80 military doctor's little wife

And then the middle-aged woman kept kowtowing to president Zhu, but now it's not kowtowing that can solve the problem, or kowtowing that can get the doctor back

According to the date, Tang Yuxin should be in the hospital now. Even if they don't invite her, even Tang Yuxin has done more than ten operations today. Even if she is tired to death, she has to accept this operation. Who makes her a doctor? That's what she should do, but she's not here.

In the whole hospital, no one can understand her technique, and no one can do such an operation. Therefore, even if they kneel down here, it is impossible to keep the boy's legs.

"Let's arrange the operation first."

The dean said to the nurse on one side.

"Save people first, save people first."

Only when the life is there, can we say other things, but when the life is not there, what's the use of saying other things? This person's life is gone. Kneeling on the ground is useless.

"Surgery, what surgery?"

The middle-aged woman tugged tightly at the corner of president Zhu's clothes. "After the operation, my baby will be OK, and my legs will be saved?"

"What legs are you keeping?" President Zhu was in a cold sweat.

"First of all, save your life."

"Save your life?"

At first, the middle-aged woman didn't respond. She was suddenly shocked. She had a cold war.

"No way!" She stood up and threw herself on her child's bed. Her hands were also dead. She grabbed the bed, but no one was allowed to take her son away.

If you take it away, you will lose one leg.

"Don't you say there are good doctors? Didn't you say there was a doctor who could save my son's leg? Do you want my son's leg now, or do you want my life? "

Women beat their chest, a pair of red eyes are also dripping blood.

Children are a piece of meat falling from a woman's body. The son is in pain, and the mother is in pain.

And the nurses on one side all followed the red eye frame, but no matter how red the eyes were, no matter how hard it was, the life still had to be saved.

"Auntie, we have to have an operation," a nurse hurriedly in the past, is also holding the middle-aged woman, "and then some at night, not to mention the legs, even life is not saved."

"But didn't you say there was a good doctor?"

The middle-aged woman is still clinging to the hospital bed. She knows very well that as long as she lets go, when her son wakes up, the child's legs will be gone. But there are no legs, not hair or nails. Some can grow, but some can't. two legs, good legs. If there are no legs, Even the basic life is unable to take care of themselves, and her son is only 17 years old, is it difficult to be, the rest of his life, must be in a wheelchair to spend it?

She can't bear the consequences, and so can her children.

So this operation, they can't move, they absolutely can't move.

"No, the patient's blood pressure has dropped," the nurses on one side exclaimed.

And all of you know what it means to have a drop in blood pressure.

The patient's current physical condition has no time to delay any more, but if he continues to wait, he will lose his life. Where can he get his leg?

"You said there was a doctor. Let that doctor operate on us."

The middle-aged woman is still holding the hospital bed, and no one is allowed to get close to her.

"The doctor is not in the hospital. She has asked for leave and her return date is uncertain." the president really doesn't want to say this, but it's no good not to say it. Tang Yuxin is their hope as well as the president's hope. The president spent a lot of effort to dig her up, and Tang Yuxin really didn't let him down.

But this time, what's the matter with her? Well, she just asked for a few days' leave. But this is a person. Where has this person gone?

When the middle-aged woman heard this, her legs softened and she knelt down on the ground.

Is there really no way?

She climbed over and hugged president Zhu's leg. You are the president. You are the president. I beg you. Please help my son. Can you get that doctor back for us?

President Zhu squatted down and sighed. His heart is also uncomfortable. The parents of the doctors are worried. If there is any help, why don't we save it? Now unless the doctor appears in front of us, we can't do anything about it.

When a woman touches her cracked lips, she also wants to wait for such a hope, a possibility.

It's just a pity that the doctor who can save her son's leg has never appeared.

So after her son was finally pushed to the operating room, she hugged the wall and almost cried out.

What kind of doctor can save people? Why don't you come back? What kind of doctor can you be?

She cried, scolded and hated.

And she didn't know, no, no one knew. At this time, they were in a car. They were all looking for the doctor. At this time, they were numbly lying in the trunk. There were straw in the trunk. Besides the sun, there was no ventilation, so now they were mixed with all kinds of flavors.

The smell of sweat on someone, the smell of not taking a bath for a few days, the smell of defecation, and the smell of women's menstrual blood are all mixed together. The air inside is unbearable, and sometimes you can hear someone urinating.

Even more some are not even up, directly urine in the same place, or straight pull on the pants.

In the trunk, there were many people lying on the floor, and all of them were women. These women were abducted by traffickers.

There are all kinds of reasons, and so do people everywhere.

Some people are greedy, some are cheated, some are robbed.

No matter what the reason is, and what the status was before, now it's all abducted women, and it's not as good as living pigs and dogs. At first, there were people making trouble, crying, looking for life and death, and even jumping cars.

But.

The troublemaker was beaten.

Those who cried were warned.

They are still alive.

The one who escaped and jumped was the scalp bleeding, and now he is waiting honestly,

Waiting for their unknown fate, but also waiting for them may be more miserable, more no way out of the future.

No one knows where they are going to be sold, no one knows which direction the car is going, and no one knows what kind of day it will be in the near future to meet them.