âIâm telling you, last time when Captain Guo hastily brought people to look for the cultural relics in the mountains. At that time, I was coincidentally returning from outside, and I saw Captain Guo taking the cat together!â
âFor a mission, who would take a cat? Unless this cat is different from others! Right? Isnât this cat mystical?â Xiao Wang proudly lifter her chin: âWhat I was doing just now wasnât touching a cat, I was rubbing on the good luck of a mystical animal.â
âEven though it canât be confirmed, however, according to my conjecture, this cat is definitely the kitty that saved Captain Qin!â
ââ¦next time you encounter it, you better rub on some luck too.â
âXiao Wang, your storytelling skill isnât worse compared to Shan Tianfang[1]. If youâve the time and energy to research these Arabian Nights, things that donât exist! Why not study well instead! Since Director Hu is willing to bring you along, then concentrate and study well, donât be thinking about those weird things the whole day!â
âAnd mystical animal, itâs only a Persian cat. Plus, the army trains military dogs too, this cat was influenced after listening and seeing, so itâs normal for it to be a bit smarter.â
Xiao Wang: ââ¦â
âForget it, I wonât speak with you.â Training a cat? How crazy would the trainer have to be, to go train a cat!
Cats donât have a fixed nature, how could they be like dogs, to be trained into a righteous and serious appearance.
If it doesnât scratch you, it would be considered good.
As Xiao Wang ate, she stubbornly pondered with her own viewpoint, How can I touch the cat and rub on some good luck?
Sniff, sniff, sniff, today is another day without being able to stroke the mystical cat.
When Doctor Hu returned to the ward with Bai Xia Xia, the nurse was waiting.
The nurse helped Qin Xiao change his medicine, and Doctor Hu checked Qin Xiaoâs wound.
Hu Qin had high cheekbones, her cheeks were slim, and she looked a bit mean and cold, but as a person she was extremely good.
She wrote several lines of words on the medical case: âAs long as the wound doesnât get inflamed itâll be okay, the situation is very good, relax, after nurturing for one to two months, youâll be able to leave the hospital.â
Guo Chao Ming had gone out to buy food, Song Bei exchanged some words with Doctor Hu; most of it was him asking about things of daily life that they had to be careful with, like matters that needed attention and foods that had to be avoided.
Doctor Hu only said that it was the same as before, and as the two were talking, a nurse charged into the ward with steps of three that had been merged into two, panting, and with a head full of sweat: âDirector Hu, the second floor bed from 209 suddenly got a high fever ten minutes ago, itâs already 41 degrees, Doctor Li isnât able to control it.â
âWhat was used?â Hu Qin lifted her foot and charged outside; Bai Xia Xia was sitting right by the door, so she hurriedly jumped on top of the stool.
Her tiny ears trembled; Bai Xia Xia did not like to move around in the hospital. But that patient from the second bed of 209, she knew about.
He was a young police officer, who had encountered an explosion case of revenge on society.
To save people, he was wounded gravely and in a coma, and had not woken up until now.
According to rumors, the main culprit was a laid-off worker, who had lost the job that supported the wife and children of his household. In a moment of being unable to think it through, he stole the bombs produced by the factory, thinking about pulling the whole building to be buried together.
In this period, bans from the future related to all types of dangerous goods still did not exist.
For things made by a factory, a worker taking them away was a very simple matter.
The explosion happened while the crowd was being evacuated, that young police officer had not cared about himself and protected two children that had been frightened, and heâ¦
Sigh.
Heâs only 19 ah, a perfectly good period of youth.
Bai Xia Xia kept her head lowered; the floor reflected a cute snow-white cat face.
The activity from when the young police officer was admitted into the hospital was very big; it was not only him, but there had also been about ten to twenty burned patients. There were also tens of patients with light injuries and accidental injuries, and the Emergency Department was filled with howling sounds.
The captain of the young police officer, a fifty-something-old person had begged while crying in front of the doctors, his hair in a mess, and he shouted with a coarse voice that he was still a kid, only 19 years old.
A big group of peopleâs faces were ashen and covered in dirt, and among them, the faces of five to six of them had been covered in blood, many pairs of eyes were so bloodshot that they were scary.
The kittyâs ears were lowered, dazing dispiritedly.
She did not understand medicine, but she was able to understand that the burn injuries were very dangerous.
Especially blast injuries, they were different from common burn injuries; impact injuries sustained by the human body would bring about damage to organs, which would lead to various complications.
Inside the ward, Song Bei and Qin Xiao were silent.
The air was heavy.
None of them were clear about how the condition of the young police officer was, If heâs burning up to 41 degreesâ¦
Song Bei silently walked to the side of the bed, his gaze faintly looked down at the bustling flow of people below.
He had heard about the explosion case; Li Ai Guo had cursed that suspect with indignation filling his chest.
According to what he heard, he had no results looking for a job, and failed in business. He was not able to provide for his wife and children, so what could he do?
The suspect did not have patience and ability, but he still went and harmed other people dementedly.
In this period, people who were like him were not small in numbers, but those who were demented to this extent, were rarely seen.
Being laid off? Everybody was being laid off; by comparing now to many years before, the situation was already better by a lot.
Many people, after losing their jobs, some staked it all and took a plunge to gamble once. Those who were fortunate became rich in a night, and those who were more or less, could still provide for a whole family.
For those who did not have the guts to take a risk, they were still able to earn money by working. But there were some⦠who did not want to live anymore, so they took others to die.
Some took risks out of desperation[2], and they earned money that they should not earn. Song Bei had seen too many.
System: âDo you want to save him?â