Sapphire case

11.

As soon as the man's voice appeared at the door, Gu Sheng's expression changed suddenly. The moment he kicked the door, he tried his best to get up from the ground, and stretched out his hand to stop him: "Why are you crazy! This is me..."

Mei Xiang seemed to have touched a bone when she slammed it just now, but at first she didn't feel it, but now she moved a little, the muscles pulled the bones, and the ribs and upper arms were struck with sharp pain, like a pair of iron arms clamped down In the upper body, Gu Sheng's eyes suddenly turned black, and he was dragged back to the original place by the severe pain.

Jiang Cheng was tugged by Gu Sheng, and the direction of the bench was slightly deflected. It brushed against the woman's shoulder and flew a few meters away. It landed in the weeds with a "bang", splashing sand half a foot high.

If it hit someone on the head, it would not last for a long time without dying.

The woman was almost blinded by fright, she stared blankly at the two people in front of her, took a step back and knelt on the ground, her expression seemed to be about to cry, but she couldn't make a sound.

Jiang Cheng turned his face away, staring blankly at Gu Sheng, who was half kneeling underneath, but Gu Sheng seemed to have endured great pain, his lips were tightly pressed, his complexion was as pale as paper, cold sweat dripped down his forehead, The young man's long and sparse eyelashes were wet, and at the same time, he was holding on to the shirt on the left, almost curling up half of him.

Jiang Cheng gasped for a few moments, the young man's skinny and curled up silhouette burned into his eyes with a sudden and fierce gesture, forcing the heart that had just returned to its place to jump out of his throat again.

"Fuck... Gu Sheng, Gu Sheng!" Jiang Cheng strode up to him, carefully supported his right side of the body, stretched out two fingers to turn his face towards him, and saw the young man's lips The blood was gone, and he opened his mouth to call for someone to be sent to the hospital, but he heard the young man gasp twice, and said in a steady tone: "It's none of her business, a small injury, it's nothing serious."

His mind was still clear, Jiang Cheng relaxed his mind a little, glanced at the people in the courtyard with cold faces and said coldly: "You don't need to talk too much, I'll call Du Han over right away to show you, what if... ..."

"Don't!" Gu Sheng suddenly raised his voice, and at the same time tried his best to break away from Jiang Cheng's supporting hand.

Jiang Cheng didn't feel anything when he didn't move, but as soon as he let go of his hand, Jiang Cheng immediately felt a stream of moist liquid flow from between his fingers into his sleeve.Gu Sheng's expression changed immediately, and he watched Jiang Cheng hold his palm in front of him, and there was a pool of bright red blood on it, dripping down the spear cocoon in his palm!

On the back of Gu Sheng's light blue gown, there was already a dark red and black mark.

Jiang Cheng yelled "fuck", and without a word, he lifted Gu Sheng's waist, put his arm around his knees, lifted him off the ground and left!

Jiang Cheng hadn't seen blood since he was ten years old with a machete, and he didn't even blink an eye when he was beaten to the point of tearing his flesh and stomach. He had seen big battles, and he knew how to judge injuries.But the blood in his hand was like a piece of needle-pointed felt piercing into his eyeballs. He was flustered for a moment, and a nameless fear swept his heart in an instant. He doesn't care about anything.

He said incoherently, "Don't let anything happen to you." While helping Gu Sheng into the car, at this stall Gu Sheng still wanted to struggle to get out of the car. Jiang Cheng almost reflexively raised his hand to hit him. Yang stopped halfway, he stood on the spot and gasped twice, leaning on the car window and looking down at Gu Sheng's eyes: "Ancestor, this won't work, you have to go to the hospital with me now even if you don't want to. Huh? "

He just said something in such a soft voice, then folded Gu Sheng's legs that he had strided out with great effort, then got into the car and closed the door: "Go! Go to the Westside Church Hospital."

Jiang Cheng was cursing and cursing along the way, but after a while he felt that the driver Xiao Li was an idiot. After driving the 800-meter road for a long time, he still didn't see a hospital.

Gu Sheng's head started to hurt again from his yelling, and he endured the pain in his back and shouted: "Jiang Cheng, shut up!"

Jiang Cheng wanted to scold Xiao Li again for not being able to drive, the car bumped like a cook.Hearing the words, he fell silent immediately, and even slowed down his breathing carefully—the road was straight and Xiao Li drove very steadily, but he was pressing Gu Sheng's head and letting him rest on his chest, he was speaking deliberately Gu Sheng.

Jiang Cheng didn't dare to move, so he could only bared his teeth, Xiao Li, who was frightened and frightened, took a breath, and finally put his head pinned on his trouser belt back to his neck.

When Jiang Cheng rushed into the hospital and yelled the name "Du Han" in the corridor, the person who was yelled was sitting in the outpatient clinic, eating dumplings and telling jokes to the new nurse in the hospital. into the throat, ignoring the good image he had just established in front of the girl, he grabbed a handkerchief and rushed out while coughing.

Jiang Cheng hugged him and walked towards the emergency room while scolding his mother. Du Han caught sight of him upstairs and called him repeatedly: "Hey, hey, hey, hey, hey, hey, hey, hey, hey, hey, hey, hey, hey, hey, hey, hey, hey, hey, hey, hey, hey, hey, hey, hey, hey, hey, hey here! What's going on, what's the big commotion?!"

Du Han was a classmate of Jiang Cheng's when he was a student. He came from an ordinary family. He just relied on hard work and hard work to study well. Under the extraordinary revolutionary friendship.Later, Du Han was admitted to medical school and went abroad and came back to work. He often helped Jiang Cheng clean up miscellaneous messes to strengthen friendship, such as now.

