Scum Male’s Whitewashing Manual

Chapter 117: God Stick (8)

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When the fire was rescued, it was already very late at night, and most of the citizens fell asleep, completely unaware of how many people left tonight.

But there are also people who were sleeping, but were called up by a phone call to go to work.

There were too many casualties in the building, and all major hospitals were busy. Doctors and nurses who were not on duty all received calls, demanding to return to work quickly.

Yin Zhuo received a call less than an hour after he lay down.

The operation he had today seemed to be endless, he was busy until midnight before he was off work, and there was another major operation tomorrow morning, Yinzhuo took a few bites at will, fell asleep when he got home, and even took a shower I didn't wash it, and I was dreaming that I had rested for ten days in a row, and when I was so beautiful, I received a call from the hospital.

The middle-aged man got up weakly from the bed, wiped his face, put on his shoes hastily, and walked to the hospital.

His wife is also a doctor, but she works in obstetrics and gynecology. Tonight, they are on night shift. When they bought a house, they bought a house close to the hospital, so that they could come here as quickly as possible in case of an emergency.

As soon as he went downstairs, Yin Zhuo saw an ambulance roaring past.

Although it was late at night, there were definitely a lot of people on the road. Those with minor injuries did not take an ambulance, but drove by themselves or were taken to the hospital by their relatives. There were also residents who were not asleep around and came downstairs to find out what happened.

Yin Zhuo slept for a total of an hour. At this moment, he was blown by the cool wind at night and felt his whole body was weak. He pressed his temples, thinking about his mental state, he might not be able to perform the operation tomorrow.

The middle-aged man walked towards the hospital with weak steps. When he came to the stop sign, he was in a daze for a moment, and there was a scream in his ears. something.

Sure enough, whenever there is any excitement in Huaguo, there will be more people.

Yin Zhuo didn't like to join in the fun, and now that the hospital urgently needed manpower, he quickened his pace and ignored the excitement behind him.

I don't know if it was blown by the cold wind in the middle of the night. The middle-aged man who felt powerless at first seemed to be dying all over his body.

He entered the hospital where people were coming and going, and squeezed through the crowd towards his department.

Their surgery department is already busy. Doctors and nurses come and go in a hurry, and they don’t say hello when they see Yin Zhuo. He can’t find the director, so he has to go to the office to change into a white coat, and start to treat patients’ wounds.

"It hurts...it hurts..."

A patient's arm was chopped off by something, bleeding profusely, and there were scattered wounds all over his body. He wrinkled his face, screamed for pain, and stretched out his hand to stop the bleeding.

But no matter how he pressed down, blood still flowed out.

The doctors and nurses were busy coming and going, but no one noticed this patient who had almost turned into a blood man.

Yin Zhuo was startled, and quickly ran over to squat down with the hemostat, and first sterilized and bandaged him.

"Hurry up and arrange for stitches, his blood can't flow any longer."

After barely stopping the bleeding, Yin Zhuo stood up and gave an order from a familiar nurse, but the nurse hurried away with a tray as if she didn't feel anything.

"Mianmian, Mianmian??"

He yelled a few times, but the nurse turned a deaf ear to it, and Yin Zhuo had no choice but to squat down and slowly help the wounded up, "I'll take you to the treatment room first..."

"No, it doesn't hurt now."

The bloody hand of the wounded man pressed Yin Zhuo's hand, and a grateful smile appeared on his face wrinkled by pain before, and he said:

"I have been in pain for ten years, and finally someone stopped the bleeding for me."

Yin Zhuo was stunned.

"Thank you, go back quickly, your family is waiting for you."

"Don't forget to turn left when you exit the door, and leave from the direction you came in."

As soon as the wounded finished speaking, he raised his head and cautiously looked outside the door, changing his focus.

"Forget it, let me see you off, the road is a bit difficult."

leave

Isn't he still going to take part in the rescue

Why do you want to leave

What does it mean that the road is hard to walk

Yin Zhuo's face was filled with questions, but before he could ask, the bloody wounded man suddenly looked behind Yin Zhuo, with a bit of fear in his eyes.

He subconsciously turned around, and then saw a Taoist priest.

The Taoist priest is wearing a black Taoist robe, with handsome features, like white jade under the bright light, Yin Zhuo has seen many people, but there are really few who are so good-looking.

