in the river island

Lu Zaihe didn't know that the little anchor was really interested in what he said casually, he was so busy that he couldn't even eat well, let alone open the live broadcast software to watch the news from the little anchor.

Before leaving get off work, Lu Zaihe and Song Yizhou made a handover. Before he left, he drank the hot water left in the cup, washed it and put it back on the table.

"Can't you sleep well?" Song Yizhou put on his white coat and asked pouted.

"Obviously?" Lu Zaihe turned around and asked.

"It's too obvious." Song Yizhou said: "Didn't you look in the mirror to see your big dark circles under your eyes before going out? If you don't worry about it, it will fall to your chin soon."

Lu Zaihe was silent, Song Yizhou waved his hands, and continued: "Of course, I'm exaggerating."

Lu Zaihe smiled, "I can't look carefully in the mirror, I just remember that there is a handsome face in the mirror."

Song Yizhou hopped his legs, pretending to shake the goosebumps on his body, "I'm a family man, don't flirt with me."

Shaking off the coat and putting it on, Lu Zaihe didn't bother to care about him and showed his love every now and then. Song Yizhou always talked about it since he established a relationship, and the whole department was deeply poisoned by him.

Waving his hands, Lu Zaihe said, "Let's go."

"It's silly."

There were many people coming and going in the corridor, most of them were patients, Lu Zaihe greeted two familiar colleagues, and quickly left through the back door.

He drove over and parked in the parking lot. Time was too tight at noon. A patient with acute myocardial infarction was sent to the hospital. Hungry into a wandering soul.

Just as he was thinking about what to eat for a while, he suddenly heard a howl. Lu Zaihe identified the source of the sound, which was the direction of the emergency ward.

Tightening his brows tightly, Lu Zaihe rushed over quickly, he heard several voices, someone shouting "Killer", Lu Zaihe was afraid of slowing down, so he ran over.

There were crowds of people crowded together, most of them were spectators, surrounded by sick people, Lu Zaihe broke through the crowd to look inside, and was shocked when he saw the situation inside.

Although it was not as exaggerated as others shouted, it was still very critical. I saw a man being held hostage by another man with a knife. The knife rested on his neck, and blood was already oozing from the blade.

"You hurt me, you hurt me, you hurt me! You bitch!"

The man holding the knife was clearly insane, he kept muttering, and seemed to be in a bad state of mind.

Before the security arrived, Lu Zaihe pushed back the crowd of onlookers so as not to be affected by this person.

"There is something to discuss, put the knife down, nothing can't be solved." Lu Zaihe tried to persuade the man with the knife, no matter what kind of grievances the two have, the impact of injuring someone with a knife in the public is huge, let alone In a public place like a hospital, at least let people calm down first.

"Discuss? Solve?" The man with the knife smiled wryly, "He hurt me! He hurt me!"

"I have seniors and subordinates, and my whole family depends on life. You have made me like this! You have caused me!" The man with the knife became emotional in an instant, the blade pressed deeper into his neck, and blood flowed down the edge of the knife dripping to the ground.

There was another exclamation from the surroundings. A nurse was standing behind the man. She was holding a bracket for hanging bottles in both hands. Her hands were trembling. When she and Lu Zaihe looked at each other with fear in her eyes, it seemed that she wanted to subdue him with the bracket. .

But the power of a grown man's rage is something that she and a girl can't control, Lu Zaihe shook his head at her calmly, the man with the knife kept muttering, his mental state was on the verge of losing control, and there were security guards running with equipment in the distance When he came, the man with the knife looked at him and trembled, "It's too late, it's too late, I'm going to kill you!" He yelled, and the nurse standing behind him didn't dare to delay any longer. She strode forward and hung the bottle. The bracket slapped fiercely, crossing the middle of the two. She wanted to separate them, but her explosive power was not enough to knock out the man's murder weapon. Instead, she enraged him again. With a flash of the blade, he slashed through the man who was being held hostage. The man's neck, the nurse yelled in horror and fell to the ground, and the man with the knife turned to her in the next second.

"You are not a good thing! You are not a good thing! Kill you, kill you!"

"what!"

Before it was too late, Lu Zaihe jumped up and kicked the defenseless man to the ground, but even when he fell, he still held the knife tightly in his hand.

"Killed, killed, killed! Come on!"

The man whose neck artery was cut fell to the ground. He covered his neck with his hands and couldn't stop coughing and breathing hard. The blood flowed out from between his fingers, like a torrent that opened a gate, and quickly smeared large marks on the white tiles. .

"The police are coming soon, put down the knife, you still have a chance to turn around now." Lu Zaihe's heart was beating like thunder, and he kicked the opponent down with his kick first. Now that the man was prepared and had the murder weapon in his hand, Not easy to deal with.

"You all help him, he is a rotten bastard! He is a god damn it!!" The man with the knife suddenly burst into tears. Full of tears, "Damn him, damn him..."

Lu Zaihe stared at the other party expressionlessly, and the nurse standing behind him was so frightened that he cried.

"Don't look, don't look, I'm going to have a nightmare tonight, boy." An old man took the child away, and the nurse tried to crawl over to rescue the injured, but was found by the crying man.

"Don't move! No one is allowed to save him!" The man became emotional again. He stood up and danced with a knife. The knife in his hand, unexpectedly the man threw the knife viciously, and threw it towards the crying nurse. Lu Zaihe was quicker than his eyes, and intercepted the handle of the knife in mid-air, and the farce finally came to a halt.

More and more medical staff gathered around, a large area was stained with blood, and the shoes were covered with blood.

"Get out of the way, get out of the way, don't watch the fun around here!" A doctor shouted.

"You're finished! Haha! You're finished!" The captive man suddenly laughed wildly. Tears and snot flowed down his face, but he made a smile. That expression was so weird that it made the spine chill.

"He's AIDS! Hahaha! He's AIDS!!! You're all finished! You're all finished!"

A heavy hammer hit the hearts of everyone present.

Lu Zaihe let go of his hand, and the dagger fell on the ground with a "bang".

"Lu...Dr. Lu..." The nurse stood up, she dared not breathe, tears welled up on her face.

"Did your hand hurt, Doctor Lu?"

Lu Zaihe didn't respond, he turned around and left, strode across the corridor into the debridement room, took off his bloodstained shoes and coat and threw them into the medical trash can, he opened his hand, there was a small scratch on his hand, it was too late to detail Look, he quickly turned on the faucet to wash the wound.

Always calm and self-sufficient, Lu Zaihe's strong self-control made him know exactly how to proceed to the next step. Squeeze the bleeding and rinse it with running water continuously. Soap liquid and saline solution are used together. The water flow continuously smashes into the sink, splashing water Wet the clothes of Lu Zaihe's waist and belly.

Lu Zaihe exhaled heavily, restraining the shaking of his hands. He kept taking deep breaths, hoping to calm down his emotions. There was a mess outside, and Song Yizhou ran in 3 minutes later.

"Did you get scratched?" Song Yizhou asked out of breath, in disbelief.

"Ah."

"Huh? You're still okay!" Song Yizhou opened a new bag of normal saline and poured it on Lu Zaihe's wound, "Squeeze again, squeeze it out hard."

Lu Zaihe's fingers turned white.

"It's okay, deal with it in a timely manner, nothing will happen, I'll explain the situation, don't stop, it will be interrupted in a while."

"Ah."

Song Yizhou came and went in a hurry, the water was still rushing, Lu Zaihe clenched his fists and slammed into the sink hard.