Chen Jue

Chen Jue is a doctor, a doctor with the motto of "saving the dying and healing the wounded, hanging the pot to save the world".

The place where he works is S City, which is not far from the small J·A town where he has grown up for more than ten years.Although it is a relatively affluent city, the consumption level is not very high, and the salary is good, but many fresh graduates of medical schools are discouraged.

There is no other reason. City S is famous in Province J for having a lot of "blacks". The so-called "blacks" are hooligans in the mouth of the common people, and gangs with a gangster nature in the mouth of the police. Not much better, roadblocking and robbery in broad daylight is not uncommon, and cases of murder and arson are just the beginning of the common people chatting their teeth before and after meals.

The mother of the Chen family complained about her eldest son more than once, can you live in such a chaotic land?The son travels thousands of miles and the mother is worried. Whenever at this time, Chen Jue always holds the phone and does not speak, allowing the Chen family's mother to express her concerns and worries on the other end of the phone.

Half an hour later, Chen Jue hung up the phone and let out a soft breath.At present, his unit is a private hospital, and the salary given by the boss is not bad in the medical care industry in J province, at least better than that in the state-run hospital.Thinking of the state-run hospital, Chen Jue couldn't help but frown, what a fucking god!More than ten years of civilized education has made Chen Jue very well-bred not to swear, but to humiliate him severely in the bottom of his heart to relieve his hatred.

May in the north is the alternating season of spring and summer. At noon, you can still wear half-sleeved bare/exposed arms to cover your white and tender arms in winter. After evening, you need to add an extra coat to resist the cold night.Raising his hand to lower the brim of his hat, he gave up the idea of ​​going to the book bar to read without hesitation.City S is not very peaceful recently, it is better to go back to the dormitory to read books earlier.

Walk slowly towards the old building area where you live.While walking, recalling the content I read in the book when I came out, the people around me came and went, and the pace of the footsteps did not slow down, but became faster and faster.This is a highly competitive society. What everyone faces is the majestic snow peak where one more person means one less road up the mountain. Only a small number of people can really climb and occupy the peak. You and I are rivals, and no one can be careless. , If you are a little slack, your original position will be taken by others if you are not careful, and there will be no more gaps.

The building where Chen Jue lives is not far from the unit where he works. It is an old housing area left over from the expansion of S City in recent years and has not been demolished.Chen Jue likes to be quiet, and in addition, none of the colleagues in the unit like to live in this somewhat old building. In the end, the two-story building of about [-] square meters is cheap for Chen Jue.At the moment when he turned into the corridor, Chen Jue stopped in his tracks and stood there, his calm and calm eyes filled with a quiet gloom.It was a wounded... man... person, and it was badly hurt.

The injured man was covering his abdomen with his hands, leaning against a pile of sundries, his head drooping slightly, and the creaking, creaking, flickering chandelier that was used to illuminate the corridor was half dim and half clear, casting light on the man. On his face, a pale and forbearing face of pain was reflected.

The lips are chapped and chapped after blood loss, the slightly fluttering nose due to shortness of breath is more noticeable than the high nose bridge, the upper and lower eyelids are closed together, and the eyelashes that tremble from time to time reveal a deep green luster.There were large smears of blood on the hem of the shirt where the fabric could not be seen. The cloth wrapped around the abdomen and left upper arm was torn from the suit, and the waist of the trousers was loose, and the knees were covered in the shadow of the pile of debris.The crouched posture of the man is like a wounded beast hiding in the dark and licking its wounds alone, declaring the inviolable aura of the king to the people or things around him.

Chen Jue stopped three meters away from the man.He was conflicted, wanting to save others but worried.After thinking about it, Chen Jue walked over and asked, "Do you need help?"

Maybe it was so painful that he couldn't even speak, or maybe the man didn't want to pay attention to Chen Jue at all. There was no emotional expression on the man's face.

Falling into such a situation but not willing to ask for help, should it be said that he is overly suspicious, or is he confident and not worried that he will hang here.Sighing, Chen Jue was a little helpless.Whoever allowed himself to be successfully brainwashed by several clinical teachers with high professional ethics during school, the phrase "save the dying and heal the wounded" is not just a slogan, but should be the motto of every doctor, the criterion for daily practice of medicine and saving lives.

"I'll take you to the hospital." There are two kinds of patients that Chen Jue hates the most. One is that they don't cooperate with the doctor and don't take their own lives seriously. The other is self-righteousness, thinking that what doctors say is exaggerated and fooling people, and you can prescribe medicine for yourself.And this person has already touched Chen Jue's first bottom line.

Perhaps because he was touched by what Chen Jue said, the man raised his eyes and stared at the young man with his back facing the entrance of the corridor. The man's frown became even tighter.The young man who looks less than 20 years old is shorter than himself. He wears a sports cap that matches his sportswear. The brims are pressed down to cover his eyebrows. He has a small nose and fair and smooth skin under the reflection of the light. There was a warm and jade-like glow, and the lips were pursed into a line, showing a sense of impatience.

