Full-time doctor [future]

"one two Three……"

With the sound of black people counting, the entire central hall seemed to explode, and everyone prayed loudly:

"Please stand up, little Mr. Hannibal!"

"Yeah, save us, my child is only two years old."

"My wife is still pregnant, please do me a favor, Mr. Hannibal, you have a noble status, and they won't make things difficult for you."

"Yes, if you stand up now, the commander-in-chief will definitely rescue you in the future."

However, all their prayers were like sinking into the sea, without any response, until the number of blacks reached "eight", still no one stood up and admitted that he was the son of Commander Hannibal.

Looking at the weeping loli in the hands of the black man, Wu Chenghe was very anxious. He is a doctor and even a soldier. He can't just watch terrorists kill people in front of him.But he has neither a knife nor a gun, and he is still a weak chicken with a combat effectiveness of five. At this time, he is looking for death, and at most he will become the next hostage to be shot.

The best thing is to find little Hannibal...Wu Chenghe looked around, hoping to judge the suspicious person from the micro-expression. His second profession is a psychologist, but there were too many people at the scene, and he didn't have time to screen them one by one.

And the terrible thing is that he still doesn't know if he is little Hannibal!

"Nine..." The black man had already counted to nine, and the index finger of his right hand began to slowly pull the trigger.At this moment, the girl caught in his hands suddenly went limp, her hands covered her chest, her eyes turned white, her mouth was wide open, like a stranded fish, and a suffocating "sizzling" sound came out of her throat .

The black man was stunned for a moment, so that the last number slipped to his mouth and swallowed. He grabbed the girl's limp body with one hand and put her on the floor, but the gun in his hand was still pointed at her head.

It's asthma!Wu Chenghe's heart sank, and he was thinking about how to save her, when he heard a voice in his head saying "Stand up and save her".

Then he stood up involuntarily.

what's the situation? !Wu Chenghe was dumbfounded, this body is completely out of order, is it true!

Is this our party's political education of self-sacrifice and self-sacrifice too successful?Or do I have the aura of the Virgin sending me to death?

Seeing someone standing up, the chaotic crowd instantly quieted down, staring at Wu Chenghe intently.

"...I'm a doctor." Freezing for half a second, the Holy Mother of the Witch bit her head and said: "She has asthma." Slowly raised her hands, and looked at the black man with calm and harmless eyes as much as possible, showing that she had no resistance Trying, said calmly, "She has an asthma attack. If she doesn't get treatment immediately, she will suffocate to death."

Standing still, things have come to this point, we can only do our best and obey the destiny.Wu Chenghe took a deep breath, took out the first aid kit under the seat with slow and clear movements, looked straight at the black man, and said sincerely: "If she dies like this, your order just now will be invalid. In order to maintain your prestige, please allow me to heal her. If You have to continue your previous threat, and you can take me as a hostage later."

There was dead silence, no one expected that someone would seek his own death at such a juncture, and he was a thin boy who looked only fifteen or sixteen years old, and he immediately respected him.

The black man looked at Wu Chenghe, but he didn't scold him. His pupils slightly contracted and then widened, and his facial muscles relaxed, showing a half-dream look. Although he didn't agree to his request, he didn't make a sound to stop him either.

Wu Chenghe worked as a peacekeeping military doctor for two years. He had never been to the front line, but he had received extremely rigorous anti-terrorism training, tried his best to stabilize his emotions, and carried a first-aid kit on the platform.

The eyes of each other were staggered, the pupils of the black man shrank, as if he suddenly came to his senses, he lowered his head, and the gun in his hand immediately touched Wu Chenghe's temple: "Who are you?"

I also want to know, okay... Wu Chenghe rescued the girl methodically, and said: "I am a doctor."

"Doctor?" Looking at his immature face and skillful and steady movements, the black man was a little suspicious, and asked, "How old are you, 15? Or [-]?"

I want to know too... Wu Chenghe sighed again.

The girl woke up after a brief faint, looking at Wu Chenghe with big blue eyes, shedding big tears: "Help me, brother, I don't want to die..."

