God, please be gentle with me

Han Jiali gained a lot today. With Wu Xi's help, she finally borrowed an out-of-print English poetry collection.

Wu Xi sent her downstairs before going back. Han Jiali was a little excited in the elevator, but she couldn't explain why she was so happy.

Ding!

As soon as the elevator door opened, Han Jiali hadn't put away the smile on her face when she saw someone sitting in front of her house with her head in her arms.

"...Who is this?" Han Jiali was startled.

"Jiali!" Fang Shuyao looked up, seeing Han Jiali immediately stood up, "Quick, open the door!"

"Why did you close the door?" Han Jiali said in astonishment, "So, I asked you to enter fingerprints..."

There is an electronic fingerprint lock on the gate. When Fang Shuyao came the first day, Han Jiali asked him to register his fingerprints, but Han Jialin and Fang

Shuyao is like a shadow, entering and exiting at the same time, it seems that there is no need for this, and he didn't log in when he was lazy.

Han Jiali felt that Fang Shuyao's expression was not right, so she opened the lock and asked, "What's the matter, did you quarrel with my brother? My brother locked you out? He's too shameful."

The door opened, and Han Jiali was walking ahead, when she tripped over something and almost fell.

"Wh-ahhh!" Han Jiali saw her brother lying down on the floor of the entrance, his face pale and unconscious!

"Jialin!" Fang Shuyao immediately knelt down and helped Han Jialin's shoulders. His body was limp and he had no strength at all. "Jialin, wake up!"

Fang Shuyao patted Han Jialin's cheek lightly with his hand, cold sweat covered his face.

"Brother! Brother! Don't scare me. What's wrong? Is there a thief?" Han Jiali's legs softened and she fell to her knees.

Brother's back was covered in blood, and he was in a panic.

"Mom!" Suddenly, Han Jiali saw her mother coming out of the room. She probably came out after hearing Han Jiali's scream.

When Mother Han saw her son lying in Fang Shuyao's arms, completely unconscious, her tightly pursed mouth suddenly opened: "Jia, Jialin, he..."

"By the way, call an ambulance..." Han Jiali thought of something, and found her phone from her bag.

"It's too late, where is the nearest hospital?" Fang Shuyao grabbed Han Jialin's arm and pulled him from the floor onto his back.

Han Jiali quickly helped her unconscious elder brother, and then said, "The most, the closest is the community...the community hospital, just at the south gate of the community..."

Han Jiali spoke intermittently because her eyes couldn't leave Han Jialin's face. Is her brother dead?She suddenly thought of this, and tears fell out.

Fang Shuyao picked up the unconscious Han Jialin and picked him up.

"Where are you going?" Han Jiali asked crying.

"Community hospital." Fang Shuyao didn't even have time to put on his shoes, so he ran out barefoot.

Fortunately, when Han Jiali first came up, the elevator stopped there. Fang Shuyao entered the elevator, but before Han Jiali came out, he pressed the down button.

"Jialin, hold on, I'm here." Fang Shuyao said, tears blurred his eyes again and again, and he could hardly see which floor it was. He closed his eyes hard, squeezed away the tears, and continued to look at the screen.

Fang Shuyao ran out of the elevator with Han Jialin, who was seriously injured on his back, and ran all the way along the road in the community. The neighbors all looked sideways and exclaimed: "My God! What happened?"

"Wait, isn't this Han Jialin? The elder brother of the twins!"

"Yeah! What's going on? The vest is covered in blood... a fight?"

"No way, this kid is usually pretty good, how could he fight like this?"

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Leaving all the surprised cries behind, when Han Jialin rushed into the gate of the community hospital, the female doctor wearing glasses and wearing a flower card was sorting out the medical records.

Most of the patients here are elderly, and their problems are nothing more than high blood sugar, high blood pressure and other geriatric diseases. Now that the weather is hot, it is common for children to be treated for heatstroke.

So, when she saw a boy rushing in with his face flushed from running, she was startled. There was also a boy with his head drooping on his back.

"This is... heatstroke?" The female doctor's surname is Zhao, and the sign hanging on the door of the office reads "Dr. Zhao Yun, General Practice Clinic".

She noticed that the boy's right foot was bleeding, probably because he stepped on something sharp when he ran.

This also has to be looked at.

"Doctor, help." Fang Shuyao carried Han Jialin to the emergency room bed, and Doctor Zhao saw clearly that the boy on his back was not suffering from heatstroke, but was injured. The skin on his back was swollen and blood was still oozing out.

