Multiple personality

"The patient suffered stab wounds, but the location was not fatal. There was some slight blood loss, and blood bags needed to be prepared."

The nurse frowned and looked at the man who was covered in bright red on the bed, and then looked at Chen Jia who was also in a panic beside her. The suspicion in her eyes couldn't be hidden. The identities of these two people were obviously suspicious. Anyone who is normal would go to the hospital in the middle of the night for treatment of stab wounds. ?

'Could it be the underworld? '

In line with the medical philosophy of curing the sick and saving lives, the nurse didn't ask any more questions, but just closed the notebook and said lightly: "It's nothing serious."

She was telling the truth that the scary wound on the man on the hospital bed that was bleeding was actually not serious. He will be injured and unconscious because of this little blood.

"It's all right? If it's not serious, why would he be unconscious! Please check carefully! Where's the doctor? Call your doctor!"

Chen Jia's mood began to become extremely bad. For some reason, when he saw the unconscious face of the man on the hospital bed, he felt extremely uncomfortable.

Ze's comatose appearance resembled Jize so much that Chen Jia gradually began to have some kind of illusion, as if his Jize was really lying on the hospital bed, so pale and helpless.

"Go and find..." The nurse whispered to the person next to her, as if she was looking for someone to come over, then picked up the medical tray next to her, and began to cut away the blood-soaked and sticky clothes on Ze's body.

As the pieces of clothes peeled off, the exposed young intern nurse blushed a little at the exposed chest, and Chen Jia was very upset by the obviously embarrassed blushing little nurse, but no matter how upset she was, she could only frown and keep from attacking .

When the clothes were about to be completely peeled off near the waist, the head nurse, whose expression remained unchanged, also changed: "My God, this is..."

A white and hideous scar broke into everyone's sight. It was a wound that had been seriously infected and the flesh was opened. At first glance, it was a serious injury that had been delayed for many days. Compared with the fresh wound that was bleeding, this tingling 'old wound' was indeed less conspicuous.

What a cruel heart it must be to be willing to spoil yourself so much, the little nurse tremblingly glanced at the expensive brand that had just been cut into pieces... Don't tell her that this man didn't treat him because he had no conditions, who would believe it?Anyway, she didn't believe it.

"The real cause of the coma has been found, those bleeding wounds are nothing, but this..." It's hard to say.

A deep wound that was already in a dangerous area, it took a few days, there was no stitches and disinfection, plus infection...Chen Jia suddenly remembered the first night when he spent the night in the dark, he seemed to still wash his hands. Take two showers?

The situation was already clear. When everyone in the house was at a loss, the doctor on duty from this hospital came over.

"Doctor Wang!" The nurse heaved a sigh of relief when he saw the man coming, as if seeing a savior. At the same time, Chen Jia also turned to look at the calm young doctor.

The handsome doctor who was wearing a mask quickly glanced around, and after understanding the situation, he immediately arranged the operating room and prepared to perform surgery on Ze. The series of actions were almost smooth and smooth, without any panic and slowness, which made people admire. At the same time, Chen Jia couldn't help but He narrowed his eyes.

'If you read correctly, this guy ignored him? '

It was probably because Chen Jia's gaze was so cold that the nurse took the initiative to introduce the patient's "temporary guardian" to Dr. Wang.

"You mean, this guy suddenly has a guardian?"

Doctor Junxiu paused, and for the first time looked at the 'guardian' who was also 'injured' so seriously: "Are you his guardian?"

The voice that was as cold as the eyes sounded faintly, revealing his indifferent character, and it was not difficult to find that the doctor was really surprised.

"Yes, so next time you ask the doctor to take the patient away, talk to his guardian, it will inevitably lead to misunderstanding."

Chen Jia puffed out his chest involuntarily. This inadvertent little action seemed to cheer him up. He was not guilty, at least at this moment he was qualified to call himself that!In... No matter what, it's closer than this Dr. Wang!

The eyes outside the mask narrowed thoughtfully, it was really... interesting, looking at Ze who had fallen into a coma on the bed, the two reached a temporary consensus.In short, let's do the surgery first. Given Ze's current wound infection, he won't be able to get up without the surgery.

Watching the hospital bed on which the man was lying was pushed into the operating room, until the door was completely closed, Chen Jia fell to the ground as if lost in a daze.

Even though he knew that this was just a minor operation with little difficulty, the man's hideous wound just now flashed in his mind and he couldn't erase it. He felt as if he had been bewitched, and he couldn't take the steps he should have left. .

Unloading the tense body, the pain left by the violent beating gradually hit. Chen Jia sat down on the chair, touched her red and swollen cheeks and couldn't help smiling bitterly. When did such a selfish and cold person become self-sacrificing?

Taking care of his own safety and health first is Chen Jia's style. How long has it been since he didn't want to hurt others but instead worried about him?Probably since Jize disappeared, there has been no more.

