"Aren't you responsible for yourself?" Xu Qingbo reminded cautiously, "If you continue like this, you will die from overwork."
Shi Jin said calmly, "You're worrying too much." He turned his head to the doctor's assistant and said, "Xiao Yi, let the anesthesiology department get ready for the operation in five minutes."
Xiao Yi hesitated for a moment, and went to the anesthesiology department.
For several days in a row, Shi Jin performed almost all the major surgeries in the Cardiac Surgery Department by himself. He worked day and night as if he was desperate for his life.
Like masochism!
Xu Qingbo thought over and over again, but still had to mind his own business, so he called Jiang Jiusheng.
"Hello."
Xu Qingbo listened carefully: "The voice sounds very tired." He had no energy, lacked energy, and was in a bad mood.
Jiang Jiusheng explained in a soft tone, "Well, I haven't been in a good state recently."
Xu Qingbo suddenly realized: "It's no wonder." He went on to talk about the purpose of the call, "Maybe because you are not doing well, Shi Jin also tossed herself to death."
There was silence on the phone.
That's the end of the story, he, the plastic flower classmate, has done his best. Next, it depends on Jiang Jiusheng's reluctance.
Over there, just as Jiang Jiusheng hung up the phone, Xiao Ma came over to remind her, "Sister Sheng, it's almost time for you."
She got up and walked to the camera. This scene was a rival scene between her and Su Wen.
The director gestured to each group, and when they were ready, he shouted: "Action!"
Su Wen entered the scene in almost a second. He clearly had the appearance of a vixen, but with a look in his eyes, he felt the difference immediately. He was dressed in a military uniform, and when he raised his head, his eyes and eyebrows were full of the decisiveness and sternness of a soldier.
"The secret document has already been delivered to the No. 8 pawn shop. Commander Zhang's people will trade at the Whampoa Wharf tomorrow night. Before that, send the news to Lao Chen."
Jiang Jiusheng raised his eyes, but didn't answer immediately.
The director shouted: "Cut!"
This was the first time that Jiang Jiusheng was so out of shape. She was full of worries and didn't get into the show at all. Her professionalism has always been good, and she rarely brought her personal emotions to the set.
Jiang Jiusheng came back to his senses for a while, and asked Su, "Sorry."
Su Wen was out of the play, with a lazy expression: "You can't get into the play in your current state, I suggest you adjust it."
Indeed, her mind was full of Shi Jin.
"Thank you." Jiang Jiusheng thanked Su, then turned around and asked, "Director, can I take a five-minute break?"
The director has a rare good temper in the circle, and he has a special preference for Jiang Jiusheng, so he is very straightforward: "Of course."
Five minutes later, Jiang Jiusheng found a quiet place and smoked a cigarette.
She quit smoking, over and over again, once she was upset, her addiction would kick in, and she quit in vain. Although Shi Jin always sternly refused to let her smoke, if something happened to her, he would still indulge her and let her smoke , or smoke with her.
He was too used to her in many things.
Five minutes later, Jiang Jiusheng pinched the end of his cigarette and returned to the set with a calm expression, no emotion could be seen.
The director hit the board again: "Action!"
Su Wen's acting skills are superb.
As soon as he opened his mouth, the whole atmosphere became tense: "The secret document has been delivered to the No. 8 pawnshop. Tomorrow night, Commander Zhang's people will trade at Huangpu Wharf. You should send the news to Lao Chen before then."
Chang Chun, played by Jiang Jiusheng, is a dancer from Paramount. She wears a black gauze and a cheongsam, and sits upright on a chair. .
She got up and brushed the black cheongsam on her body: "Young Marshal Xu, I'm not a member of your CCP. You asked me to send news, is it too long?"
"You will go."
"oh?"
"You are not a member of the CCP, but you are still a member of this country."
A long shot, shot once, without any flaws.
The director was a little shocked. He has collaborated with Su Wen so many times. Among the actors and actresses who have partnered with Su Wen, there are many veteran actors and actors with superb acting skills. However, Jiang Jiusheng is the first one who is not overwhelmed by Su Wen's strong aura at all. living.