"What's going on here?" Dr. Zhao quickly took out the surgical first aid kit, and a female nurse came in from the outside. She wanted to stop Fang Shuyao from asking about the situation, because she had to register first.

But Fang Shuyao just rushed in.

"Hurry up, get ready for debridement in the operating room, and ask Dr. Wang to come too." Dr. Zhao said, this community hospital is considered large, probably because the entire area is a residential area, whether it is a small operating room, or First aid equipment is available.

"This classmate, you go out first." Seeing this handsome boy standing there nervously, Dr. Zhao suddenly felt distressed. Although she didn't know him, the look in his eyes was really heart-warming. Shen.

"I want to be here... woo." There was a stabbing pain from the sole of his feet, which made Fang Shuyao frowned, but he didn't even look down at his feet.

"Nurse Liu, please take him out to check his feet, he may need stitches." Dr. Zhao said while quickly measuring Han Jialin's blood pressure.

A male doctor came running.He is a surgeon at the city center hospital, and works in the community hospital as a rotation.

There are six doctors and four nurses in the entire community hospital, including Chinese medicine and Western medicine, but generally there are only two doctors on duty.

"Doctor Wang, this child's blood pressure is very low, consider traumatic shock..."

These were the last words Fang Shuyao heard, because the nurses and doctors "threw" him out.

However, within a minute, the doctors and nurses pushed Han Jialin again through the corridor in front of Fang Shuyao to the operating room.

Fang Shuyao kept running, and finally came to the place where "family members stop", and had to stop.

This is Han's mother and Han Jiali. They are both out of breath and their faces are ugly.

"Fang, Fang Shuyao, my brother..." Han Jiali asked out of breath.

"In the operating room..." Fang Shuyao couldn't say the word "rescue", but his expression was enough to explain everything.

"God!" Han Jiali slumped down in the family waiting chair beside her, and Mother Han even supported her head, looking like she was about to faint.

"Auntie." Fang Shuyao pulled himself together, supported Mother Han, and asked her to sit down, "Don't worry, the doctor will save him."

"Why, how did this happen? I just...slapped him twice, but he didn't complain of pain. The less he screamed...the more I felt...so I hit him harder." Mother Han seemed to be saying Listening to Fang Shuyao, it seemed that he was just talking to himself, and his eyes were full of collapse.

"Mom! Don't you!" Han Jiali finally understood, and cried, "That's your own son! How dare you beat him to death."

"I didn't know it would be like this... Who would have thought that this feather duster... could beat people like this..." Mother Han cried and beat her chest as she spoke.

Han Jiali hugged her mother's shoulders, and the mother and daughter began to cry just like that, but Fang Shuyao didn't make a sound at all, just sat quietly, staring at the door of the operating room.

Unknowingly, there were many neighbors standing in the corridor to see the situation, and one enthusiastic neighbor even called Han Jialin's father, who was rushing here.

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About an hour later, Dr. Zhao came out.

Fang Shuyao was the first to go up and ask.

"I did anti-inflammatory debridement and hemostasis," Dr. Zhao said with a smile on his face, "Don't worry, he's fine."

Only then did Mother Han breathe a sigh of relief, and the neighbors all stepped forward and said, "It's good that it's okay, my child, if you don't obey, just teach me slowly, how can you use beating?"

"That's right, this went directly to the operating room... I didn't mean you, Mother Han, you were too ruthless."

"Everyone in the neighborhood, we can't wait for so many people at the door of the operating room, let's leave." Dr. Zhao said, "Family follow me to the office."

Coincidentally, Papa Han arrived sweating profusely.

"Tell me about your wife, don't treat your children like this."

"That's right, she was born pregnant in October and raised to such a big age, doesn't she feel bad?" Before the neighbors left, she said this to Papa Han.

"Yes, yes." Father Han sent the neighbors away, and walked into the doctor's office with Mother Han and Jiali Han.

Fang Shuyao was waiting at the door of the operating room, and saw the nurse pushing Han Jialin out on the mobile bed.

He had already changed into a hospital gown, and he seemed to be awake, yet still dozed off.

"Jialin." Fang Shuyao helped push the hospital bed.

"Hmm..." Han Jialin not only responded, but also smiled slightly.

"We injected him with local anesthetics and diazepam, and he will become more sober after a while," said Dr. Wang, who came out from behind. "Fortunately, he is young and has a good foundation. It is really difficult to change his weakness."

"How can it be classified like this? Is it a college entrance examination? I failed the exam?" the nurse asked curiously.

