My Bloodthirty Husband is So Gentle

Chapter 30 030 True and false if dreams are illusory

I saw Jane Chengzong shrinking under the chair, holding his body tremblingly, muttering in his mouth: "I will never dare, I will never dare ..."

Jiang Jiusheng crouched down.

Jian Chengzong shrank even more: "Don't come! I'm afraid, I'll never dare!" After he finished, he suddenly went mad, crawled out of the waiting chair, and slammed towards the medical cart beside him. The medicine in the car rolled to the ground, and the nurse on the side was scared and screamed.

Temporarily chaotic.

Shi Jin stopped Jiang Jiusheng behind him and ordered the nurses in the VIP ward: "Forcibly take the patient back to the ward and inject a sedative."

Several medical staff stepped forward and held the patient who was completely out of control, and the whole hallway echoed with a horrified cry.

"Sheng Sheng, let me go first."

"Ok."

Shi Jin felt uneasy, and still sent her back to the ward before leaving.

Jian Chengzong ’s ward is on the innermost floor of the same floor, and it ’s fierce. Everything is smashed. The patient is extremely manic. He was just sent to the hospital this morning, and the hallucinogenic drugs in his body have not been completely discharged.

When several medical staff in the ward saw Jin coming in, they were all relieved.

"Dr. Shi, the patient didn't cooperate and the tranquilizer could not be injected." The little nurse's eyes were red. This patient was the son of a wealthy family. He was injected with an anesthetic ingredient and was in an extremely dangerous state.

"Let me do it."

The little nurse thanked Dade for passing the syringe in it.

Shi Jin wore gloves, took it, and pushed the air in the syringe out. He took a step forward and pressed his hand with plastic gloves on the patient's shoulder.

The patient, who was held together by several people, kept twirling and shouting.

"Don't move." Shi Jin looked at the needle and his voice was soft, "It will be very dangerous."

The manic man on the bed suddenly became quiet, his pupils dilated, staring at Shi Jin's hand holding the syringe, his eyes blurred.

Last night, in the waste warehouse in the western suburbs, the lights were very dark.

"Jiang Jiusheng." The man said, "Dare you touch her?"

A slender knife suddenly rested on his left arm, cold and rubbing his skin.

"Dare not, never dare again."

"It's dangerous to stay away from her in the future." The man paused, playing with the knife in his hand, "Do you know?"

That is a scalpel.

In addition, Jian Chengzong couldn't remember the man's face, nor his voice, only remember the hand in white gloves, very beautiful hand, holding a slender knife, slow and elegant cut His flesh, found the tendons of his left hand, cut off.

Extremely horrifying, but clueless, like a nightmare ...

So much so that now, when Jian Chengzong sees a doctor with a good hand, or Jiang Jiusheng, he will respond instinctively, and the neurosurgeon recommends that he should switch to the department of psychopsychology.

In the morning, Jian Chengzong first transferred to the psychiatric department, and then transferred to the ward. It was the advice of the attending physician: to be normal as soon as possible, please stay away from the source of stimulation.

After returning to the ward, Jiang Jiusheng took a nap and had a dream. It was a weird dream. It was dim and dark. The people in the dream could not be seen, only the sound.

bass.

It was the sound of the lighter rubbing the wheel, and then the fire rose, she saw her hands, beautiful and delicate hands, holding the smoke, and the light-colored lips spit out thin smoke, blurring the silhouette of the person.

The man is smoking and he is a teenager.

"Does it taste good?" It was the girl's voice.

The teenager shook his head: "It's bitter and astringent."

"Try it for me."

The girl was lying on the boy's body to grab his cigarette. He smiled and evaded, holding her to coax: "Sheng Sheng, don't touch it, it's not good for your health."

"Then why do you smoke?"

He spit out the smoke in his mouth and leaned in to kiss her: "Aren't you saying that I smoke beautifully?"

The girl did not hide, sitting in his arms obediently.

She said: "Quit, I don't like the smell of smoke."

He said, "Okay."

When I dreamed of it, it stopped abruptly. When Jiang Jiusheng woke up, he was sweating. Somehow, he felt a little nervous, and he didn't see the face of the teenager in the dream, just, his hands ...

Really like Shi Jin.

Jiang Jiusheng laughed, was she dissatisfied?

It was lunch time, and the doctor's office door was still closed during cardiac surgery. Dr. Xiao in the pediatrics had been in for almost half an hour. Xiao Yi, the medical assistant, hesitated for a few seconds, but left quietly and went to dinner alone.

"I don't recommend surgery." Shi Jin said bluntly after reading the examination results.

Xiao Linlin looked away at Shi Jin's face slightly: "If you don't have surgery, the atrial blood oxygen supply will be insufficient, and the patient may die at any time."

"The patient is under one year old, and the median sternum incision is too small." Shi Jin pushed the CT slice a few minutes across the desk, pointing to the shadow above, "Congestion has appeared in the pulmonary circulation, and heart failure has appeared on the operating table. Very likely. "

Xiao Linlin looked up at Shi Jin: "If you were the master knife, what was the success rate?"

He leaned back slightly, leaning on the chair: "Not more than 5%."

Although the profession has specialization, this old saying is not suitable for Shi Jin. He majored in cardiothoracic surgery, but it seems that as long as he needs to use a scalpel, there seems to be no field that he is not good at.

He doesn't recommend surgery, it's basically too basic to move a knife.

Xiao Linlin smiled and said: "I understand, thank you doctor for your advice."

Shi Jin said, "You're welcome."

Polite but alienated.

He is always like this, with grace, but also with style, will not talk coldly, but refused thousands of miles.

Three knocks on the door.

"King--King--King--"

The door was unlocked, and the outside person unscrewed it directly. It was Xu Qingbo, with a smile on his mouth, and the two dimples were deep. He said to the two inside, "It's lunch time, together?"

Shi Jin did not respond.

Xiao Linlin took the information and got up, without half the usual strength, but more like a little girl next door: "I invite you, in order to thank the doctor to solve the puzzle for me." Looking back at Xu Qingbo, "Dr. Xu is also together ? "

Xu Qingbo is a well-known flower boy in the hospital, and naturally will not refuse to invite: "Beauty treats, accompany yourself."

The words just fell-

"Sorry, I'm not used to eating with people."

When Shi Jin finished, the other two were shocked. He got up, took a step back, picked up the disinfectant spray on the table, sprayed it against the hand, wiped it carefully with a handkerchief, and said to the two: "Wish you Have a nice meal."

Xiao Linlin: "..."

Xu Qingbo: "..."

What can you say? Shi Jin is a patient with cleanliness.

The atmosphere was awkward, and the door rang.

Shi Jin raised his head and smiled: "Sheng Sheng, you are here."

Sheng Sheng ...

You came……

The tone is familiar and intimate.

The other two in the room looked towards the door together.

Jiang Jiusheng was a little embarrassed and explained: "I'm sorry, I didn't intend to eavesdrop." Only when I got closer did I hear someone talking, and the ghost did not move his feet.

Shi Jin walked to the door with a gentle look: "It doesn't matter, is there anything wrong?"

Jiang Jiusheng was right, saying: "Last time you invited me to have breakfast, courtesy, my assistant made ribs, it tasted good, and I wanted to ask you to try it." Since he is not used to eating with people, he can only--

Shi Jin's eyes were slightly brighter, and she looked at her with a smile: "Can you wait for me? I need to wash my hands first."

(End of this chapter)