"Woo li... woo li……"

Soon, the sound of ambulance sirens could be heard on the street, and red and blue police lights flashed in the sky, on buildings, and on the ground.

The tense atmosphere was overwhelming.

"Wow! The ambulance is here."

A group of cute kids, like those in Tokyo, howled like wolves.

The sound of footsteps was heard, and two female nurses sprinted a hundred meters with a stretcher, shouting as they ran,"Which child is there?"

"How is the child now?"

In his haste, his shout was a little hurried and anxious.

Everyone saw it and their heartbeats quickened.

In the crowd, more than a dozen children standing on the side turned around at the same time and pointed at the place where Chen Haonan had just stood on the stone.

But at this moment, the stone was empty, and Chen Haonan had come down without knowing when.

Where is he?

Just when everyone was puzzled, a little head popped out from the side, the little face was flushed, and beads of sweat were hanging on the forehead and cheeks,"It's not a wounded child, it's a wounded soldier, he's here."

Chen Haonan didn't know whether to laugh or cry.

When did he become the one who was injured?

"Ah!"

The two female nurses who ran over had smiles on their faces, staring at Chen Haonan's handsome face."Oh, it's a handsome boy. We came here after watching your video. You are not the injured person." The nurse with a small face in front spoke in a warm tone.

The people around hurriedly made way for him.

"Little boy, you are amazing. You actually know how to mobilize the masses to help the soldiers."

Soon, two nurses squatted down beside Gong Jian, and the little-faced nurse did not forget to praise Chen Haonan.

Her tone was full of the doting of a sister to her brother.

"Can you treat me first... Gong Jian, who was a little confused, wanted to curse.

Fortunately, the two female nurses had good professionalism and did not let Gong Jian wait too long. Soon, with the help of other people, he was quickly lifted onto a stretcher.

Gong Jian was immediately pushed quickly to the ambulance.

Along the way, everyone gave Chen Haonan a thumbs up, and Chen Haonan clasped his fists,"It is all your credit that our soldiers can get timely treatment. I thank you on behalf of our soldiers."

Looking at the child who was like an old brother in the underworld, Gong Jian closed his eyes and pretended to sleep, unable to bear it.

Damn, everyone on the scene was much more interested in this child than himself, an injured soldier.

In a moment, the ambulance went away with flashing police lights and"woo woo woo" sirens.

And behind the car was a group of children

"Commander, where is our base?"

"We are your soldiers, we will respond when called and win the battle!"

"Do you want to create a WeChat group? This is my mother's phone number.……"

……

In the ambulance, An Ran, who had been on edge, couldn't help but smile. At this moment, a smile appeared on her charming face.

At this time, Chen Haonan pointed outside, his face serious,"Wife, see, why did I skip school to join the army?"

"Look, the people outside are so cute. I want to protect them."

Chen Haonan pointed at the children running outside the ambulance.���She pointed to the crowds on both sides who were watching them, giving them thumbs up or applauding for love.

An Ran smiled brilliantly, opened her heart for love, and gently hugged Chen Haonan:"Not bad, not bad, you are a truant dragon!"

Chen Haonan was silent, feeling the boundless love, letting his wife hold him in her arms and letting her do whatever she wanted.

Soon, the ambulance rushed into the hospital.

As soon as the door opened, the female nurse waiting at the door shouted as soon as she saw them,"Where is the injured child? My God, you are injured and still moving, hurry up, watch over the injured child!"

Chen Haonan, who had just stood up, was almost pushed back.

Chen Haonan was speechless, his anger gathered on the tip of his tongue, and he corrected seriously,"The injured one is an adult, why did it become me?"

As he said, he jumped out of the car.

"Yes, yes, it was the children who helped the injured soldiers.

The female nurse quickly responded with a smile.

"Come on, connect the ventilator and vital sign monitoring equipment."

Chen Haonan stood firm and began to give orders,"I know a little about medicine, I'll do it."

The doctors and nurses half opened their mouths, their expressions stiff, and were stunned on the spot

"I'll do it myself."

Chen Haonan grabbed the equipment from the stunned female nurse and examined Gong Jian, who had just come down from the ambulance.

He measured blood pressure and pulse...

At this moment, the people around him were even more confused.

This child is so automatic, he knows everything!

His skilled movements and rescue procedures seem to be smoother than theirs.

Just now, they were watching the news, saying that an eight or nine-year-old child skipped school to save a wounded soldier. Later, it seemed that another eight or nine-year-old child appeared and was injured in order to save a soldier...

At this moment, looking at the child who turned into a doctor, they suddenly found that their brain capacity was not enough.

Is this child a congenital holy body?

"Quick, quick, call the old man from last time over, he is a good doctor."

After a while, they were interrupted by the baby's cry.

Old man?

An old man with medical skills?

Everyone looked at each other and found that they were all confused by a child.

"It's the one with the last name Mu, yes, Director Mu."

Chen Haonan remembered and reminded him quickly.

Director Mu is the old man who knows medicine?

His medical skills are pretty good?

When everyone heard this, they staggered and almost lost their balance.

It was the first time that someone dared to call Director Mu like that. The funny thing was that the other party was just a child.

Director Mu was the Zhenhai magic needle of the hospital and had the title of the Chinese Medical Saint. Even the dean was respectful in front of him.

What if Director Mu knew that he was called an old man by a child?

Thinking of this, everyone's faces became colorful.

Not long after, the old man mentioned by Chen Haonan appeared.

"Pastoral Director!"

"Director Mu!"

When they saw it was Mu Weimin, everyone in the hospital spoke politely and made way.

It turned out that Mu Weimin heard that a soldier was injured, so he came over on his own initiative.

Mu Weimin also saw Chen Haonan and immediately laughed,"It's you again, I thought you were injured."

He had a deep impression of Chen Haonan.

The other party was the son of Chen Bo, the richest man in Donghai. He chased after the military flower An Ran and called her his wife, and for a wounded soldier, he waved his little hand and gave 10 million.

At that time, it made the headlines.

By the way, the child's male characteristics are very obvious, and he bears the burden of an adult at a young age.

He has been considering whether to start a professional project on the development of children's characteristics recently.

Unexpectedly, just a few days later, the child sent another injured soldier here.

What kind of job does this little guy do, and he specializes in dealing with soldiers.

Chen Haonan pointed at Gong Jian lying on the stretcher,"He is the injured one."

Mu Weimin nodded and immediately began to check Gong Jian's body.

Soon, he found that the most serious wound on Gong Jian's body was on his chest.

Gently lifting the clothes near Gong Jian's chest wound, Mu Weimin's pupils shrank.

The wound was close to the heart, and it was temporarily impossible to determine whether the heart was injured. However, judging from the wide cracks, the tool that injured him should be a tool with a deep blood groove.

""Hmm?"

After a while, Mu Weimin frowned, looking confused, and said to himself:"It shouldn't be, why don't I see any bleeding?"

At this moment, Gong Jian's pale face without a trace of blood also showed uneasiness, and he stared at Mu Weimin nervously with wide eyes.

He naturally would not believe a child's words that he was fine.

At this moment, he was worried about hearing Mu Weimin suddenly say that he could only try his best.

Seeing Mu Weimin frowning suddenly, Gong Jian's heartbeat quickened by two beats.

At this time, staring at Gong Jian's horrible wound, Mu Weimin took a breath and asked in a serious voice:"No, his injury is right in the heart position, and he also injured the aorta. He should faint or die. Why is he still conscious?"

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