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"Why?" After being rescued from the drink, Monk Hua lay beside the bathtub and retched for a while, asking with tears in his eyes.
"Because death is more painful than living." Yang Zongbao saw that the skull flower tattoo on Hua Monk's body turned a little bit red because it was cut by the fragments of the wine bottle: "I know you are afraid of drowning, but the wine is not the same as ordinary wine." The water is different. When you are in a pool full of alcohol with an alcohol concentration of over 50 degrees, even if you have thoughts of death, you cannot stop your body from reacting. Just like when your knee is knocked, your calf will definitely rebound. This is not something you can control. That¡¯s how you live, because it¡¯s a reflection of your desire to die.¡± Yang Zongbao went around and around and finally came up with an idea.
¡°But my lover has left me, can I still live?¡± Monk Hua grabbed Yang Zongbao¡¯s hands, but Yang Zongbao opened them. Yang Zongbao will never give his hands to others to control at any time. That is a very unsafe behavior.
"Yang Sang, you are very smart." Sure enough, Monk Ranhua immediately changed his face, relaxed his body comfortably, lay on the wall of the bathtub behind, and picked up a handful of wine. The wine mixed with blood flowed down his arms along his fingers. The flower monk stretched out his scarlet tongue and licked it.
"If you act so perverted to me again, believe it or not, I will cut off your tongue." Yang Zongbao just couldn't stand the decadent feeling that people in R country call themselves art. He didn't understand why some people liked the dark side so much. A few skinny chests with no muscles, coupled with an appearance that is neither male nor female, is the extreme of the opposite sex that women in country R pursue. So Yang Zongbao unconsciously spoke with anger in his tone after knowing Monk Hua's nationality.
"You" Monk Hua didn't expect that Yang Zongbao was the master who couldn't get enough oil and salt.
"Who is your master?" Yang Zongbao grabbed the glass shards and threw them on Monk Hua's face. The latter hurriedly closed his eyes, but it was still very spicy: "He is the person you think of."
"It would have been better if I had just said no. Why suffer the physical pain?" Yang Zongbao got an answer he was satisfied with. He was no longer interested in Hua Monk, so he got up and walked out.
Monk Hua yelled from behind him: "If you need anything, come to me."
Yang Zongbao, who was walking in front, thought to himself, it would be strange to find you, you are a pervert.
After Yang Zongbao got up, Monk Hua took a deep breath and sank into the bathtub again. But within three seconds, he couldn't wait to get out of the water.
"It's really impossible to die." Monk Hua suddenly laughed so hard that he almost coughed out his lungs
The flower room of Yang's house.
"He really said that?" asked the old lady of the Yang family.
"Young Master Zongbao is too impulsive." Uncle Mei stood aside.
"Maybe." The old lady said suddenly, "I haven't been out for a long time. When these things subside, it's time for us to go out and relax."
"Yes." Uncle Mei agreed.
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Yang Zongbao walked around, but did not find the Japanese ghost and did not enter the box again. He turned around and sent a text message to Erbao, asking Erbao to come out and get back to the car by himself.
Unexpectedly, as soon as he opened the car door, he saw Rigui sitting in the car with Erbao. Erbao's face was covered with lipstick marks. It was no accident that he must have taken advantage of many women.
"Why didn't you go in?" Yang Zongbao asked.
"I just saw a person." Rigui stepped on the accelerator and the car rushed out: "I have some issues with him, so I don't want to cause trouble."
"who?"
"A monk. I'm an old acquaintance. I met him in Japan. The tattoos on my head were all from his wife." Rigui's car was getting faster and faster, as if he was recalling all the past events.
"Well, what next?" I didn't expect that the world is so small, and any two people I meet are acquaintances.
"I accidentally hit and killed my wife with my wine rack. That was the only time I felt guilty for someone else."
¡°¡¡± Yang Zongbao didn¡¯t know what to say.
"Later, he hunted me all over the world, but I didn't expect that he would finally come to China." Rigui smiled bitterly.
"He turned out to be a monk? From country r?" Yang Zongbao asked.
"Well, he is very famous in the capital of country R. His family is even more famous - a traditional big family. It is not a gangster, but it is very successful on the road. He is sometimes righteous and sometimes evil, but he has high attainments in Buddhism. He is often visited by major temples. Please go and preach." Rigui still remembers the past.
"He is a monk and has a wife? I remember that monks in country R can't marry a wife, right?"
"The couple across from each other have a very good relationship." Rigui continued: "That is a very beautiful woman."
"Go to the hospital, I'm on duty today. You can take the second baby home later."
The hospital was very busy in the morning, with long queues forming before dawn. After Yang Zongbao got off the car, he first went to the special care ward to see Dou Wen. Hua Qilin stood guard at the door of the room, looking very haggard.
"Didn't you eat?" Yang Zongbao asked.
¡°I don¡¯t have any money.¡± Hua Qilin told the truth.
"You still can't get the money?"
"I don't do those petty thefts." Hua Qilin also has his own arrogance.
"Here, go ahead and eat, eat as much as you can." Yang Zongbao had no choice but to take out the note and give it to him.
"But" Hua Qilin hesitated whether to answer or not.
¡°I am your boss, I can¡¯t starve my employees to death.¡±
Since Yang Zongbao said this, Hua Qilin was not polite, grabbed the banknotes and ran away.
The child was hungry. Yang Zongbao shook his head. I also gave some red paper as a tribute to the policeman on duty at the door.