The following scenes were basically all shot in one go, with long shots, the progress was not known how fast, and the two-day scene was actually filmed in one morning.
The director grinned so much that his mouth was grinning behind his ears.
After the filming ended, Jiang Jiusheng asked for leave from the crew and returned to Jiangbei that day.
The door of the operating room opened, and Shi Jin came out, explaining the patient's current condition concisely, and the family members kept thanking him gratefully, but he just nodded politely, didn't say much, and had a gentle and gentlemanly attitude.
Tan Mobao happened to pass by, and when he saw Shi Jin, he went up to say hello, very warmly: "Doctor Shi, what a coincidence."
Shi Jin said lightly, "Miss Tan."
"..."
Why Mao is still Miss Tan, we are so familiar, it would be nice to talk about Miss Tan Mobao too.
So polite, so distant, but also very thoughtful, really like a noble son of a big family in ancient times, and then, compared with him, the people next to him are inexplicably like a thief like a servant girl.
Tan maidservant is still very enthusiastic: "Hello."
Shi Jin's tone was light, but not perfunctory: "Hello."
"..."
She was very curious about how Sheng Sheng and Shi Jin usually communicate. Although Shi Jin is polite and gracious, he is really a topic stopper. She really can't continue talking. However, one of them is Sheng Sheng's main palace and the other is Concubine room, you have to get along well, you still have to work hard, so, awkward chat: "Is Doctor Shi busy recently?"
Shi Jin said concisely: "Yes."
I can't talk anymore.
She just laughed dryly: "Hehe, isn't it? It’s only 39.8 yuan, 39.8 yuan, don’t ask me why I touch it, the factory manager is my watchdog.”
"..." What the hell is she talking about! Let yourself be ignorant first.
Shi Jin answered in a calm tone: "Qingxin Pill is mainly used to calm the mind and calm the mind. It will not have the effect of quick piston and immortality. In addition, the price in the hospital is 38.8 yuan."
Tan Mobao: "..."
I was most afraid of the sudden quietness of the air. There were a few little nurses snickering in my ears. Although they were holding back, they couldn't help it, and they still laughed out loud.
Tan Mobao felt that she had to get the place back, so he emphasized confidently: "But the factory director is really my fault!"
She really wasn't lying. Although it was a line from Jiangnan Tannery Factory, the last sentence was true. The director of a pharmaceutical subsidiary of Tan's Pharmaceutical was the nephew of her stepmother, Ms. Yang.
Shi Jin was noncommittal, just said: "I still have patients, excuse me."
Then, he left with several doctors and little nurses behind him, and the little nurse's sniggering still echoed.
Tan Mobao: "..."
What's the matter with this feeling of stepping on dog shit? Why did her Shengsheng find such a god who doesn't eat the fireworks of the world? Do you have a topic every day? Talk about ascension or talk about catastrophe
"Tut tut."
Doctor Shi's kindness to such a beautiful woman is not something ordinary people can bear.
The cell phone rang, and it was the call of the stepmother, Ms. Yang.
Ms. Yang's tone was harsh: "Don't forget to go to the hospital for an examination."
I just knew it was nothing good! After all, she is Tan Guanxi's mobile blood bank, and she has to do regular maintenance, and Ms. Yang keeps a close eye on it.
Tan Mobao replied: "Hehe."
The tone should be as perfunctory as possible, and Ms. Yang was displeased: "Will you speak well? Where have you learned the rules?"
Recently, Ms. Yang had a seizure. Not only did she hire an etiquette teacher to teach her how to walk and sit, but she also took her to various high-class places to meet Mrs. Zhang, Mrs. Li, and Mrs. Wang, and told everyone with great fanfare that the Tan family had a second daughter. In short, it was so inexplicable that she even suspected that Ms. Yang was seriously ill.
Thinking about it this way, Tan Mobao asked Ms. Yang sincerely: "Ms. Yang, do you want Qingxin Pill? It can cure menopause. Take one, and you will be as happy as a god."
