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    ?"Drink a glass of milk. By the way, the other hospital needs to know where you work. -< Piaotian Literature registered members recommend this work >-" The conductor said embarrassedly.

    "It's okay, I'll write to you." Yang Zongbao wrote an address and handed it over.

    The other party took it and was surprised for a moment, but said nothing and left.

    Because the train was delayed too much time waiting for the ambulance at this station, when the woman's body was carried off the train, the train started immediately.

    The stretcher happened to be carried past Yang Zongbao's window. The woman's face was covered, and she was still covered with the quilt that Yang Zongbao had given her.  This woman fought tooth and nail to give birth to a child, but she didn¡¯t even see the child for the last time

    The greatest thing in the world is indeed maternal love.

    The baby was put in the incubator and pushed away together

    One death in exchange for a life.  Yang Zongbao felt guilty in his heart. If he had not forcibly given birth to the child, the woman might have lived an extra quarter of an hour.  It can be said that Yang Zongbao's rough treatment hastened the woman's death But if it were not rough, there were no surgical instruments at the scene. Even if Yang Zongbao wanted to operate on the pregnant woman, it would be impossible. He couldn't hold a kitchen knife.  Let the pregnant woman's belly be cut open.

    "Brother, don't think about it, are you a doctor?" Zhou Congrong gathered around Yang Zongbao, his eyes changing from fear to admiration.  Yang Zongbao clearly felt this change.

    "Yeah." Yang Zongbao sipped the milk.  It's not because I'm hungry, I just want to ease my mind.

    "How old is your brother?" Zhou Congrong asked.

    "twenty three."

    As soon as Yang Zongbao finished speaking, Zhou Congrong took a breath of air.  Zhou Chuang himself is 23 years old and is about to graduate from his fifth year of college.  Unexpectedly, the person I called brother was already a doctor at the age of 23, and had some clinical experience, so he was calm in times of crisis.  Especially what the other party did immediately in the soft sleeper box.

    "You are so awesome." Zhou Congrong admired him sincerely.

    "Thank you, but I will be investigated soon." Yang Zongbao smiled.

    "Why, you saved someone?" Zhou Congrong didn't understand.

    "I was investigated just because I saved people. Because the mother died." Yang Zongbao was a bit talkative today.

    "Why? Is it wrong to save people, and it is right to not save people until they die?" Zhou Congrong said angrily.

    "It's up to you." Yang Zongbao suddenly looked at Zhou Congrong in a daze.

    "What do you mean?" Zhou Congrong didn't know when he became the focus.

    "If you focus on describing the condition of the pregnant woman when asked, I won't have any problems." Yang Zongbao pressed Zhou Congrong tightly.

    "Iwhy?" Zhou Congrong was short of breath under Yang Zongbao's gaze.

    I didn¡¯t expect that the other party was so thin, but once he got serious, he couldn¡¯t resist.  Of course Zhou Congrong knew the other party's purpose for doing this.

    "This will save me a lot of trouble. Do you really not know?" Yang Zongbao sat upright.

    "I know." After a while, Zhou Congrong finally compromised.

    "Smart." Yang Zongbao leaned back on the pillow.

    "Can I have your phone number?" Zhou Congrong asked suddenly after a while.

    Under Yang Zongbao's surprised gaze, Zhou Congrong scratched his head and said, "I want to get to know you. I can ask you for advice if I encounter any problems."

    "Okay." Yang Zongbao then gave Zhou Congrong a number.

    "Thank you, thank you" Zhou Congrong happily hugged her mobile phone and thanked her repeatedly.

    After dealing with Zhou Congrong, Yang Zongbao felt a little relieved.  This pregnant woman was the first of her patients to die.  From this medical record, Yang Zongbao officially experienced death.  This is like a bottleneck. Originally, Yang Zongbao saved patients one after another within his own capabilities, but he always felt that something was missing.  Although Yang Zongbao was decisive, he still could not overcome the hurdle of life and death.

