[Zhongyingmei] Did Dachao confess today?

Joshua clocked in on time today, put on a doctor's white robe and walked in the long corridor of the hospital.The walls on both sides of the corridor are painted with childish patterns in warm colors, and the tiles under the feet have also been wiped smooth.

If you are a first-time visitor, you may not be able to tell that this is a children's hospital.

"Good morning, Dr. Joshua."

"Good morning."

Today is a sunny day, and the Metropolitan Children's Hospital has started another busy morning. In the long corridor, the laughter of children running around can be heard from time to time, and the LCD TV hanging on the wall plays Children's favorite cartoon SpongeBob SquarePants.

The little yellow sponge held up the insect net and shouted slogans, and his good friend Pai Daxing went to catch jellyfish in the sea, but the jellyfish was not caught, and the poor SpongeBob was shocked all over his head.

The children on the bench laughed and laughed, and when they saw Joshua coming, they screamed and jumped on them, calling Joshua's name.

"Doctor! Dr. Joshua!"

"Good morning." Joshua squatted down and looked at the children who surrounded him with a smile, "Did you take your medicine today?"

The children said in unison: "Yes—!"

Joshua blinked, showing a surprised expression.

"Wow, that's really great, you are all good boys!" He praised these children in blue and white hospital gowns in an exaggerated tone, and conjured a handful of candies from his palm like magic, and then Distribute the candies to all the children one by one.

"It's a reward for good boys."

The children who received Joshua's reward burst into laughter, scrambling to say that their well-behaved performance was an attempt to get more rewards in front of their favorite doctor.Joshua just smiled, and his gentle eyes fell on these children.

After sharing candy with the doctor happily, the children got together again and watched the silly SpongeBob SquarePants on TV. Joshua stood for a while and then walked to the nurse station and asked the head nurse: "Rose Ma'am, do you have any work today?"

The head nurse is a nearly forty-year-old woman who has been working hard at the Metropolitan Children's Hospital for nearly 20 years. Over the years, she has seen many children's doctors in the hospital, but only Joshua can make her feel better. She loves it from the bottom of her heart.Such a young man with a delicate appearance, a gentle and cheerful personality is rare in the United States today, and Joshua's slightly youthful appearance gives full play to the maternal love in the head nurse's heart.

"Of course, Joshua." She smiled and handed Joshua a medical record, which stated that a little boy who had just been admitted to the hospital today had a wound more than an inch long on his arm.

"Now this child needs stitches." The head nurse showed regretful eyes, "Naughty child, I heard that he accidentally fell on the broken glass and scratched himself while fighting with another boy."

Joshua rubbed his nose, looked carefully at what was written on the case, lowered his head and laughed twice.

"Indeed, he is a naughty child."

Walking to the small ward separated by a curtain, Joshua opened the curtain and saw the boy lying on the hospital bed anxiously watched by his parents. Compared with his anxious parents, the boy was very calm. Covering the bleeding wound on his arm, his face was pale but he bit his lip without making a sound.

"Doctor, doctor, are you here to suture?"

The boy's parents gathered around, and the mother couldn't help but snuggle up to her husband and silently wipe away the tears she shed.

"God, baby. Why are you fighting with other boys?"

The boy sitting on the hospital bed had a stubborn expression, gritted his teeth and did not speak.

Joshua looked at the boy, then softened his brows and eyes and began to comfort the flustered parents softly, "Don't worry, I will heal you."

He sat next to the boy and took out the tools needed to suture the wound. When he saw the needle and thread, a little panic flashed in the boy's black eyes, and he quickly suppressed it.

Joshua's eyes were fine, and he could clearly see the boy's panicked expression, but he didn't say anything, but gently turned his arm over to look into the boy's eyes and asked softly, "Let's anesthetize first."

The boy nodded with red eyes.

The two parents naturally agreed, and stood side by side, not daring to get too close to the doctor and interfere with his suturing the wound.

It would not take a lot of time if the wound was not too big. About two or three minutes later, the hideous wound on the boy's arm was sutured smoothly. Joshua applied the potion to stop bleeding and speed up the healing, and then bandaged the sutured wound with gauze After finishing, the TV hanging on the wall and broadcasting the bluffing SpongeBob SquarePants suddenly changed the channel.

The solemnly dressed hostess had a solemn face, and she used calm words to tell the unfortunate news that happened this morning—a fire broke out in the Metropolitan Museum, and there were still many tourists in the museum who did not escape.

"Oh, my God." The parents in the hospital covered their mouths.

"that's terrible."

"How could this happen?"

The parents in the hospital sat together and talked a lot, and their words were full of regret and worry.

"If the fire is not put out in time, there will be many casualties, right?"

"It'll work out, God bless."

Joshua conveniently threw the medical waste into the trash can next to the hospital bed, and watched the news being broadcast on the TV. The Metropolitan Museum was now in flames, and the hot tongue was licking the snow-white walls of the Metropolitan Museum. surface, smoked the marble black.

It will be all right.

Joshua drooped his eyelids and muttered to himself.

Superman will come to their rescue.

"Superman will come to save them!"

A childish voice like a gust of wind blows away the dark clouds in the hearts of the adults in the hospital.

"Superman will come to save them!"

Joshua was a little surprised, and turned slightly to look at the boy beside him.

"Do you like Superman?"

The boy nodded firmly, a pair of black eyes shining.

"Yes! I will become a hero who will help others like Superman in the future!"