Ms. Yang was furious: "You—" Hold back, she is too lazy to make jokes, and asked directly, "Has there been any strange people around you recently?"
Why do you suddenly care about her
So scary, so weird, Tan Mobao quickly shook his goosebumps: "The weasel gave the chicken New Year's greetings."
Yang's weasel was so angry that he raised his voice an octave: "If I ask you a question, answer it properly."
Well, Tan Mobao answered well: "No, you are the weirdest." She was really out of good intentions, although a little gloating, "Are you in menopause? Do you want to-"
"Beep beep beep beep beep..."
The phone was hung up by Ms. Yang.
Tan Mobao felt that Ms. Yang must have reached menopause, hey, in the days to come, she walked towards the underground parking lot of the hospital while feeling emotional.
Shi Jin got off the operating table, changed into the surgical gown and went directly to the ward.
Medical assistant Xiao Yi came over with his cell phone, knowing that Shi Jin was obsessed with cleanliness, and wrapped it in medical gloves: "Doctor Shi, your cell phone has been ringing just now, I don't know if there is something urgent, so I'll bring it for you gone."
Shi Jin took off his gloves and looked at the incoming call. The gloom on his brows that had been dark for a few days disappeared instantly. He dialed the phone back and was connected quickly.
"Shengsheng." There was obvious joy in her tone.
Jiang Jiusheng asked him, "Did you just come out of the operating room?"
"Yeah." Shi Jin walked out of the ward with her mobile phone in her hand, the corners of her mouth slightly raised, "Shengsheng, I'm glad you called me."
He has been waiting, waiting for her to calm down, until she is reluctant to part with him and misses him, and then comes back to him. Before that, he didn't dare to disturb him, and he was so in love with him that he could only wait.
She paused for a few seconds and said, "I'm back to Jiangbei."
Shi Jin was stunned.
She also said, "Shi Jin, I want to see you."
The voice is soft and soft, like in a dream, a little ethereal and illusory.
He was stunned for a long time, his brows and eyes lit up with smiles overflowing from the corners of his eyes: "Where are you? I'll go over now."
She seemed to be driving, with the sound of wind blowing into the car window, and the hustle and bustle of traffic on the street. It was a bit noisy, but her voice was clean and clear: "Don't move around, wait for me in the hospital."
Shi Jin was very obedient, and immediately replied, "Okay, I'll wait for you."
Jiang Jiusheng didn't speak any more, nor did he hang up the phone.
"Sheng Sheng."
"Um."
"Shengsheng." He called out again, in a deep, clear voice, gentle and tender.
Her heart was so soft that she answered him patiently: "Yes."
She was also angry with him, but she still felt sorry for him, no matter what he did, even hurting the world, she couldn't help herself, she couldn't hate him, no matter how contradictory she was, she would instinctively press down in her heart, reluctant to vent to him.
Shi Jin whispered, "I miss you."
It should not be a kind of lovesickness, but a kind of relic of a temple.
It's almost July, it's almost dusk, the sun is still hot, and even the wind is dry.
The silver Volvo drove into the No. 1 entrance of the parking lot, the windows were rolled down, and Lao Qi, the doorman at the security booth, opened the window, leaned over to look out, recognized the license plate when he saw it, and greeted with a smile: "Miss Jiang came to see Doctor Shi again? "
Because Jiang Jiusheng often came to Tianbei Hospital, the guards in the parking lot already recognized her.
She nodded, said yes, and asked, "Do I need to sign for registration?" Generally speaking, foreign vehicles must be registered, and doctors' family members are no exception.
Lao Qi waved his hand and made a gesture through the window: "Don't bother, I recognize Miss Jiang's car, just drive in."
Ms. Jiang drives Dr. Shi's car, with a license plate of 0902, which is easy to remember.
Jiang Jiusheng thanked: "Thank you."
Lao Qi quickly waved his hand: "Miss Jiang, you are too polite." Miss Jiang signed dozens of autographs for him last time. Very right.
Jiang Jiusheng closed the window and drove the car into the parking lot.