    ????????????????????????????????????????????????????????????????????????????????????????????????Outside of the doctor's hands, it may be good if no one dies, but if a doctor has not personally experienced death, how can he bring the dead back to life?  Only by having close contact with death can we understand the difference between life and death.  Only by truly feeling the passage of life can we know the value of life and the difference between life and death.

    Although Yang Zongbao was not wrong this time and followed the wishes of the pregnant woman, the pregnant woman sacrificed her life for the child.  There has never been a moment that made Yang Zongbao so moved. One death and one life are completely the whole process of life. The touching death ushered in a life full of hope.

    ¡°??Who is it?  "Wang Chunyun returned to the cubicle with the two girls.

    "A doctor." Yang Zongbao replied.

    "Didn't you say you were a bricklayer?" Situ Ying said in amusement.

    "Do you believe me when I say it?" Yang Zongbao retorted. He couldn't say he disliked Situ Ying, but he didn't like her either.

    "You" Situ Ying knew that there was no flaw in what Yang Zongbao said: "You are dishonest."

    "I don't know you, why should I tell you the truth?" Yang Zongbao now urgently needs to find an outlet to vent his negative emotions.

    "You" Situ Ying gave up entangled with Yang Zongbao and climbed directly into the middle berth.

    "Sorry." Qian Tiantian and Yang Zongbao said sorry and climbed onto the upper bunk.

    It finally calmed down.

    "Aren't you going to bed yet?" Yang Zongbao couldn't stand the way Zhou Congrong looked at him, so he had no choice but to tell him to get out.

    "Are you going to sleep?" Zhou Congrong suddenly understood, immediately got up and climbed into the middle bunk.

    Wang Chunyun had already climbed up to the upper bunk and went to sleep without knowing it.

    Only then did Yang Zongbao have time to breathe.

    But after a while of silence, the phone rang. I opened it and saw that Zhou Rongrong was texting in the middle berth.

    Yang Zongbao didn¡¯t even read the content and deleted it directly.

    Seeing that Yang Zongbao had no reaction, Zhou Congrong from the middle shop calmed down.

    Tomorrow, he will arrive in Shanxi during the day. Although Yang Zongbao is physically exhausted, his spirit is in a state of jealous excitement.

    "Take the medicine." Heizhi mechanically handed the medicine to Yang Zongbao.

    After Yang Zongbao ate it, Heizhi went to sleep on his own.

    A sleepless night

    The next morning, Rigui packed up his things early in the morning and sat beside Yang Zongbao's bed.

    ¡°Didn¡¯t sleep?¡±

    "Well, I can't sleep." Yang Zongbao had obvious dark circles under his eyes.

    ¡°After we get off the bus, a car will come to pick us up.¡± Rigui said.

    "Yeah." Yang Zongbao was also ready to get up.  But as soon as he moved, his abdomen cramped, and Yang Zongbao had to hold his abdomen for a long time before he recovered.

    "Boss, you are looking for trouble." Rigui also felt that his boss was a bit miserable.

    "Where are you guys going?"

    Zhou Congrong poked his head out of the middle bunk and asked.

    "Shut your mouth, the saliva is dripping." After Yang Zongbao finished speaking, he tried to get up.

    "Are you feeling unwell?" Zhou Congrong jumped down from the middle berth.

    "Didn't I tell you that my stomach felt uncomfortable?" After Yang Zongbao moved for a while, he could finally move around freely.

    "Get off the car." Heizhi woke up.

    "Don't worry, let's wait." Yang Zongbao didn't want to squeeze in with others.

    "Hypocritical."

    Because the quarrel with Yang Zongbao was not pleasant, Wang Chunyun washed up as soon as he got up, then carried his luggage and went to the car door to wait.

    "Don't blame Wang Chunyun, he is not bad." Zhou Congrong explained.

    "Um."

    "We just came back from traveling and now we are going back to school." Zhou Congrong explained spontaneously.

