Police Detective

"Kid, where are you from?" Bai Song quickly stepped forward and asked.

The little boy looked at Bai Song warily, shrank back to the corner, and stuffed the steamed bun he was holding and chewed into his arms.

Seeing this, Xinqiao walked up to Bai Song, bent down, and took the initiative to take the little boy's dirty hand, with a smile on his face: "Kid, don't be afraid, what's going on? Why are your hands so cold?"

The little boy was a little resistant. His hands were dirty and had frostbite. He was very uncomfortable being held by such hands, but he was reluctant to let go.

"He has frostbite." Xinqiao did not let go and looked at the little boy's hand carefully under the light of the subway station exit. He looked about twelve or thirteen years old, his face was black from the cold, and his nose was red and swollen from the cold. Not only that, the frostbite on his hands had swollen up, and black scabs and frostbite covered his hands. Xinqiao raised a hand and touched the boy's forehead. It was very cold and he couldn't feel whether he had a fever.

Bai Song has experienced so many cases over the years and knows a little bit about medical knowledge. If this child has no place to stay tonight, with the temperature outside at minus ten degrees, he may die outside tonight.

"You need to take him to the hospital immediately." Bai Song said without any hesitation: "I'll hail a taxi on the side of the road, and you can reason with him."

The little boy is naturally Tian Gen.

He took several rides to Shangjing, went directly to a certain top authority, and was then sent to an aid station.

He is too young now, his expressive ability is very weak, and he is underage. His parents must be notified.

The police contacted Tian Gen's mother, who immediately told the police that she would come to Beijing to pick him up. The people at the rescue station told him to stay calm. His mother came soon, and Tian Gen took the opportunity to run away. He knew that his mother would not allow him to complain and would definitely take him back, so he ran out.

After all, the rescue station is not a police station. It provides accommodation and food, but there is no supervision. No one knows if Tian Gen runs away.

He went to the police station here, but the police said they couldn't take care of it. The police at the police station wanted to contact his parents. He took advantage of the police station to mediate the dispute and ran away again.

The child in the mountains is sometimes clever, but he did not solve his problem and finally got lost.

In the taxi, Bai Song felt sad when he saw Tian Gen's hand.

When I was young, in the late 1990s, it was cold in winter, and my father sometimes got frostbite even when he was at work. Bai Song was naughty when he was young. He also suffered from frostbite on his feet and hands when running outside in the winter, but these were very mild and would recover slowly on their own. If the frostbite got cracked, just apply some snake oil ointment.

But if Tian Gen is like this, he must go to the hospital.

When they arrived at the hospital, Bai Song paid the money, and Xinqiao took Tian Gen to deal with it.

The mechanism of frostbite is vascular endothelial damage, changes in the coagulation system, and progressive ischemia of the tissue at the frostbite site, resulting in tissue necrosis due to blood circulation disorders.

"There is nothing serious about his face, just apply frostbite ointment. The exposed area of ​​his right hand is too large, and it is difficult for some tissues to establish microcirculation. We gave him anti-shock and anti-interference drugs, but some tissues must be necrotic. The degree of necrosis is hard to tell." The doctor gave a suggestion, "Hurry up and take a picture. We have early thrombolytic treatment here. I just heard that you picked it up as a stray. Do you want to take this treatment?"

"Take it." Xinqiao couldn't see this: "I'll pay for it, no problem."

"It's not a lot of money, but it's not a small amount either." The doctor said, "I just communicated with the child, and the child refused to provide guardian information. You need to understand."

"I sign." Bai Song also said: "Doctor, please do your best, and this kind of frostbite is most likely to cause complications, so please worry."

"Okay." The doctor was also moved by the two people's righteous deeds. The child was about the same age as his son, "I will try my best."

I originally planned to go see a movie today, but this thing is much more meaningful than a movie.

The child was being treated inside, while Bai Song and Xin Qiao were sitting on the hospital bench. There are still many people in the emergency area in the middle of the night. Although Shangjing has the first-class medical level in the country, it also has the largest number of patients in the country.

You can't have too much compassion in the emergency area late at night, otherwise even a Bodhisattva will die of exhaustion. This is a famous hospital. Many ambulances came over with stretchers, and people lying down were pulled into the emergency room one by one.

Xinqiao was a little tired, and the chairs around him were full of people, so Xinqiao lay on Bai Song and fell asleep. It was very hot inside the hospital, so Bai Song put his coat on his legs to make his girlfriend sleep more comfortably.

I don't know how much time passed, but the number of people in the emergency room gradually became less and less. Xinqiao woke up. She felt uncomfortable all over. This position was really tiring, so she slowly stretched her body.

"You should also get up and relax." Xinqiao said drowsily when he saw that Bai Song was not resting.

Bai Song gently picked up the clothes, and then he couldn't stand up anymore. His legs were completely numb. He turned sideways and was supported by Xin Qiao before he slowly stood up.

"I was so numb that you didn't even say a word." Xinqiao said angrily.

"It's not easy for you to get a good night's sleep. This treatment seems to be a bit laborious, and there is also a minor surgery. I just asked the nurse to pay for it." Bai Song looked at the direction of the hospital's operating room: "I should be able to save my hand, but the back of my hand needs to be saved." Cut off a piece.”

"What a blessing among misfortunes. Is this child lost? How could such a thing happen in Beijing?" Xinqiao thought for a while: "It's really unimaginable."

"I don't know, maybe some bastard's parents did something good." Bai Song has seen too many tragedies in the world: "We will arrange for him to be hospitalized for observation overnight. His body temperature is not normal and there is a possibility of infection."

Thousands of dollars were spent on this night. This child does not have any medical insurance or social security, but there is nothing distressing about this kind of thing, as long as everything is fine. In this regard, Bai Song and Zhao Xinqiao have very similar values.

Especially Bai Song, no matter how many dirty things he encountered, he never changed.

Not long after, a nurse came over and informed Bai Song that the child's hand should be fine, but antibiotics were needed. Fortunately, the child had never been injected with antibiotics, and the effect was pretty good.

"Then we're going to have a rest. Does he still need to pay the fee?" Xinqiao was still very sleepy.

"No, it should be nothing serious. Fortunately, he didn't let him sleep outside all night. We also helped contact the rescue station. Please leave your contact information. If you find his family, you can ask his guardian for money. .I’ll leave you with the invoice later.” The nurse is very nice.

"Thank you." Bai Song was about to get up and leave with Xin Qiao. At this point, the rescue was complete.