The black-bellied president forced his wife to marry

Episode 182
"70."

"blood pressure?"

"It's very unstable, blood pressure and oxygen can't be measured..."

"Monitor central venous pressure."

"Okay... bad! The patient is in hemorrhagic shock!"

"Perform CPR immediately! Open the veins and rehydrate quickly!"

"Yes!"

……

In the cold and silent corridor, the man watched the bags of plasma being sent in. His hands and feet felt cold and his heartbeat was disordered. He clenched his trembling fists, and sat on the cold bench as if he was exhausted, staring at the closed door. Emergency room door.

Damn woman, he said that she will be dead in this life, is she really going to be dead? !This life is long, can it be over if she wants to?
Without his permission, she can't think about it!

Of course, he thought so, but Tang Song didn't have a clue in his heart. He still remembered that when she was pushed to the emergency room, the doctor still didn't dare to promise easily even though he asked fiercely.

"Save her!"

"We try our best..."

"Don't talk to me like that! How likely is it?" The molded answer made him nervous, and he was afraid that when it came out, it became the most terrible past perfect tense-"We have tried our best up".

"It's not certain, suicide patients have the lowest will to survive..."

Low will to survive... She wanted to run away from him to such an extent that she really deserved to ignore his past threats.What should he do with her?what should I do?

Thoughts were messy, Tang Song's heart seemed to be eaten by countless ants, one bite at a time, the strength was not strong, but it made the whole heart numb.

He withdrew his gaze glued to the door of the emergency room, rubbed the brows that had been frowning all night, and then inserted his slender fingers weakly into his hair.Up to now, my temples are still throbbing, making my head hurt and my heart hurting even more.

Suddenly, there was a creak, and the sound of the wooden door turning was very clear in the silent night. Tang Song suddenly looked up, but it was not the one he was looking forward to, and immediately lowered his blue-shadowed eyelids in disappointment.

A little nurse with reddish cheeks came out of the duty room. She adjusted the nurse's cap, waited and hesitated for a long time, and then walked up to the man a little nervously, bent down and called softly, "Sir? Sir?..."

After calling a few times, Tang Song glanced at her again, with the alienation in his eyes that strangers should not get close to, and asked wearily: "What's the matter?"

"Uh, your forehead is bleeding, may I bandage it for you?" The little nurse raised her delicate eyebrows. Although there was not much blood on the man's forehead, one streak had slipped to the corner of his eye. Even though he was not afraid of pain, but... Don't you feel bad?
"No need." Tang Song pinched the center of his brows and refused indifferently.

The little nurse was holding the first aid items in her hands, and looked at the man's clothes. His white shirt was soaked in blood, which was shocking, like a coquettish red plum blooming in the snow. She couldn't help but worry a little, whether he was injured elsewhere ?

"Let's deal with it, otherwise, when the patient who is being rescued inside wakes up and sees it, he will be worried, right?" The little nurse continued to persuade her earnestly.Unexpectedly, as soon as these words came out, the man's half-closed eyes suddenly opened, and his sharp and menacing eyes locked on her tightly.

The little nurse's heart skipped a beat. She was lazily playing computer games in the duty room just now, only to know that the emergency department sent a girl covered in blood.Did you guess wrong about their relationship?But the sisters clearly said that this handsome man was extremely nervous at the time.

Shocked by his cold aura, she timidly glanced at him again, only to realize that what he was looking at was not her, but the emergency room behind her.

Tang Song curled up his thin lips, and smiled wryly at himself.Would the woman be worried?She probably wished that he could burp his fart hard enough, so that she could be relieved without dying.

The little nurse in front of him was still chattering, she was obviously scared, but she was holding on to the alcohol and sterile gauze, but it reminded him of her in disguise, his heart moved, he suppressed his impatience, and nodded.

The little nurse was overjoyed immediately, and quickly picked up gauze and absorbent cotton to help him clean and disinfect the wound, and then carefully folded the triangular towel and placed it on the wound on his forehead. Due to nervousness, it was finally fixed after wrapping it several times.

"Thank you." Tang Song pursed his dry lips, paused for a moment, then raised his eyebrows and asked, "...can I have a cigarette?"

The little nurse was stunned. Smoking is not allowed in the hospital. She moved her lips. She wanted him to go to the corridor, but when she followed his gaze to the emergency room, her nose suddenly became sore and she nodded. Hesitating and reluctantly returning to the duty room.

The fluorescent tubes in the corridor cast a cold silver glow, and the man sat alone on the cold bench, watching the cigarette butt glow red under the white ash, and the blue smoke lingered, disappearing in an instant.

In fact, he didn't smoke a few puffs, just sat there silently thinking about something, the white ash in front of the red dot was getting longer and longer, and then he flicked it lightly, and the ash fell quietly on the ground, quietly, without a sound nor.

The little nurse and her colleagues hid behind the half-open door of the duty room, guessing what could bother such a handsome and powerful man.Just as you were talking, I suddenly saw the man get up quickly like a startled cheetah, striding towards the group of people who came out of the emergency room with lightning speed.

The nose and mouth of the girl on the stretcher were covered by an oxygen mask, and the little face exposed outside seemed to be covered with a layer of frost, pale and lifeless.

"Doctor, how is she?"

Tang Song's fingers firmly clasped the handle of the stretcher. Although he remained calm, there was still a slight tremolo in the questioning words.He fixed his eyes on Shen Lue, his thunderous heartbeat echoed in his ears, nervously waiting for the doctor's verdict.

"There was a lot of blood loss. Fortunately, the wound was in the middle of the wrist, and the artery was not cut, so it was temporarily out of danger. However, the patient's left hand tendons, blood vessels and nerves were damaged to varying degrees. An anastomosis operation has been performed for repair. Will it be specific?" If it affects the functions of the five fingers, it depends on the later recovery. To be on the safe side, we need to transfer to the observation room for another night of observation. If all the indicators are normal tomorrow morning, there will be no major problems."

This long series of explanations was filtered through his swollen brain, and only "out of danger" and "no big problem" remained. Tang Song took a deep breath, let go of the hand that was clamping the guardrail, and stopped. Embarrass the nurse who pushes the cart.

Watching the girl's frail and frail body being carried away by the trolley, his nerves, which had been tense all night, finally relaxed, his strength seemed to be taken away suddenly, and his whole body became weak and weak.On the contrary, the pain-sensing nerves that had been struck returned to normal, the muscles were sore, and the head injured by the impact was buzzing.

His eyes flickered for a while, and he stood still while leaning on the wall.

Shaking his head, when his vision was clear again, Tang Song saw a serious face, and his heart skipped a beat.

(End of this chapter)