There was no sign of Dou Wen in the ward. Just when Yang Zongbao was surprised, Dou Wen came out of the bathroom and saw Yang Zongbao suddenly blushing, and quickly closed the door behind him.
Yang Zongbao knew what she meant, so he pretended not to know: "Have you eaten?"
Unexpectedly, Dou Wen's face turned redder when she asked this question, and there was even a thin layer of sweat on her forehead. Yang Zongbao secretly screamed, saying the wrong thing again, so he immediately changed the subject and picked up the drawing board on the bed: "What you drew is pretty good"
He hasn¡¯t spoken yet, but he can¡¯t continue because the person on the drawing board is Yang Zongbao.
"you¡¡"
"You look good. I found that you turned out unexpectedly. It's just that your body is a little thinner." Dou Wen climbed into bed naturally.
"Have you finished applying to your school?" Yang Zongbao changed the subject.
"Isn't this just a matter of spending money? Donate a building to the school next month, and I can go in." Dou Wen has already seen some things clearly at such a young age.
"Have a good rest." Yang Zongbao failed under the attack of the little girl's eyes, so he couldn't stay in the ward: "I will ask Lin Zexing to contact you about future matters. I will also send Dou Bao to you. "
"Will you come to see me?" Dou Wen asked.
"certainly."
Yang Zongbao didn¡¯t even dare to look back.
In the ward, Dou Wen looked at Yang Zongbao in the painting in a daze.
Today, Yang Zongbao started another new field and was assigned to be an anesthesiologist in the obstetrics and gynecology department all day long. The obstetrics and gynecology outpatient department, inpatient department and main inpatient building are separate. **A red house looks particularly eye-catching in the entire provincial hospital.
Yang Zongbao has always avoided gynecological surgery because he feels that sometimes he can¡¯t do it. It happened that what happened today was an outpatient drainage surgery, which made Yang Zongbao even more reluctant. Children are gifts from God. Such irresponsible giving up behavior is the most immoral in Yang Zongbao's opinion.
"Why is it you?" Ma Xiaojian saw Yang Zongbao from a distance and greeted him excitedly.
"Are you there too?" Yang Zongbao asked.
"I'm filling in for the tutor. But I don't like the third floor very much. You know the children here have too much resentment." Ma Xiaojian leaned closer to Yang Zongbao: "I have no choice but to do it. I don't want to do it either."
No matter how bright the color of the third floor is, it gives people a gloomy feeling. In the eyes of everyone, Yang Zongbao got into the operating room and began to prepare anesthetics.
Ma Xiaojian also followed in.
The nurse quickly brought in the first patient of the day. Around 24 or 25 years old, I lay down on the operating table very skillfully, took off my pants, and put my feet on the stand.
"You" As soon as Ma Xiaojian opened his mouth, the woman snatched him away: "I said you have seen women having abortions. Can you hurry up? I have something else to do."
Ma Xiaojian was stunned and stammered: "You, you, you need to rest after the operation."
"Hehehehe, rest, how can you rest when you are so lucky? Come on, there is so much nonsense."
Yang Zongbao put a mask over the woman's gushing mouth. Soon the woman fell silent.
Ma Xiaojian breathed a sigh of relief: "I was scared to death."
"Hurry up, there are 16 of them today, even if it's one per hour, we still have to do it for 16 hours." Yang Zongbao didn't want to see the woman's lower body, nor did he want to see what was being drawn out, so he urged Ma Xiaojian to hurry up.
Ma Xiaojian also pinched his nose and started quickly.
The operation went smoothly. Among the next few people, Yang Zongbao and Ma Xiaojian did not communicate with each other.
When the fifth woman was lying on the operating table, a man rushed in from outside.
"You are not allowed to do it"""The man said, about to pull the woman up from the operating bed.
¡°But the woman insisted on shouting for help, even to the point of indecency. So the operating room was in chaos. In the chaos of the war, the oxygen bottle fell. The valve at the bottle mouth was suddenly opened. The terrifying hissing sound of air leakage reached the ears of everyone present.
"Help." The man rushed out of the door alone, leaving the woman still sitting on the operating table.
Yang Zongbao and Ma Xiaojian helped the fallen oxygen cylinder together and screwed the oxygen door back on with a wrench.
"You see, this man is like this. He wants a child, but he has no responsibility for it. How can I give birth?" The woman lay on the operating table again: "Doctor, let's start."
"But" Ma Xiaojian wanted to persuade but was stopped by Yang Zongbao: "Do it for you."
Yang Zongbao and Ma Xiaojian have a half-hour break at noon. Yang Zongbao didn't sleep at night, so he took a few bites of his lunch box and fell asleep on the bench in the family waiting room outside.
After half an hour, a nurse came to call Yang Zongbao.
There was already a pregnant woman lying in the operating room. Yang Zongbao looked at it and immediately asked: "How many months has it been?"
"I'm pregnant, at least 5 months." Ma Xiaojian put on his gloves, and when he saw that Yang Zongbao hadn't moved for a long time, he urged: "Hurry up."
"I won't do this." Yang Zongbao took off his gloves neatly.
"Lao Yang, you can't joke at this time."
"I don't, I just don't do it for more than four months. It's a matter of principle."
"Why?"
¡°For fetuses over four months old, the hands and feet are all formed, so I can¡¯t do anything.¡± Yang Zongbao insisted.
Ma Xiaojian had no choice but to call the anesthesiology department. After a while, Su Xiaomei was sent. - Didn't finish reading? Add this book to your favoritesI'm a member and bookmarked this chapterCopy the address of this book and recommend it to your friends for pointsChapter error? Click here to report
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