A nurse hurried past, and he watched the Taoist priest, who was out of tune with the others, pull out a mask from her pocket.

Blue and white, disposable masks uniformly distributed by their hospital.

"Why are you still here?"

Yin Zhuo looked at the man in front of him holding the mask strap with two fingers, and his eyes lightly fell on the wounded behind him.

His eyes are very strange, faint, as if he doesn't see everything in his eyes, but everything is in his eyes.

Working in the hospital, I see a lot of strange people, but Yin Zhuo has never seen such a strange and harmonious person. He always feels that he is a little afraid of the people in front of him, but obviously he has never seen him.

"Doctor Yin is a good man, I want to send him back."

The wounded man covered his hands and boldly said to Wei Ming, "I'll leave after sending him off."

Wei Mingyan was wearing a mask, his shoes fell to the ground, without making a sound, he walked slowly to Yin Zhuo.

Only then did Yin Zhuo realize that something was wrong. They were standing on the left side of the corridor, patients, wounded, nurses and doctors came and went, but no one looked at them.

Not even a corner of the eye.

It's like, you can't see them.

The moment he realized this, the handsome priest said, "Let's go."

Wei Mingyan rolled his eyes and met the wounded man's gaze, "Since I'm obsessed with it, it's better to leave early."

"But he..."

"I'll take him back." Wei Mingyan scanned Yin Zhuo up and down, and said in a clear voice, "He is indeed a good man."

Before Yin Zhuo could figure out what they were talking about, the wounded smiled relaxedly. He patted Yin Zhuo on the shoulder, "Doctor Yin, hurry back, your wife and child are waiting."

"You know me? My child... Where did my child come from..."

He and his wife have been married for a long time, but they have never had children because of his wife's health. The doctor said that the hope is very slim. Although Yin Zhuo is a little regretful, he also accepts this fact. After all, before getting married, his wife had already made it clear to him It is very likely that there will be no children.

It's just that when I usually go to visit relatives, I still feel a little envious when I see cute or naughty children in relatives' homes.

"By the way, you can't see it."

The wounded said, "He is a very well-behaved little guy. He has always wanted to be your child, and he wandered around for a long time before he got his wish."

"You may have forgotten that ten years ago, you were the one who gave me treatment. I didn't have any money, and you gave me the money. I came here that night to find you, thinking that I just paid back the money. , but unfortunately died before reaching the door..."

As the wounded man said, he took out his pocket with a smile, took out two hundred dollars, and handed it to Yin Zhuo, "Although it's a bit late, don't take offense."

Seeing Yin Zhuo took the money, he had a simple and honest smile on his face: "Finally the money is paid back, I'm leaving first, you follow Mr. Wei to leave."

"Eh? That..."

Confused, Yin Zhuo took the bloody two hundred yuan. He had helped many people and helped to pay in advance, but he really couldn't remember who it was.

And, ten years ago...

The middle-aged doctor raised his head to ask another question, but the man was no longer in front of him.

"Don't look, he's gone to reincarnation."

Wei Mingyan handed over the mask in his hand, "Put it on, there are too many strangers outside, you just got out of the body, it's easy to be washed away."

Yin Zhuo put on the mask in a daze, "That man, he..."

"With obsession, it hurts too much when you die, and you can't enter reincarnation, so you can only continue to suffer like this."

Wei Mingyan walked forward unhurriedly, said this, and looked back at Yin Zhuo, "He has been in pain for ten years, and you can be regarded as helping him."

"I help… "

Yin Zhuo's whole brain was confused, and he heard the man in Taoist robe in front continue to say in a nice low voice, "You saved him before?"

"I do not remember… "

Yin Zhuo really doesn't have the slightest memory. He has been a doctor for so many years and has saved countless people. How could he remember so clearly.

"And my wife is pregnant..."

"Oh, I'm pregnant."

Wei Mingyan's tone seemed to be "I bought a Chinese cabbage for you", and he wrote lightly:

"You were supposed to be childless, but a child was aborted by the mother and no one remembered him. Only your wife put incense on it so that he would not be scattered by popularity and die before he was born. He should be reincarnated. But this child has been waiting until now because he wants to be your child."