This is clearly a distant dream, but in the boy's mouth it seems within reach.Such a young boy talks about his youthful dreams, even though it seems to be just childish words in the eyes of others, but there is no doubt that the boy at this time is far more dazzling than anyone else.

The boy's parents were out to pay the medical bills, and there was only Joshua and the boy in the tiny cubicle.

"How did your wound come about?" Joshua asked softly, he was a little worried that he would poke the boy's sore spot, because the boy didn't seem happy.

The boy glanced at the gauze wrapped around his arm, and said in silence for a moment, "Mom and Dad said it was because of a fight."

This may be one of the reasons, but Joshua felt that a boy who wanted to be a hero should not be a naughty boy who likes to fight with others.

So he said, "I don't believe it."

The boy was a little surprised. He raised his head and glanced at Joshua. The doctor who stitched up his wound looked at him with warm and encouraging eyes, "What is the cause of your injury?"

The boy pursed his lips, and the original tension gradually relaxed.

"To protect a girl." The boy said, "She was bullied by a bad boy. I protected her, so I fought with the bad boy."

Parents always told him that you should be sensible and obedient, don't quarrel with others, don't fight with others, even this time, they didn't listen to his explanation and wishful thinking that he had conflicts with others.

This made the boy feel depressed. He didn't understand why his parents didn't listen to what he said. He thought the doctor was the same, but he couldn't help but look forward to it.

"You did the right thing."

Rubbing his hair with warm and moist palms, the boy raised his head and saw the doctor's beautiful crescent-like eyes.

"You are a brave boy, as brave as Superman." Joshua couldn't help smiling, he took off his mask and said softly to the boy, "Your dream will come true."

"Actually." Joshua lowered his head and whispered in the boy's ear, "I was also saved by Superman when I was there."

The boy's eyes lit up, and there seemed to be little stars twinkling in the black eyes. He said, "Really?"

"of course it's true."

Joshua was a little bit proud. At that time, he was in a rebellious period. Even his cousin who always loved him because of his similar background could not stand the waywardness. He let him go to war-torn Afghanistan as a military doctor.

At that time, Joshua was full of enthusiasm and wanted to inherit the will of his parents. He couldn't listen to his cousin's sarcasm but was full of concern. After a few months on the battlefield, the young military doctor's enthusiasm was still suppressed by the battlefield. The corpses all over the place were wiped out.

He began to have doubts about himself. Is he really qualified to inherit the will of his parents and be a doctor who saves lives and heals the wounded?

Finally, another day came. A missile flew over from the position where Joshua was staying. The missile flew in the direction where Joshua and the others were treating the wounded. Now it was too late to evacuate. Everyone in the battlefield was desperate. He closed his eyes and prepared to die, but the sound of the explosion did not resound in this scarred land. Joshua opened his eyes and saw the red cloak flying in the air.

Superman, with a huge missile on his shoulders, nodded at them and shot up into the sky.

Joshua has never paid attention to superheroes, even if he heard about them a little, he never cared. But for the first time in his life, he saw the back of Superman who disappeared into the sky, and for the first time, he had the urge to know him.

Just like fate, Joshua had just finished recalling his first encounter with Superman, and suddenly there was a burst of surprise screams from the fire scene broadcast in real time on TV, as if they were infected, children of all sizes in the hospital Parents also started cheering and clapping.

There is only one possibility to surprise so many people at the same time.

"Superman is coming—!"

"It's Superman!"

The red cloak streaked across the sky, and he was like a sharp arrow piercing through the clouds and splitting the sky. Being the center of cheers and discussions, the Son of Light of Metropolis rushed into the raging fire.

Time seemed to slow down at this moment, and it seemed to become very short. Everyone waited with bated breath, waiting for a miracle to happen.

No, not a miracle, where the impossible becomes possible with Superman.

Finally, a figure slowly appeared in the raging flames. The heat waves of the flames distorted the figure a little, but the tall figure still walked firmly.

It was Superman. He carried several people on his back and held two in his arms. The rescued people were immediately surrounded by medical staff rushing up, while Superman turned around and rushed into the fire without pausing.

Even though he knew that even the horns of Superman's cape could not be ignited by a mere flame, Joshua, who was watching TV, still raised his heart.No matter how much he believes in Superman's abilities, for Joshua, who likes Superman, watching him go to dangerous situations alone is a tormenting thing for him.

— even if Superman doesn't know him.

Soon, Superman rescued all the people in the fire, including young children.

The people at the scene cheered his name, stretched out their hands to touch the corner of his robe, looked at his deep blue eyes and handsome face like a sculpture like worshiping a god, and the Superman who was shouted by everyone was slightly suspended in the air , the red cloak swayed in the air with the wind, he didn't stop, just nodded to the person he saved, flew into the sky and then blew a breath towards the fire scene in mid-air.

The icy breath gushed out of his mouth and swept towards the blazing flames. The flames that the fire brigade could not extinguish despite their efforts for a long time were extinguished under his light breath.

Joshua stared at the screen tightly, he was a little excited, even though he had become a doctor, but seeing things about Superman, he would not be able to restrain his emotions like a child.

"Doctor, do you like Superman too?"

The boy on the hospital bed saw the flushed cheeks of the doctor beside him and the shining eyes looking at Superman on TV.

Joshua's face was a little hot, but liking Superman is not something to be ashamed of, he nodded and smiled at the boy.

"Yes, I like Superman too."

——I have liked it since a long time ago.