Feihu Renxin [Flying Tigers + on call 36 hours]

Cheche went on a trip, and Song Wei was worried that the day of cleaning did not come.

"Good morning."

"Good morning." Song Wei greeted sweetly into the phone.

"I'm preparing for a meeting here." Zhuo Yuan smiled and held up his mobile phone, and proudly walked around the venue, repeating his daily work of showing off his girlfriend, and everyone in Feihu greeted Song Wei cooperatively.

Everyone looked helpless, Song Wei smiled as if he didn't see it: "I'm going to call it a day and go home."

"I've already made breakfast, and yesterday's clothes were washed. You go home and take a shower. You don't need to wash your clothes. I will save them for you at night. In addition, when I was cleaning yesterday, I found it in the crevice of the bed. A silver bracelet, a little yellow, I took it to the gold shop to wash it for you, and I will send it to you at night." Zhuo Yuan explained it carefully, for fear of missing something.

"Got it, see you tonight." Song Wei blew a kiss to the phone.

Holding the phone, Zhuo Yuan's heart almost melted.

"See you tonight."

"See you at home."

Everyone made fun of Zhuo Yuan.Xueli hugged his good brother's shoulders disappointedly: "Anyway, you are also Feihu's sharpshooter. Look at your face full of spring now, how can you still look like a Feihu?"

"Who said there is no such thing!" Jianren helped his brother out with great loyalty, Zhuo Yuan happily blinked his left eye at him, he is knowledgeable!Jian Ren was not in a hurry, and slowly finished the second half of the sentence: "I think at least half of them look like Filipino maids!"

"It's all Fei!"

Everyone was so teased by Chiren's rotten gag that they hugged their stomachs and rolled.

"Okay, okay." Han Tao came in clapping his palms, motioning for everyone to be quiet: "A week ago, a group of gangsters attempted to kidnap a rich Chinese businessman who came to Hong Kong from Canada to do business but failed. Now they have found their lair. Everyone is ready to Come on, act now."

"Yeah Sir!"

Song Wei didn't see Zhuo Yuan until he went to work. Guessing that he might be on a mission again, he simply cleaned up, took out the pasta prepared by Zhuo Yuan in the refrigerator, put it in the microwave oven for 2 minutes, and opened it with satisfaction. After eating, take the car to the hospital.

As soon as he and the doctor from the previous shift had completed the handover work, Song Wei received an urgent call from the emergency room, and immediately handed over the matter in hand to Yang Peicong, and rushed to the operating room.

"The patient Ye Shuhui, a member of the Hong Kong special operations team, was injured by a bomb during a mission, and there were bomb fragments in many places on his head, so he asked the cardiothoracic and neurosurgery to help."

"Which doctor is the neurosurgery doctor?" Song Wei was relieved when he heard the call from his mother, but at the same time he became nervous. When the nurse said that a doctor from the neurosurgery department was here, Song Wei felt a little relieved.

Mom's X-ray examination showed thickening of the right lung markings and large opacities.

"Lung explosion injury, accompanied by atelectasis, pneumothorax, and rib fractures, resulting in pleural damage." Song Wei's heart twitched every time a diagnosis was made.

"How bad is this policeman injured?" Zhijie, who was inexperienced, was frightened by Zhaoying. He didn't know the condition of his brain, and the chest trauma alone was about to kill him.

"Don't make a fuss, do closed chest drainage immediately, prepare to open the chest to remove broken bones and congestion, and perform pleural repair surgery."

In the operating room, Zhang Yijian performed a craniotomy for his mother at the same time.

It took almost three hours for an emergency operation to be completed.After the operation, Song Weicai felt scared for a while. During the operation, he almost couldn't be saved several times, but because of the lack of oxygen in the brain, it is still unknown whether his mother will wake up.Song Wei and Yijian exchanged opinions, and the conclusions of both of them were not optimistic, so they pushed open the door of the operating room heavily.

"Wei Wei."

A concerned call made the female doctor who had just calmed down and decided her eyes reddened immediately, and she walked up to hug Zhuo Yuan, "Mom hit him..." Just halfway through, Song Wei was choked up and couldn't continue.

"Doctor, how is the patient?" Han Tao grabbed Yi Jian nervously, and Song Wei's expression made him feel ominous.

"We just operated on him and took most of the grenade fragments out of his brain and treated the lung trauma, but he is still unconscious because the patient was once deprived of oxygen."

"Then when will you wake up?" Han Tao immediately grasped the point.

"This..." Kazuken looked at Song Weiyi hesitantly, "I can't answer this for you either."

Song Wei let go of Zhuo Yuan, and then Yijian continued: "What we can do now is to continue to observe. When Mom's beating situation stabilizes, Dr. Zhang will perform another operation on him to remove the remaining fragments." Such a cruel fact , perhaps it would be better for Song Wei to speak.

There is still follow-up work to be done, Yijian left first and went to the ICU to make arrangements.

Seeing that Song Wei was sad, Zhuo Yuan held Song Wei's hand with a little strength, understanding what Zhuo Yuan meant, Song Wei forced a smile.

"It's you!" Ah Ying slapped Han Tao with his backhand, the leader, who was always quick to react, didn't dodge, and got a hard slap. "Slap!" A crisp applause startled the people present, and hurried forward to pull Ah Ying.

Ah Ying tightly grasped Han Tao's collar and refused to let go, shouting hysterically: "It's you, it's all because of you, Ah Hui can obviously be transferred, why don't you let him go and ask him to stay, now he Something happened, you are happy, you bad guy, give me back my husband." While beating him frantically with his handbag.

Wen Qiang and Song Wei were worried about hurting the child in Ah Ying's stomach, so they didn't dare to use too much force, they could only support her on one side, and let her vent her grievances on Han Tao.

"Sister-in-law, calm down and be careful of the fetus." Everyone didn't know what to say, and looked at A Ying sadly.

"Husband..." Ah Ying leaned weakly on Wen Qiang, her eyes were still staring at Han Tao sadly, she hated the Flying Tigers, it was the Flying Tigers who deprived Ah Hui of his time and energy, and now they still want to take away his life.

"Sister-in-law." Song Wei helped Ah Ying to sit down, and Ah Ying glanced at her with a softer expression than before.

Song Wei motioned Feihu's people to leave first, Ah Ying hated them now, if they stayed, Ah Ying would only become more and more excited.

Han Tao took a look at Ah Ying, without any excuse, he led everyone to leave first.

The author has something to say: Zhuo Yuan's confession, I tried my best, are you satisfied with what you see (President upper body)?

I forgot to change the posting time, ahaha, I only found out when I saw the comments today.