I have repeated it in my heart thousands of times, this cowherd named Ze is not Jize, they just have two very similar faces, and the names are even more coincidental, there is no need for him to fall into the trap because of the spring breeze overnight.

But why on earth did he save him... in that situation...

Chen Jia did not deny that for a moment he suspected that Ze was acting with him, acting with those trash who bullied him, but after the two sides actually fought, he completely dispelled the thought of hurting others.

In the fight, you can really tell if you don’t fight or move. This is not a film, there is no editing and no shouting of "cut", but Chen Jia watched every drop of blood splashed from Ze's body, every wound spattered. .

He just watched with his own eyes.

I dare not imagine, if the man in the alley just now hadn't appeared, what would happen to me now?

They will probably be tortured and humiliated to death, or survived and turned into evil spirits and drag the enemies to hell together.

The door of the operating room was opened - a young doctor who took off his surgical gown and showed his face came out alone.

He didn't stop at the chair where Chen Jia was, but went straight to the window sill not far away to light a cigarette. The skillful movements of puffing and puffing made it impossible to get in touch with the cold doctor just now. .

Standing up and going over, a hoarse male voice sounded slowly: "You are the first person I have ever seen who claims to be his guardian."

"Do you know?"

Chen Jia narrowed her eyes shrewdly, and looked directly at the smoking doctor Wang in front of her. Does the doctor in front of her know the details of Ze's identity?Does he have anything to do with that person?

"You care about him."

It can be seen that the man in front of him who is in a mess is more concerned about Ze lying in the operating room than the untreated pain on his body.

This sentence is an affirmative sentence, not an interrogative sentence.

Chen Jia hadn't encountered such an evenly matched opponent for a long time, but this made him more sure that the doctor must know something that was valuable to him.

It's not that he didn't think that Ji Tianqi asked someone to play everything, including this man who is exactly the same as Ze. As Cheng Yang said, everything can't be such a coincidence. The only possibility is that someone behind him is pushing everything to happen.

But when the man covered in blood fell to the ground, Jize clearly heard the sound of something breaking in his heart.

He was hurt to save himself, and he owed his life for that reason alone.

"He saved me and I owe him my life."

"Save you?" Dr. Wang gave him a strange look in his eyes, which was strange and complicated that Chen Jia couldn't understand: "You said he was injured like this to save you?"

Obviously, what he was referring to was not the long-inflamed wound on Ze's body, but the new wounds, large and small, that were bleeding.

Before Chen Jia could answer, Dr. Wang took another deep breath of the tobacco in his hand, and exhaled a wisp of smoke: "Do you know what kind of person Ze is? An outlaw who cares about his life."

"Just like a puppet with no emotion and no pain, you tell me now, such a person hurt himself in order to save you?"

Dr. Wang was really surprised. His supervisor is a well-known expert in the medical field, and he has studied the special case of Ze for a long time.

The reason why I am familiar with this man is also because of the teacher. Is it because such a mental illness that the professor thinks is a headache, will suddenly have such a courageous emotional outburst?He wouldn't believe it even if he was killed.

If the teacher knew what happened today, he would probably have to pull out his beard in fright. It's really, really unbelievable.

Chen Jia didn't know how Dr. Wang viewed everything today, but she also vaguely sensed that something was wrong: "Ze, is there any problem?"

If you think about it carefully, how can a normal person leave the wound for a few days without treating it?Don't say whether you care about your body or not, you can't bear the pain alone.

Faced with Dr. Wang's silence, Chen Jia felt a little uncomfortable in his heart. There was a kind of hesitation in the doctor's silence. Obviously, in his opinion, this question Chen Jia raised was difficult to answer. .

"When he wakes up, you can ask him yourself, I can't say much."

It would be better if Ze was willing to speak, but based on what he knew about Ze, even if he woke up, this Chen Jia would not be able to ask any substantive questions from Ze's mouth.

Of course, if he is smarter and really cares about Ze, he won't be completely ignorant in the future.

"Let's go, I'll take you to clean the wound. You're not badly injured. Ze will wake up tomorrow after the operation, but after waking up, he still needs good maintenance... This time the cleaning and anti-inflammation consume a lot, and in the future it will It’s better to have less of a situation like this.”

Seeing that Dr. Wang's attitude clearly accepted Chen Jia as the self-appointed guardian, he was probably infected by the atmosphere of the other party's acceptance. Chen Jia put away his sharp edge rarely, and the two of them walked towards the disinfection room in a harmonious atmosphere.

Chen Jia, who left the operating room, obviously ignored a problem that he would regret in the days to come. He naturally thought that Ze's fainting today was due to the inflammation and infection of the wound, but he didn't know that God is always at the bottom of human beings. When unprepared, make those bloody jokes.

The author has something to say:

small theater--

Chen Jia (touching her chin in thought): "...I never thought that Lao Gong would have such a hobby..."

Ze (covering his face and clenching his fists): "I'm a fearless masculinity, don't think too much about it!"

Chen Jia (with sparkling eyes): "It's okay, the little leather whip is ready when you leave the hospital~"