"Don't go." The hand covering his abdomen couldn't help but press the wound more forcefully, his head was slightly tilted at a thirty-degree angle, his chin was raised, and the brow of his right eye was raised upwards, showing a look of disdain and defense.

As early as the first time he found the other party, he was ready to protect himself.In this materialistic society where the hearts of the people are not ancient, whoever closes the door of their own house and lives their own little days, at most they just stop for a while, watch the excitement and post some comments that are not painful to themselves, then turn around and leave it behind.Rescuing a stranger, or a seriously injured stranger... Should we be thankful that there are still myths in this world?Or do people with ulterior motives abound?

This man...really... curled his lips, and Chen Jue replied flatly: "I am barely a doctor, and it is my instinct to save lives and heal the wounded. When you see seriously injured people, you can't turn a blind eye and let you stay here to waste Just wait until you die. Just think of me as a kind person who adheres to professional ethics and has a good conscience!" The clear and cold voice rang out in the narrow corridor of less than six square meters, carrying the owner's impatience.Chen Jue hates trouble, hates it, hates it.But faced with such a trouble, he couldn't refuse it, as if he didn't find anything, who made him a doctor with good professional ethics...

As if he was persuaded by Chen Jue, the man said: "I can't go to the hospital." His eyes were very oppressive, and the deep and dark green eyes were full of cruelty and evil spirit. "I have no way to explain the cause of these injuries." The stab wound on the abdomen is more than ten centimeters long, and the deepest part is more than two fingers wide. When the flesh is opened, the broken muscle blood vessels can be seen.During this journey, the bleeding could be barely stopped by constantly exerting pressure on the abdominal wound, and the gunshot wound on the left upper arm was just wrapped in cloth strips without any treatment.

"Go to my house." With the intermittent light source, Chen Jue glanced at the wound and then analyzed the treatment plan in his mind. The first aid kit at home should still be complete.Gauze, disinfectant, what else do you need?The wound looks like it needs stitches to stop the bleeding.That is to say, round needles, angle needles, needle holders, large and small hemostats, and hook tweezers are indispensable.Hmm... I still need to use some local anesthetic, and the wound needs to be stitched. Without anesthetic, ordinary people can't stand the pain of debridement and stitching.By the way, in the end, I have to reduce the inflammation... I need to prepare some anti-inflammatory drugs. The effect of taking it orally is not as good. It is better to infuse it quickly, so as to avoid sudden high fever due to inflammation at night.There are also hemostatic agents, various vitamins, and energy mixtures that must be prepared...

"Hehe..." A hoarse and low-pitched laughter poured out of the man's mouth, and then because of the vibration of the laughter, it involved his abdomen, and the pain turned into severe pain.Cough cough, gasping for breath and coughing twice at the same time, this relieved the severe pain just now.

As if he didn't hear the man's inexplicable laughter, Chen Jue saw that he didn't get up, so he stretched out his hand to pull him up. As soon as his fingertips touched his arm, he heard the man's muffled grunt. "Your arm was hurt too? It was a gunshot wound!"

"Yeah..." The man admitted without hiding it.Enduring the pain, he extended his left hand around Chen Jue's neck, bowed slightly when he stood up, and pressed his right hand tightly on his abdomen.

"Oh." No wonder he kept clutching his abdomen tightly with his hands without any first aid measures. It turned out that his arm was injured, so he could only take care of the more serious injuries first. "That's it...it seems a little troublesome. I need to prepare more equipment..."

"Can you handle it?" Wrapping the uninjured arm around the opponent's shoulder, most of the weight of the body was basically pressed on Chen Jue's body.Why do these words sound so awkward and unpleasant!Cursing his lips, Chen Jue put one hand around his waist, and helped to compress the wound with the other, and replied, "I have never been exposed to a gunshot wound, so it may take some time to take out the bullet."

Because of his height, Chen Jue had to raise his head to meet Duanmu Lei's eyes.Perhaps because of his age, Chen Jue is a bit short. At the age of 21, his height is only a little over 1.7 meters four, less than 1.7 meters five, but this man is more than twenty centimeters taller than him.What did he eat to grow up?In contrast, Chen Jue was very resentful about his height and said angrily: "It's not that I haven't been in contact with it, but the ones I have been in contact with are all corpses that need to be dissected...Compared with you, your injuries are more serious. Difficulty."

Squinting his eyes and thinking, the man remained silent.

Seeing this, Chen Jue raised a faint smile, pressed the wounded hand, and spontaneously pressed a little harder to the inside, and was satisfied to hear the suppressed muffled sound, the instigator was in a very happy mood.Don't offend anyone, don't offend the doctor, maybe one day you will fall into his hands, and then you will avenge yourself like this, and no one will say one, two, three, four, five.

Ah, it turns out that it feels so good to base one's own happiness on the pain of others... Chen Jue squinted her eyes and thought.

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