"He came to beg me last week, and I sent him to your wife's stomach."

Yin Zhuo was even more confused. He could understand these words individually, but he couldn't understand how to combine them.

"That, I..."

"You're dead." Wei Mingyan said, seeing the eyes of the people around him widen in shock, he gasped, "But you're not dead at all."

"Your body is still alive, and the soul is out of the body. Generally, you can't last long, and you will be crowded out soon. But you are lucky. You didn't stay outside for a while before you met the soul body."

"It's such a coincidence." The handsome Taoist glanced at Yinzhuo's shoulder that was patted by the wounded just now, "He gave you some of his soul, although the injury is serious, you should recover soon. "

"I am seriously injured..."

Yin Zhuo was completely overwhelmed by the huge amount of information, his mind went blank, and he followed Wei Mingyan through the last corridor in a daze.

"Hello, Doctor Yin, go and return the sun..."

An old woman passed by and saw them, and immediately smiled on her wrinkled face, "It's good to be good, good to be good..."

Wei Mingyan stood still, "Mother-in-law, we are not returning the sun, but giving birth."

"I know, isn't it Huanyang Shunkou..."

The old woman replied with a smile, and looked at Yin Zhuo kindly.

"Doctor Yin, you have to treat that child well. After he can talk, he has been calling you Dad. After so many years, he finally got his wish..."

Yin Zhuo looked at the old lady in front of him in confusion. He had seen her before, and she died last year because of a car accident and the rescue failed.

The dead people I have seen before now appear in front of me with a smile.

The three views of the middle-aged doctor are about to collapse.

What makes his three views collapse even more is yet to come.

***

Yin Zhuo followed Wei Mingyan and came to his body.

His head was covered with blood, and his eyes were tightly closed. Before the hospital bed, his wife was crying while holding his hand.

"Sister-in-law, don't worry, we will arrange surgery for Dr. Yin right away..."

His colleague comforted him, but his wife cried even harder. Holding her husband's hand, she felt as if the sky had fallen.

Wei Mingyan didn't look at the stunned Yin Zhuo, he waved, and a child timidly walked over.

He looked only a few years old, and his walk was still unsteady, and there was a long bloodstain on his arm, which was the mark left by an artificial abortion when he was not born.

Wei Mingyan took the little boy's hand, picked him up, and handed it to Yin Zhuo who was in a daze, "Here, your son."

Yin Zhuo took it subconsciously.

The boy in his arms showed a soft smile, but his eyes were timid and hopeful, and he called softly, "Dad."

Yin Zhuo never thought that there would be a child called Dad.

He thought that in this life, he would never have children.

Obviously this child appeared suddenly, but everything he experienced just now made him have to believe it.

With trembling hands, the middle-aged doctor touched the child's little hand gently and cautiously, as if treating a treasure that would break at the touch of a touch.

The child smiled in surprise. He still couldn't learn the detours of adults, so he asked expectantly and straightforwardly, "Dad, do you like me to be your child?"

Yin Zhuo nodded, not knowing why his eyes were a little hot, he showed a cautious smile, "Dad likes it."

The little boy's eyes showed joy, and he said, "I like you too, Dad."

"Go back quickly, you can't stay outside for long."

Wei Mingyan's attitude towards this soul body that was already conscious when it was crushed was much gentler than Yin Zhuo's. He patted the child's head again, watched him reluctantly, and turned his head three times to leave.

Yin Zhuo subconsciously stretched out his hand to bring the child back to him. In his hand, it seemed that he still had the feeling of falling on the child.

Soft, soft, the feeling of being a father is so good.

"He is quite special." Seeing the child disappear, Wei Mingyan said calmly, "Other children are only conscious after birth, and he woke up while still in the stomach."

"Generally, after being born, the memory in the mother's body will be forgotten, but he died before he was born."

"When the pliers came in, he wanted to hide, but the uterus was so big, there was no place for him to hide, he was too young, he didn't understand anything, his soul and body were weak, he would only follow his own corpse, your wife put incense , he stayed in the hospital, following your wife every day and calling her mother."

"You shouldn't have a child, but because of the kindness of both of you and your husband, this child will live smoothly. Although your wife is old, he will be very good and won't make trouble for her. This child will go well. Li was born, he is shy, filial, and loves his parents deeply, and will be your kindness in return.”

