"Woo-li... woo-li..."

Soon, the sirens of the ambulances were heard on the street, and the red and blue police lights flashed in the air, on the buildings, and on the ground.

The tense atmosphere hit me.

"Wow! The ambulance is here."

A group of cute kids who looked like they were in Tokyo howled like wolves.

The sound of footsteps rang out, and two female nurses sprinted a hundred meters with a stretcher, shouting as they ran, "Which child is there?"

"How is the child doing now?"

In a hurry, the shouts were a little hurried and anxious.

Everyone saw it, and their heartbeats accelerated.

In the crowd, more than a dozen children standing on the side turned around at the same time and pointed at the place where Chen Haonan had just stood on the stone.

But at this moment, the stone was empty, and Chen Haonan had come down without knowing when.

Where is he?

Just when everyone was puzzled, a little head popped out from the side, with a red face and beads of sweat on the forehead and cheeks, "It's not a wounded child, it's a wounded soldier, he's right here."

Chen Haonan was also at a loss for words.

When did it become his own injury?

"Ah!"

The two female nurses who ran over had smiles on their faces, staring at Chen Haonan's handsome little face, "Oh, it's a little handsome boy, we came here after watching your video, the injured person is not you."

The little-faced nurse in front spoke with a warm tone.

The people around hurriedly made way.

"Little friend, you are really amazing, you actually know how to mobilize the people to help the soldiers."

Soon, two nurses squatted down beside Gong Jian, and the little-faced nurse just now did not forget to praise Chen Haonan.

The tone was full of the kind of doting that a sister has on her brother.

Can you treat me first... Gong Jian, who was a little confused, wanted to curse.

Fortunately, the two female nurses were very professional and did not let Gong Jian wait too long. Soon, with the help of other people, he was quickly lifted onto a stretcher.

Gong Jian was immediately pushed to the ambulance.

Along the way, everyone gave Chen Haonan a thumbs up. Chen Haonan clasped his fists and said, "It is your credit that our soldiers can get timely treatment. I thank you on behalf of our soldiers."

Looking at the child who was like an elder brother in the underworld, Gong Jian closed his eyes and pretended to sleep. He couldn't bear to watch.

Damn, everyone's interest in this child was far greater than that of himself, an injured soldier.

In a moment, the ambulance went away with flashing lights and "woo woo woo" sirens.

And there was actually a group of children following behind the car.

"Commander, where is our base?"

"We are your soldiers, we will respond to your call and win the battle!"

"Do you want to create a WeChat group? This is my mother's phone..."

...

In the ambulance, An Ran, who had been nervous all the time, couldn't help but smile at this moment, and a smile appeared on her charming face.

At this time, Chen Haonan pointed outside, his face serious, "Wife, see, why I want to skip school to join the army."

"Look, the people outside are so cute, I want to protect them."

Chen Haonan pointed to the children running outside the ambulance, and pointed to the people on both sides who were watching them, giving thumbs up or applauding for love.

An Ran smiled brightly, opened her heart for love, and gently hugged Chen Haonan: "Not bad, not bad, you are a truant dragon!"

Chen Haonan was silent, feeling the boundless love, letting his wife embrace him in his arms and letting her do whatever she wanted.

Soon, the ambulance rushed into the hospital.

As soon as the car door opened, the female nurse waiting at the door shouted, "Where is the injured child? My God, you are injured and still moving around, hurry up, watch the injured child!"

Chen Haonan, who had just stood up, was almost pushed back.

Speechless, Chen Haonan gathered his breath and corrected seriously, "The injured person is an adult, how did it become me?"

As he said, he jumped out of the car.

"Yes, yes, it was the child who helped the injured soldier."

The female nurse responded with a smile.

"Come on, connect the ventilator and vital signs detection equipment."

As soon as Chen Haonan stood firm, he began to give orders, "I know a little about medicine, I'll do it."

The doctor and nurse half opened their mouths, their expressions were stiff, and they were stunned on the spot.

"I'll do it myself."

Chen Haonan directly snatched the equipment from the stunned female nurse and examined Gong Jian, who had just come down the stairs from the ambulance.

Measured blood pressure and pulse...

At this moment, the people next to him were even more confused.

This child is so automatic, he knows everything!

His skilled movements and rescue procedures seem to be smoother than theirs.

They were watching the news just now, saying that an eight or nine-year-old child skipped school to rescue an injured soldier. Later, they saw another incident.It turns out that an eight or nine-year-old child was injured while saving a soldier...

At this moment, looking at the child who turned into a doctor, they suddenly found that their brain capacity was not enough.

Is this child a congenital holy body?

"Quick, quick, call the old man from last time over, he is a good doctor."

After a while, they were interrupted by the child's babyish shouting.

Old man?

An old man with medical skills?

Everyone looked at each other and found that they were all confused by a child.

"It's the one with the surname Mu, yes, Director Mu."

Chen Haonan remembered and reminded him quickly.

Which old man with medical skills is Director Mu?

Not bad medical skills?

Everyone staggered when they heard this and almost couldn't stand still.

It was the first time that someone dared to call Director Mu like this. What's funny is that the other party is just a child.

Director Mu is the Zhenhai magic needle of the hospital, with the title of the national medical master. Even the dean is respectful in front of him.

What if Director Mu knew that a child called him an old man?

Thinking of this, everyone's faces became colorful.

Not long after, the old man mentioned by Chen Haonan appeared.

"Director Mu!"

"Director Mu!"

Seeing that it was Mu Weimin, everyone in the hospital spoke politely and made way.

It turned out that Mu Weimin heard that a soldier was injured and came over on his own initiative.

Mu Weimin also saw Chen Haonan and laughed immediately, "It's you again, I thought you were injured."

He was very impressed with Chen Haonan.

The other party was the son of Chen Bo, the richest man in Donghai. He chased after the military flower and called her his wife. For an injured soldier, he waved his hand and gave 10 million.

At that time, it was all on the headlines.

By the way, the child's male characteristics are very obvious, and he bears the burden of adults at a young age.

He is still considering whether to open a professional topic on the development of children's characteristics.

Unexpectedly, just a few days later, this child sent another injured soldier over.

What kind of job does this little guy do? He deals with soldiers.

Chen Haonan pointed at Gong Jian lying on the stretcher, "He is the one who is injured."

Mu Weimin nodded and immediately began to check Gong Jian's body.

Soon, he found that the most serious wound on Gong Jian's body was on his chest.

Gently lifting the clothes near Gong Jian's chest wound, Mu Weimin's pupils shrank.

The wound is close to the heart, and it is temporarily impossible to determine whether the heart is injured. However, judging from the wide cracks, the tool that injured him should be the kind with a deep blood groove.

"Huh?"

After a while, Mu Weimin frowned, looking confused, and said to himself: "It shouldn't be, why don't I see bleeding?"

At this moment, Gong Jian's pale face without a trace of blood also showed uneasiness, and he stared at Mu Weimin nervously with wide eyes.

He naturally would not believe a child's words that he had no major problems.

At this moment, he was worried about hearing Mu Weimin suddenly say that he could only try his best.

Seeing Mu Weimin frowning suddenly, Gong Jian's heartbeat quickened.

At this moment, staring at Gong Jian's horrific wound, Mu Weimin took a deep breath and asked solemnly, "No, his injury is right in the heart and also injured the aorta. He should have fainted or died. Why is he still conscious?"

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