"It's okay, it's okay." Wu Chenghe put on a respirator for her, and stroked her smooth blonde hair soothingly, "You will survive, keep breathing, don't be nervous."

The girl looked into his eyes, her tense and trembling body slowly relaxed, her slender fingers grabbed his hand and did not let go, but her tears slowly stopped.

So Wu Chenghe suspected that besides the aura of the Virgin, he also had a hypnotic aura.

"I admire your courage, boy." The black man touched Wu Chenghe's head with the barrel of a gun, and said, "But I'm sorry, the game will continue!" Looking at the passengers, he suddenly raised his voice: "Once again, I count to Ten, Mr. Hannibal, if you don't stand up, this brave young man is going to see God. Look, our great Hannibal star general, his son is a coward, not as good as this little nurse !"

With the cold gun barrel pressing against his forehead, Wu Chenghe felt quite depressed in his heart, but out of optimism, he took the time to roll his eyes at the title "little nurse".

"No, brother, don't..." The girl who hadn't fully recovered held Wu Chenghe's hand and shook her head in despair.Wu Chenghe had no time to take into account her feelings, only the voices of black people counting in his ears: "One, two, three...eight, nine..."

Before the last number was exported, the entire central hall suddenly shook violently. Then, all the lights were suddenly extinguished. In a flash, Wu Chenghe quickly lowered his head to avoid the gun. "Buzz—" After a soft sound, a hot electric current flew past his ears, and there was a muffled sound from the metal wall in the distance.

Dodging the fatal blow, Wu Chenghe picked up the girl lying on the ground without even thinking about it, and ran to the back right side with her waist down. There should be a long and narrow aisle, and if I remember correctly, there is a row of empty seats. .

There was another violent shock, and the whole hall tilted up. Wu Chenghe found that although his current body was thin, he had good stamina and excellent balance. He carried a girl who weighed seventy to eighty catties, and ran to the goal without much effort. Location.

"Shut up." Wu Chenghe put the girl on the seat next door, sat down first, fastened the seat belt, put on the respirator, and then took care of the girl, holding her hand tightly, signaling her not to nervous.

The angle of inclination of the hall is gradually increasing, and there are bursts of roaring sounds under the feet, as if something is exploding. More than 400 passengers screamed out of control, mixed with the hysterical shouts of the kidnappers, and there was chaos all around.

Wu Chenghe tightly grasped the armrest of the seat, feeling that the whole ship was falling, and his eardrums were humming overwhelmed.Suddenly, there was a "pop" in his ear, followed by a burning pain in his right shoulder, as if he had been hit by a bullet, but he had no time to take care of it, and only closed his eyes tightly to resist the weightlessness caused by the change of acceleration.

"Black alarm, black alarm." A mechanical female voice resounded through the hall, "The left and right main engines are damaged, the cooling machine has stopped working, the ship is crashing, boarding gates B, C, D, and F have been forcibly opened, and unknown intruders Logging in."

Is it the police?Wu Chenghe felt that he was going to be out of breath, his right hand was being pulled by the girl, and he didn't know where she got so much strength, it almost crushed his metacarpal bones.

There was a loud "bang", and the surroundings suddenly became bright. Wu Chenghe was dazzled by the light. After being dizzy, he found that a scorched black hole had been blasted open at the front door. A large group of burly men in black field uniforms rushed in. Their hands were dark. The weapon shot out a dazzling red light, knocking the stubborn kidnappers to the ground within minutes.

"Everyone, don't panic, fasten your seat belts!" Someone shouted, "We are the Ranger Regiment of the Long-distance Army, and the terrorists have been completely controlled by us."

After a moment of silence, cheers erupted in the hall.The man said again: "The 'Mayflower' is seriously damaged. Our engineers are stabilizing the gravity system. Don't panic, everyone. Line up and I will arrange for you to transfer."

His voice was deep and calm, with some kind of convincing magic power, the passengers in the lobby quickly calmed down and lined up in the aisle.