After Wei Mingyan finished speaking, he pushed Yin Zhuo beside him, "Go back, they are all waiting for you."

Yin Zhuo lightened all over, and then opened his eyes, his whole body hurt, especially his head, which hurt like it was going to explode.

He coughed, opened his eyes with difficulty, and met his wife's face full of tears.

"Old Yin, Lao Yin, you are awake, you scared me to death..."

His wife was crying out of breath, and it was obvious that she was quite frightened. Yin Zhuo stretched out his hand and held her cold hand, "I'm fine..."

"It's fine, it's fine..."

"Where is Mr. Wei..."

"What Mr. Wei?"

"It's just..." Yin Zhuo's brain was full of things, and it was very difficult to organize them in a mess. Those very surreal words seemed to be his dreams.

Maybe, it's really a dream...

His throat tickled, he coughed, and suddenly felt something in his hand.

"I'm holding... what?"

With red eyes, his wife pulled away his hand, took it out and looked, "It's two hundred dollars, don't you like to take money with you when you go out?"

two hundred dollars...

Yin Zhuo lay down relaxed, with blood on his face and severe headache, but he smiled.

"Old Yin, are you stupid? What are you laughing at? Does your head hurt?"

"No, I just want to recover sooner."

Go early and meet their kids.

***

"The husband of Dr. Ge, who helped you give birth, was smashed by the stop sign. At that time, she couldn't stand on her feet, and went to the front in a panic, but I heard that her husband woke up again. The director of surgery said that the problem is not serious."

"It's okay. Dr. Ge is such a good person. I heard that his husband is also very good. He has worked in our hospital for so long, and his reputation is very positive." Fu Yunyun ran with a cane before her leg injury healed. Come to see the kids.

"Are you busy outside?" Qian Miao asked.

"It's okay. A rescuer was injured in our hospital. I heard him say that the fire seemed impossible to put out, but it was extinguished later, and many people were rescued. It was better than expected. Too much."

"Now the three hospitals have divided patients. It was a bit chaotic at first, but now they are all over."

Just as she was talking, Fu Yunyun's phone rang suddenly. She responded a few times, stood up quickly with a worried face, and walked out with a cane, "I'm going now."

"Ah? All right?"

She breathed a sigh of relief, her expression relaxed again, she hung up the phone and said to her friend, "My second aunt's cousin's child bumped his head, and my cousin is on a business trip, and my sister-in-law is here, she can't do it alone, I'll go to the pediatrics to take care of it."

Qian Miao just nodded, Wei Jin came in from the outside carrying water, "Yunyun, let's go?"

"Yes, my relative's child is in the hospital, I'll go and see."

Fu Yunyun responded with a smile, and passed by Wei Jin, because the door was too narrow, the two inevitably bumped into each other.

She didn't take it seriously, and quickly got off the elevator and went to the pediatrics department to find her cousin.

Seeing that it was about to arrive, a familiar figure suddenly appeared in front of him.

Bai Yumu's expression was full of worry, his brows were furrowed on his handsome face, and he followed a girl who was holding a child, persuading him, "Xiaoxi, let me hold it, your hands will be sore after holding it for so long."

The girl's face was sullen, her hands were trembling slightly, she didn't know whether it was tiredness or fear, but even so, she insisted on holding the child and walking forward.

Fu Yunyun just came over and was taken aback when she saw Bai Yumu, "Huh? Such a coincidence?"

Bai Yumu's face changed slightly, and he forced a smile, "Yes."

"Well, Yunyun, I have something to do, so I'm leaving first." He subconsciously glanced at the girl beside him, and was about to say goodbye to Fu Yunyun.

"Okay, go ahead. By the way, pets are not allowed in our hospital. Let's take this dog to the outside hall first."

The silent girl paused, her eyes were bloodshot, she turned her head in a daze, and looked at Fu Yunyun who was leaning on crutches.

"What did you say? What dog?"

"This dog doesn't belong to you?" Fu Yunyun looked suspiciously at the yellow dog that had been following the girl, "I'm sorry, but I thought it was your dog when I saw it was following you all the time."

The girl followed Fu Yunyun's line of sight and looked over.

There was nothing but the floor above the ground.