At the parking lot, Tan Mobao walked leisurely. Thanks to Ms. Yang, she transformed into the second miss of the Tan family. The hospital treated her very politely. After the examination, she was sent away ten miles away. Even parking a car is gold. seats.
Tan Mobao walked towards her red beetle while lowering her head to make a phone call.
A few days ago, she teamed up with Xiancao from the platform to make a handful of Leng'er's green tea, and the two of them had similar smells, so they became gay friends and had a good time talking.
Tan Mobao laughed: "Hahaha, didn't I say that, the factory manager is my favorite, Qingxin Pills are free, if you want, I'll give you a few boxes."
Immortal Grass doesn't want her Qingxin Wan, which sounds very unreliable, like a pyramid scheme.
Tan Mo Bao said righteously: "What's wrong with giving Qingxin Pills to fans? It's so practical, I've used it myself, and it works well when I get angry. It's better than Leng'er's little white flower giving pieces of underwear, right? Red, it’s really not as good as the previous one, even the pieces of underwear are given away, if you have to give it away, then give it sincerely, that Leng’er is ridiculous, and it’s a fake gift. You don’t know, even the underwear It was recycled from the waste of the tailor shop. I received it as soon as I was a fan. When I opened it, the words on the fragments were not broken, and it said a very comfortable mattress. Hahahaha, it’s fine to go to the tailor shop to collect the fragments. Just pick and choose, it’s like losing the face of our internet celebrities, I’ll take her—”
When she was talking vigorously, someone patted her on the shoulder, Tan Mo Bao turned her head.
Two men, in their forties, of ordinary appearance, one tall and one short, with dark skin, the tall one asked, "Are you talking about family?"
"I'll call you later." Tan Mobao hung up the phone, looking vigilantly, "Who are you?"
The tall man grabbed her hand: "If you want to blame, blame your devoid of conscience parents."
"you-"
Just as she was about to push, the man suddenly raised his hand, holding a syringe in his hand, and the needle pierced her body directly. Within a few seconds, her body became weak, she opened her mouth, and couldn't scream. Consciousness begins to become chaotic.
Seeing someone fainted, the tall man dragged the unconscious person into a black van, closed the door, and said hurriedly without urging him: "Drive quickly."
The short man wiped the sweat off his face, held on to the steering wheel with trembling hands, stepped on the clutch, and was about to start the car, when a man suddenly walked up in the middle of the road ahead, blocking the driveway, and the man shouted: " Get out of the way!"
Jiang Jiusheng remained motionless, staring at the man behind the wheel: "Stay here."
The short man in the lead driver was obviously flustered, lost his mind, and was sweating all the time.
The tall man in the back seat was much calmer, with dark eyes, and ordered: "There is no time, just press over."
The main driver wiped the sweat from his hands, hesitated for a long time, gritted his teeth, stepped on the accelerator hard, and the car moved forward rapidly.
Jiang Jiusheng backed away, rolled over, and got out of the driveway. She looked back, her car was parked too far away, it was too late, and the time was so tight that she didn't even have time to call the police.
She couldn't help but hesitate, she squatted down, rushed out, stepped over the safety fence, jumped up, stepped on a car, jumped up, and jumped directly onto the roof of the van. With nowhere to hold on, she had to hold onto the top of the open window with both hands.
Seeing this, the man in the back seat immediately went to close the window. Jiang Jiusheng held the window with both hands, turned over, and quickly jumped into the main driver's compartment.
The car had already left the parking lot and drove directly to a spacious avenue. Because there were suddenly more people in the car, they jumped in through the window. The short man behind the driver panicked, and the steering wheel slipped. The van wobbled instantly and almost hit On the guardrail, the man was just about to stabilize the car when a hard object hit his head.
"Stop." Jiang Jiusheng ordered.
The man behind the wheel turned his head and saw the muzzle of the gun.
"..."
It's a gun!
The man panicked immediately, sweating profusely, he was so frightened that he couldn't speak fluently: "She, she has a gun."
