I am your city

Chapter 1213 Only Sees Half of That Person's Cheek
The assistant patted his frantically jumping chest, and a layer of cold sweat had already sprung from his forehead.

She is a person who is afraid of needles, how can she have a needle, let alone have the courage.

She didn't even know where the needle should be inserted, the situation was too urgent just now, she didn't have time to think, the hand was already grabbing the needle with one step, and the backhand stabbed Jiang Wanshan.

Looking at Jiang Wanshan, who was carried on the stretcher and was already in a coma, the assistant was frightened for a while, and her whole body trembled.

"Doctor...doctor," the assistant trembled, "will she be stabbed to death by me?"

She didn't know anything about this, if she stabbed someone to death in the wrong place, her life would be over.

The doctor took off the sterile gloves from his hand, smiled and stretched out his hand towards her, "You are indeed very brave. If you hadn't reacted quickly just now, the consequences would have been disastrous."

The assistant stretched out his sweaty hand and shook it with the doctor, and laughed, "You all think highly of me, but I am actually a person who is afraid of injections, as long as I don't stab people to death, it will be fine."

In this way, she can leave the place where she has worked for several years with a clear conscience.

"Oh, that's right," looking at Jiang Wanshan who was about to be carried away, the assistant reminded again, "You have all seen the reporters outside, it is best to cover her face, otherwise it may be difficult for you go out."

There used to be security guards in the studio, but they all resigned and left a few days ago, so those people can block the door so confidently.

The doctor nodded, and then covered Jiang Wanshan's body with his white coat, covering her unsightly face.

Now she not only needs to receive treatment mentally, but even her face needs to be repaired.

As expected, they were surrounded by reporters when they went out.

"Excuse me, is the patient an artist in Wanshan's studio?"

"He (she) is sick, it seems to be very serious."

After waiting here for a few days, there is no news to dig out. Now that someone related to Jiang Wanshan's studio has finally been caught, the media will naturally not let it go.

Looking at the long guns and short cannons raised up, several medical staff were also a little unhappy.

"Please step aside, it's important to treat patients now."

"If you want to know the specific reason, you can visit their studio. We are doctors who are only responsible for saving people, and we don't know anything else."

People from the media were still a little reluctant to let him go like this, and the emergency doctor on board was also angry.

"If you don't get out of the way, I will call the police. You are obstructing the doctor's rescue, and you will be held legally responsible!"

When the people in the media heard the alarm, they gave way angrily.

But the reporters around the front still took out their cameras to take pictures of this scene.

I don't know if it was God's will, but when everyone gave way, a gust of wind suddenly blew up, and the white coat covering Jiang Wanshan's face was lifted by the wind, exposing half of her cheeks.

The reporter who photographed this scene saw the almost distorted cheeks of the person in the camera, and was so frightened that he almost threw the camera away.

"Is this person injured? His face is so scary."

"I saw it too. Is she an artist from Wanshan's studio?"

Hearing the reporter's voice, the doctor was startled, and hurriedly stretched out his hand to help cover Jiang Wanshan's face again, and ordered the person who carried her to get on the car quickly.

The person was quickly lifted into the car, and then the ambulance left with the siren roaring.

(End of this chapter)