The floor returned to level, and the sense of weightlessness disappeared. Wu Chenghe took off the respirator, and found that the girl beside him had passed out again at some point, her face was pale. Give way!"

Passengers queuing to evacuate took the initiative to open a gap. Wu Chenghe hugged the girl and squeezed to the front. A man in black was standing at the door. He looked a bit like a Russian. He was very tall and burly. He stretched out his arms to pick up the girl in his hand: "Patient Here you are, you are injured, take the passage on the right, and there will be an aviation doctor treating you."

"Brother!" The girl woke up startled, and curled up in Wu Chenghe's arms like a frightened little animal, clutching his collar and not letting go, with an expression of "Mom, don't leave me behind".The Russian man tried to take her over, and she even tore Wu Chenghe's collar.

Our Lady's Halo Race High!Wu Chenghe's shoulder was in severe pain, but he couldn't let go at all, so he could only say: "I'll hug her, skin trauma doesn't matter."

The Russian man didn't insist and directed him to go right.

Wu Chenghe followed a group of wounded people to a connecting channel marked "Exit D", and arrived at another military spaceship a few minutes later.Several medical soldiers were sorting out the wounded. Wu Chenghe and the semi-conscious girl were sent to a small treatment cabin by a tall Russian female doctor.

"She has asthma, and may have mild cardiovascular disease, and has not suffered any trauma." Wu Chenghe put the girl on the treatment bed, because she was still holding her hand tightly, so she could only stand by the bed.

"Don't worry, your little girlfriend is fine." The female doctor skillfully gave the girl first aid, assisted breathing, injected medicine, and then asked Wu Chenghe: "How are you, does the wound hurt?"

"I'm fine." Wu Chenghe smiled wryly, "And she's not my girlfriend, I don't know her."

"Oh, it turned out to be a knight." The female doctor raised her eyebrows, motioned him to sit on a chair, cut open his wounded clothes with scissors, and injected anesthetics to treat the wound.The girl on the treatment bed fell asleep under the influence of the sedative, and finally let go of her hand. Wu Chenghe grinned and moved his fingers, only to find that the tiger's mouth had been strangled by her.

"How's the situation?" The Russian man I met at the door came in and asked the female doctor.The female doctor nodded to him: "Soldier, the patients are well arranged. There are seventeen seriously injured, but none of them are life-threatening."

"Okay." The man called "Soldier Commander" nodded.The female doctor skillfully sewed up Wu Chenghe's wound and asked, "Did the kidnapper catch him?"

"They're all dead. The 'Mayflower' has exploded. They've been fighting stubbornly. We have to withdraw first." The captain frowned, "Damn it, this star field has always been peaceful, how could there be a Free Revolutionary Army? If we hadn't come out The mission just passed by, and I don’t know how many people will die.”

"They are looking for someone, the son of Commander Hannibal." Wu Chenghe interrupted.

"The son of Commander Hannibal? Why haven't I heard of it? Isn't his only son participating in the Interstellar Baseball League today? How could he be here?" The captain looked at him, and his eyes suddenly swept to his neck: "What is this? ?”

Wu Chenghe lowered his head and found that his collar had been torn by the girl before, revealing a square pendant the size of a fingernail.

"Special pass?" The captain reached out to take off his pendant, and he didn't know what method he used. Suddenly, a five-centimeter-square holographic screen flashed out.

"What?" Wu Chenghe asked blankly.

The captain glanced at the holographic screen and looked at him with a ghostly expression on his face: "Charlie Simpson, isn't Commander Hannibal's surname Simpson? You have a pass signed by him...so the terrorists couldn't find it." Is that you?"

The author has something to say: Uncle Cat: It's not the halo of the Virgin Mary or the halo of hypnosis, it's the halo of the little nurse! =

Doctor Wu: Nima, you are weak!I am a doctor not a nurse!

Uncle Cat: The halo of the little nurse is even higher! O(≧?≦)O

Doctor Wu: Are you sick...