This is work!" Song Yan interrupted her angrily.

Xu Qin quipped: "I am pulling me in front of the bed ?!"

This sentence choked Song Yan.

Song Yan squeezed her lips and stared at Xu Qin without blinking, her face full of anger.

Xu Qin: "Why didn't you answer? Say."

He gritted his teeth and refused to answer.

His sudden and stubborn silence forced her into anxiety, smiled, pressed hard, and refused to give in: "Don't dare to say? It is also a job duty to pull me before moving the bed?"

"No." Song Yan looked at her and finally said.

"What is that?" She refused to let it go.

"After all, I liked you." Song Yan said.

Xu Qin's heart was suddenly stabbed.

The answer was unexpected, like the expected bloom, but it suddenly snowed.

Just once, now it is over. This is true-cruel enough.

Xu Qin twitched the scissors with one finger. After a moment of disappointment, he quickly returned to his mind. He wanted to smile lightly without a smile. His lips moved. After all, he was speechless.

After finishing talking, Song Yan touched the mobile phone from the bed and walked out loose, his back tired. From the beginning to the end, Xu Qin didn't glance, nor did Yu Guang.

Xu Qin sat there for a while, then took off her gloves silently and threw them into the trash bin; the mask was still hanging on her ears, and she was half a moment away before she pulled it away. The wet mist on his face had long since dissipated, dry and uncomfortable.

...

After washing his hands, Xu Qin habitually wiped his hands in his pocket and went out the door. When he met the migrant worker in the corridor, he was touching the back of the head and walking towards the gate.

Xu Qin: "You are the one in the car accident--"

The younger worker stared at Xu Qin for a long while, recognized it, and smiled at her, "You are the doctor who saved me."

Xu Qin frowned: "Where are you going now? Take care not to run around."

The younger brother of the migrant worker touched his head: "I did ct, and there was a full-body examination. If there is nothing wrong, I have to go back and work."

So far away, he was safe and sound.

Xu Qin: "Your hard hat is broken, remember to buy another one."

"okay."

"Compensation is over?" Xu Qin asked.

"Compensation?" The younger brother of the migrant worker thought for a while, and came to understand, and smiled heartily, "They pay the medical expenses, and give me the money to repair the motorcycle. It's enough. Am I good? La."

After that, he left happily.

Xu Qin stood in the spot, staring at his lightly leaving back.

After spending so long in the hospital, what I haven't thought about thoroughly and can't explain with science is the number of lives.

Xu Qin turned and walked to stay in the observation room, and met Xiaobei in a hurry.

When Xiao Bei saw Xu Qin, his face was horrified and sad: "Doctor Xu!"

Xu Qin: "Where did you just go with Xiaoxi?"

Xiaobei glanced at the patients around him and pulled Xu Qin aside: "I was sent to rescue the patient just now, the car accident caused the blood test, HIV positive, AIDS."

Xu Qin was shocked.

Xiao Bei was so angry that he gritted his teeth: "His parents knew but concealed, because the situation was urgent, he lost too much blood, and did not wait for the test results, Dr. Li and his team of doctors and nurses all entered the operating room."

Xu Qin: "Now it is still undergoing surgery?"

"Yes. I dare not inform the people inside. I'm afraid to cause panic. I'm replacing them one by one. Change the protective measures and go in."

Sounds like a crisis.

Xu Qinming asked for a while, "What about Xiaodong?"

Xiao Bei's face was sad and angry and became sad again: "The crying went crazy.-The antibody test will also have to wait for six weeks. It is estimated that these days will be hard."

Xu Qin was speechless.

If it were n’t for Song Yan ’s pull, it was her who fell on the indwelling needle that returned blood, and she was also at risk of HIV infection at the moment.

Song Yan——

Xu Qin's heart sank, and suddenly there was a series of pictures in front of him-he was soaking in the water to support the frame, holding the bleeding head of the perpetrator, the wound on his back ...

There are also several firefighters who jumped into the river to save people but might have been injured during the rescue ...

Xu Qin stood at the same place, a cold rushed from the bottom of his feet to the whole body.