    "Oh." Yang Zongbao didn't understand his interest, so he just made some meaningless sounds.  But Yang Zongbao's cold reaction did not dampen Zhou Congrong's desire to talk.

    "Do you have a place to stay after you get off the bus? Do you want to stay at my house" Zhou Congrong clung to Yang Zongbao.

    "No, we'll have a place to stay after we get off the bus." This time it was the Japanese ghost who came out and declined.

    "Is that so? Where do you live? Is this your first time in Shanxi? I'll show you around?" Zhou Congrong still didn't give up.

    "We're not here to play. Let's meet again when we have the chance." Yang Zongbao saw that the people were almost gone, so he walked out with Rigui Heizhi and prepared to get off the car.

    Train stations anywhere are among the most crowded places in the entire city.  Fortunately, Yang Zongbao and the others got off the train last, so there was no crowding.

    ¡°Boss, what should I do about that mouse at the back?¡± Rigui had long noticed that when Yang Zongbao and the others got off the train, someone was following them.

    "Follow, it doesn't matter." After Yang Zongbao finished speaking, he said to Heizhi beside him: "You go and do things."

    "Humph." Heizhi snorted and disappeared into the crowd.

    After leaving the train station, Yang Zongbao found Zhou Congrong waving at him, but Yang Zongbao pretended not to see it.

    ¡°But Yang Zongbao pretended not to see it, Zhou Congrong didn¡¯t want to let Yang Zongbao slip away just like that.

    ?"Don't go. You see, people ignore you, so you put your hot face on your cold butt?" Wang Chunyun said sourly.

    "What do you know?" Zhou Congrong still ran towards Yang Zongbao.

    ¡°Boss, your admirer.¡± Rigui stood behind Yang Zongbao and teased.

    "" Yang Zongbao glanced at Rigui: "Where is the person picking up the car?"

    "Brother, where are you going? Do you want me to take you there? My car is over there." Zhou Congrong pointed to the black A4 parked on the roadside.

    "No, we have someone to pick him up." Yang Zongbao refused.

    "Okay then. Let's make an appointment again." Zhou Congrong was not an idiot. Of course he was embarrassed to continue to pester others after such an obvious rejection, so he could only leave a tail in his words.

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    "How is it? People will ignore you if you tell me." Wang Chunyun was very happy that Zhou Congrong was embarrassed.

    "Okay, sit back and drive." Zhou Congrong was also a little disappointed, and turned on the accelerator as soon as he got back in the car.  Because the exit was in the direction where Yang Zongbao and the others were standing, Zhou Congrong's car had to pass in front of Yang Zongbao and the others before leaving the train station.

    "Look." Wang Chunyun pointed out the window as if he had discovered a new world.

    Zhou calmly took a look and saw that the car that came to pick up Yang Zongbao and the others had arrived.

    Unexpectedly, Zhou Congrong originally thought it should be a very stable car, but the fact is that the car is more like the car of a speeding gang.  The front of the car is spray-painted with a bikini girl, and the sides are in meaningless colors

    "I didn't expect that person to be related to a gangster." Wang Chunyun felt that he had finally saved some face and gloated.

    "" Zhou Congrong didn't say anything. Ren Wang Chunyun was playing around with the two girls behind him. He drove past Yang Zongbao and turned on his lights politely.  Just now, Zhou Congrong saw the license plate number of that unreliable modified car.  That's the number that allows you to park in any parking lot here without paying a parking fee.

    ¡­¡­

    ¡°Brother Ghost?¡± A more punk man got out of the non-mainstream car.

    He is about 28 years old, with yellow hair on his head and dark circles under his eyes.

    "This is my boss." Rigui pointed at Yang Zongbao.

    "He?" The person coming was not sure.

    Yang Zongbao¡¯s appearance is too immature, making it difficult for people to connect him with the current boss of Rigui.  To watch without ads, please go to -< Piaotian Literature registered members recommend this work >-

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