Chapter 309 (1/2)

The long corridor is full of the smell of formalin and the strong smell of blood.

Several nurses discussed in a low voice, and their eyes were all looking toward the corridor carefully.

On the bench in front of the emergency room, ye Buqiu, covered with blood, sat there with his head down, his hands clutching his hair, his face cold and heartless, and his silence was terrible.

It has been three hours since he sent Xia Yumeng.

Because Xia Yumeng's life was dying because he was shot, the hospital did not immediately investigate ye Buqiu's identity, nor directly asked about the cost of the operation, but directly sent Xia Yumeng to the emergency room for rescue.

The head nurse drove back several nurses. She looked at ye Buqiu and sighed.

Although the head nurse does not know the identity of this man, it is not difficult to see from his current situation that the importance of the girl in the emergency room for him is self-evident.

The head nurse was not afraid of Ye Buqiu, who was covered with blood like others. She took a piece of gauze and a medicine bottle, went to ye Buqiu and squatted down in front of her. She said in a soft voice, ”don't worry, she won't have anything. Your hand is also injured. Let me give you a simple bandage! ”

”Thank you.” Ye Buqiu said hoarsely, and then he stretched out his right hand to be bound by the head nurse.

But he didn't know how tight the window was sealed with iron bars, so his fist was exhausted. Although ye Buqiu's bones are hard and his skin is thick, it's hard to beat hard metal with his flesh and blood.

So his right fist has festered to an immature state.

The more bandaged, the more shocked the head nurse was. Especially when she saw that ye Buqiu didn't frown, she couldn't help but feel sorry for him. What has this man experienced before he can train his will that his fists are already bloody and not frown?

The head nurse carefully bandaged him and cut off the excess gauze with scissors.

At this time, the prompt light on the emergency room changes from red to green.

Ye Buqiu stood up straight from his chair and stared at the doctor who came out. He asked hoarsely and tremblingly, ”doctor, how's the operation going? Is there anything wrong with her

”It's all right now. Fortunately, the bullet avoided the heart, or even the international doctor would not have saved the little girl's life. ” Said the chief surgeon“ But now the patient is a little weak. Let her have a good rest. ”

Ye Buqiu's heavy stone hanging in his heart finally fell down.

The operation nurse pushes the bed out, and ye Buqiu runs up to stand on the edge of the bed, looking down at the faint girl with a pale face on the bed.

Looking at ye Buqiu is about to push to the ward with several nurses, the chief surgeon wants to open his mouth. The head nurse stops him, shakes his head and says: ”I'll pay for her operation first. As you said, the patient is very weak now, and the most important thing is to rest. ”

”All right.” The chief surgeon nodded, immediately thought about it and asked, ”they look like this. Do you want to call the police?”

The head nurse thought for a while, nodded and agreed, but did not object to the doctor's proposal.

The head nurse sees ye Buqiu's feelings for Xia Yumeng in his eyes. His heart is really moved, but it's different from whether they choose to report to the police or not.

Because they can't identify ye Buqiu and Xia Yumeng.

After all, the extraordinary experience of being shot can happen, and ye Buqiu himself has great endurance, so how can they be simple?

The reason why ye Buqiu didn't report to the police at the first time when he came here with Xia Yumeng in his arms is that they want to give an account to the patient and give a rest assured to the patient's family. Now that the crisis period of patients has passed, they can safely report to the police.

Sometimes, the hospital is quite humanized.

When the nurse left, ye Buqiu was just sitting beside the bed.

Ye Buqiu holds Xia Yumeng's little hand which emits waste heat and looks down at his weak pale face. The hidden intention of killing gradually emerges.

In half an hour.

Three uniformed policemen came to the door, accompanied by Li Quan and Li Qilin.

Ye Buqiu made a gesture and got up to walk out of the ward.

After closing the door of the ward, ye Buqiu follows three policemen and Li Quan to the edge of the corridor. When the police ask, ye Buqiu answers one by one.