"Who knows, fortunately this little brother delivered it in time." Doctor Wang joked to Fang Shuyao, "By the way, let me show you your feet."

"Can I watch it in the ward?" Fang Shuyao asked.

"...All right." Dr. Wang said, "You are a good friend."

Then, Dr. Wang sent the hospital bed to the ward, pulled over two stools, and gave Fang Shuyao a surgical kit to treat the wound on Fang Shuyao's right foot.

A small piece of sharp iron sheet was pinched from Fang Shuyao's sole, but it was impossible to tell what it was. The doctor even shook it in front of Fang Shuyao: "You need a tetanus shot."

"Yeah." Fang Shuyao didn't care much, just looked at Han Jialin who was sleeping with his eyes closed, "Doctor, is he really all right?"

"It's all right. Don't look at his traumatic bleeding on the surface, but the amount of bleeding is not too much, and it is also clotted. What is really serious and causes him to go into shock is the subcutaneous bleeding."

Seeing that Fang Shuyao was still very worried, Dr. Wang explained, "If these bleedings cause blood clots, they will also lead to stroke and sudden death, but even if there are no blood clots, there will be traumatic shock... You sent it in time, which really saved him. life."

"Doctor Wang, Doctor Zhao is looking for you." The nurse probed into the ward and said.

"Okay, here we come." Doctor Wang tidied up, "Go and sit over there, and I'll give you a tetanus shot later."

"Thank you." Fang Shuyao nodded, and couldn't wait to sit beside Han Jialin's hospital bed.

Dr. Wang shook his head with a smile, this child is too nervous, he looks like a girlfriend... Uh... no way?

Doctor Wang glanced secretly, Fang Shuyao was gently stroking Han Jialin's hair...it goes without saying.

No wonder mothers want to beat their sons like this, but... even parents are just bystanders when it comes to feelings.

When Dr. Wang went to the doctor's office thinking about these things, Dr. Zhao had already explained his illness to his family members. Dr. Zhao also said that the beating to this extent was considered "domestic//violence" and he had to report//the police .

However, Han Jialin herself said that she would not pursue it, it was just a housework matter, Dr. Zhao did not call the police, but she still said everything she wanted to say.

Dr. Wang thought for a while, and added: "Auntie, you should thank the classmate who carried him. If you are a few minutes late, your son's life will be in danger."

Mother Han was blaming herself for being sad, but after being reminded by Dr. Wang, she was so frightened that she burst into tears in the office, and was so excited that she almost fainted.

Dr. Zhao gave Dr. Wang a helpless look. It is difficult for an upright official to decide on housework, and they can't help much.

In the end, it was Papa Han who stepped out and hugged his wife's shoulders to comfort her, and she regained her composure.

Then, with the support of Papa Han, she went to see her son in the ward.

When they walked in, Han Jialin was already awake, and seemed to be in good spirits, able to sit up.

Fang Shuyao touched Han Jialin's cheek with distressed expression: "You want to scare me to death."

"You're so brave, you can't be scared to death." Han Jialin smiled, stretched out his hand to cover Fang Shuyao's hand, and was reluctant to let go.

They didn't notice that their parents were at the door. When Fang Shuyao noticed and wanted to pull his hand back, Han Jialin held it hard and refused to let go.

Fang Shuyao could only let him hold it.

"Brother, are you okay?" Han Jiali was the first to walk into the ward and asked while lying on the bed.

"I'm fine. It's probably because the painkillers have taken effect. It doesn't hurt at all." Han Jialin said with a smile.

Han's father and Han's mother walked in slowly. Han's mother took a look at her son's pale face, thinking that the mother and son were almost separated by yin and yang, and couldn't help feeling very regretful. She couldn't figure out why she had done so hard.

"Mom, I'm fine." Han Jialin smiled, "Dad, you're here."

"Yes." Papa Han nodded, and then nodded at Fang Shuyao.

Fang Shuyao called out, "Uncle."

"Your aunt is still a little weak. Since Jialin is fine, I'll trouble you to take care of her." Papa Han said.

"Okay, auntie, go back and rest." Fang Shuyao said, "I'm here."

"And me!" Han Jiali raised her hand.

"Don't stay here and make noise for your brother to rest." Mother Han finally spoke, her voice was hoarse and weak, she really needed to rest, she was exhausted.

"...Okay." Han Jiali pursed her lips and followed her parents out of the ward.

She glanced back secretly, and found that the smiles of her brother and Fang Shuyao were even sweeter.This is surviving a catastrophe, and there must be blessings in the future.