"Eighty percent of the bones are fractured, the bleeding can't stop, and the consciousness is not clear, that's probably it." Jiang Cheng said immediately.

Du Han dragged a portable hospital bed while running, rushed to Jiang Cheng and put the person he was holding horizontally on it, pushed Jiang Cheng away, touched the patient's forehead, and repeatedly asked the nurse to take diazepam and prepare for immediate treatment First aid: "Did you kick it? Humerus and ulna? How long has it been since the consciousness has been showing signs of fever? Bleeding profusely, broken bone pierced into the lobe of the lung?"

"Fever? No...he just returned..." Jiang Cheng ran behind him. He usually didn't speak incoherently in any emergency situation at the headquarters, but this time he felt his tongue tied up, "I didn't kick him... ..."

Du Han obviously didn't have time to tell him this right now, so he pushed the hospital bed to the emergency room, and locked Jiang Cheng outside with his backhand.

The operation was not performed by Du Han himself. He connected four units in the morning, and he had to work. The highly respected Director Wang brought two disciples to the operating table.They rested in the office with Jiang Cheng and stared wide-eyed.

Du Han didn't eat the cold dumplings at all, and just stared at Jiang Cheng.

Jiang Cheng was stared at by him so uncomfortable that he was about to make trouble when he saw Du Han put his chopsticks on the plate and said in a deep voice, "I didn't say that, Young Master Jiang, I've learned something Nian doctor, although it is said that actors and actresses have had a low life since ancient times, they are not always practiced like this."

Jiang Cheng was stunned for a moment, tried his best to take a breath and defended himself: "It's really not me who hit this time..."

"It's not you?!" Unexpectedly, Du Han jumped up on the spot when he heard the first half of his sentence, copied the medical records at hand, pointed at Jiang Cheng and blurted out, "How many times has this been the past month and a half? Huh? I went to the hospital." How many times have you done that?! A phone call in the middle of the night said that someone was broken and I was sent to the emergency department. I was still undergoing a major operation and just threw it halfway to another doctor. That is life! I have been studying for so many years Co-authored the book to serve your messy things on the bed?!

"Cracks in the third and fourth ribs, two lacerations in each of the humerus and radius, tear-like wounds in the rectal inflammatory response, low-grade fever that persists for a long time, and no infection is a blessing. I ask you about usurping the actor. Everyone in Jinzhou doesn't know who doesn't know, who the hell is tired of work and fucks your little friend?!"

Du Han scolded so much that he gritted his teeth and dripped freely. The dirty words that he had never uttered in his life were thrown on Young Master Jiang's face without any hesitation.

As soon as he said that, he knew that the friendship he had built up so hard with the princes in Jinzhou was here. You must know that no one in the world dared to reprimand Jiang Cheng like this, and he was not afraid of his revenge. Except for his father, he was the one who would rather die than surrender. Get married——Du Han has heard about the story of Gu Sheng saying "get out" and shutting the door with Jiang Ershao. Jiang Cheng just shot the door lock instead of Gu Sheng's head. That was Jiang Cheng. There is a world to learn from Cheng's sincerity towards Gu Sheng.

Du Han waited for a long time before Jiang Cheng grabbed his collar to kill him, so he opened his eyelids and glanced at the man opposite.

This glance didn't matter, Du Han immediately sat up straight and opened his eyes wide.

Jiang Cheng was leaning on the glass cabinet where western medicine was stored in his office, his coat had been thrown off early in the morning, two collar buttons were unbuttoned, his palms were resting on his eye sockets and his head was half-lowered, the fluorescent lamp cast shadows on his face, his expression inside was blurred.

Du Han had never seen him like this before, and suddenly felt that the old vinegar choked in his throat turned sour, so he hurriedly took the teacup and downed it a few gulps to suppress his shock.

In fact, his premonition was right, as soon as Jiang Chenggang heard this, he planned to roll up his sleeves and beat him to death.He stretched his hand halfway, and turned around violently, thinking that he still had to hit him, walked around the small office twice like a trapped animal, and the collar button was pulled away irritably, as if he was finally discouraged Affixed to the cold glass case.

"I really like him." Jiang Cheng said.

Du Han coughed violently holding his teacup.

"Really." Jiang Cheng glanced to the other side of the aisle, but it seemed to fall into the memories of a long time ago, and there was a strange warmth, "I saw him smiling and greeting regular customers when he came in, Standing at a distance with his arms folded, he was so calm and stable, as if all the noisy people around him had disappeared. I thought, how strange, how could he be so clean?"

"No one can be clean, in this world. No one can do what he wants to do calmly. Everyone can't help themselves. But someone did it. He stood there, in the very center of Jinzhou Shili Yangchang ,...Do you know what kind of person is the most attractive? He is like that, passing through thousands of flowers without touching his body. He smiled at me from afar——My brain is like an electric shock, and only this One thought: I have to get this guy."

Du Han heard it in disbelief, the cup was in his hand and he didn't know how to put it on the table, he thought Jiang Cheng was crazy.

What words?How can it be?

How can there be such a thing?

"Then you...then you should hold back a little bit of strength?" Du Hanxin said that it would be a ghost if he didn't force people into enemies, and tried to persuade the uncle, "I said, the characters in the pear garden How can it compare to the strength you trained in the army, look at this man with thin arms and legs, how can he stand up to your tossing..."

Before he could finish his sentence, he looked at Jiang Cheng's face and wondered whether he was listening or not. He heard a burst of hurried footsteps, and the nurse pushed the door open: "Doctor Du! The patient has been transferred to Ward 517."

Jiang Cheng ran away, but Du Han held him back, scolded the bastard, grabbed his white coat from the back of the chair, and followed.