Jiang Jiusheng would carry a gun with him, a very small one, which Shi Jin gave her. However, she had never fired a gun before, her fingers unconsciously tightened, trembling slightly, she raised her voice, and shouted: "Immediately! parking!"
The man in the lead was trembling, trembling all the time, the whole body was crooked, but the speed of the car was still fast.
But the man sitting in the back seat, calm and decisive, with vicious eyes, took out a dagger from his waist and put it on Tan Mobao's neck: "Put the gun down, or I'll kill her first. "
Tan Mobao was in a coma and had no ability to resist at all, the tip of the knife could cut her throat just by pushing it forward.
Jiang Jiusheng held the gun tightly, pressed hard on the man's head, and shouted again: "Stop!"
The man in the driver's seat was pointed at the head with a gun, his face was pale with fright, his palms were sweaty, and he was shaking uncontrollably. His body was so stiff that he didn't dare to move. He panickedly called out to the people behind him, "Brother, brother."
The man in the back seat snarled directly, with an extremely ferocious expression: "I'm driving your car, she doesn't dare to shoot!"
Jiang Jiusheng touched the trigger with his index finger and pressed it down: "Look at me, dare I."
The man immediately shouted: "Put the gun down!" With a determination on his face, he stabbed the Swiss Army Knife into Tan Mobao's neck without hesitation, and the blood flowed immediately. The man threatened, "If you don't let go, I will kill you right now." Slit her throat."
As he spoke, the tip of the knife touched Tan Mobao's neck again.
This man is more ruthless than a desperado and dares to kill.
Jiang Jiusheng had no countermeasures for a while, she really didn't dare to shoot, at such a speed, she was going to shoot, and everyone in this car would probably die.
At this moment, Tan Mobao woke up from the pain, opened his eyes, and was stunned for a few seconds: "Shengsheng?"
The man in the back seat pressed her shoulders, and put the knife against her throat: "Shut up, don't make a sound." The man was enraged, and the knife edge was sent into her neck again, "Don't put the gun down yet! !"
Blood flowed out immediately, soaking Tan Mobao's neckline red, she was so painful that she could hardly make a sound.
Jiang Jiusheng immediately compromised: "I put it down." She slowly moved the muzzle of the gun away, trying not to provoke the man, and said in a negotiating tone, "I put the gun down, don't hurt her."
The man in the back seat ordered in a deep voice: "Hand over the gun."
Jiang Jiusheng hesitated for three seconds, then threw the gun under the bridge outside the car window.
How can the gun be given to the enemy, then there is really no way out.
"You—" The man glared fiercely, freed one hand, reached for the syringe in his pocket, and stabbed Jiang Jiusheng directly into the back.
She defended instinctively, grabbing the man's wrist with her backhand.
The other party directly put the Swiss Army Knife on Tan Mobao's neck and cut it lightly. Tan Mobao let out a cry of pain. The man stepped on her stomach and looked at Jiang Jiusheng, "If you resist again, I will tear up the ticket now."
Tan Mobao shook his head, telling her to leave her alone.
Jiang Jiusheng thought for a moment, then let go, her back hurt suddenly, the needle went in, the drug took effect very quickly, her whole body softened, she fell back to the co-pilot, her eyelids began to feel heavy.
Tan Mobao was in a hurry, he couldn't care about the knife on his neck, he struggled and shouted: "Shengsheng!"
The man behind pressed her firmly: "Shut up!"
She didn't move, her neck was numb from the pain, her blood was congealed, and the whole car smelled of men's sweat and blood. Her clenched hands couldn't help shaking: "Who are you? Why did you kidnap me?"
"Don't care who we are, just be honest with me." The man's eyes were ruthless, menacing, "Otherwise, none of you will be able to go back alive."
These two people were obviously coming for her, that is to say, Jiang Jiusheng was useless to them. Tan Mobao panicked suddenly, his teeth chattered, and said: "Don't hurt my companions, I will not resist, I will never resist." She gritted her teeth, "Otherwise, I would rather be torn apart, I will do what I say."