The whole world is in my hand

Chapter 33

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"Qiao Song, we are destined to be together, so you can't die." Zhao Zishu said hoarsely, something seemed to flow out of the corner of his eyes, mixed with the ice slag on his face, and slipped into his mouth, it was salty .

The crew carefully lifted the things that were pressing on the two of them away. Just when someone was about to touch Qiao Song, Zhao Zishu stopped him coldly: "Don't touch him!"

Everyone was stunned by Zhao Zishu, and they didn't dare to move, for fear that their injuries would be aggravated if they were not careful.

Zhao Zishu propped up his body, dragged Qiao Song to sit up under the worried eyes of everyone, then slowly stood up straight, hugged Qiao Song horizontally, and put him lightly on the quilt laid by the crew, "The crew Where is your doctor? Come here!"

"It's me..." The round-faced woman closest to Zhao Zishu hurriedly responded, checked Qiao Song's injury, and after a while, said solemnly: "The wound on his back is too deep, he must be sent to the hospital."

"Stop the bleeding first, and treat the wound briefly." Liang Tingyu, who was wearing an order uniform, interrupted suddenly, "I'm a medical student."

I don't know why Liang Tingyu, a medical student, wants to become an actor, but at this moment, he is undoubtedly more useful than the round-faced doctor in the crew.

Liang Tingyu: "It's too cold here, it's not suitable for dealing with wounds, take him to the car."

Zhao Zishu no longer acted aggressively, and joined forces with the two to lift Qiao Song into the rear compartment of the largest jeep.

"Take off his military coat." Liang Tingyu ordered, and Zhao Zishu took off Qiao Song's military coat lightly.The fledgling round-faced doctor was robbed of his job, but seeing that the other party was more experienced than her, he took the initiative to become the deputy without complaint.

Qiao Song's sweater and thermal jacket were soaked in blood and stuck tightly to his back. Liang Tingyu cut open the clothes with scissors, revealing a foot-long and centimeter-deep wound that was still bleeding. Ice slag, the flesh that was pulled out was turned white from the cold.

"The falling ice pierced into his wound like a knife blade, that's why it's so serious." Liang Tingyu said in a deep voice, "Is there any hemostatic medicine?"

"Yes, yes..." The round-faced doctor hurriedly took out a bunch of medicines from the medicine cabinet, frantically found out the hemostatic medicine and handed it to Liang Tingyu.

Liang Tingyu pinched out the ice slag for Qiao Song, stopped the bleeding, and simply wrapped the gauze, "The wound has been treated, and the rest will have to go to the hospital for examination before we can make a conclusion. I don't know if something so heavy fell down. What kind of internal injury did it cause?"

"Driver, drive faster!" Zhao Zishu urged, looking at Qiao Song with worried and distressed eyes.

"Zhao... Zhao Yingdi, don't you want to treat your wound?" The round-faced doctor asked in a low voice.

Although Qiao Song blocked a lot of ice and collapsed materials for Zhao Zishu, Zhao Zishu still suffered minor injuries inevitably.

This time, compared with the accident in Panyun Mountain, the circumstances of the two seem to have been reversed.

It was as if the heaven wanted them to owe nothing to each other. He saved him, and he also saved him. In this way, can they really owe nothing to each other?Or is it more confusing?

Zhao Zishu didn't take an inch away from Qiao Song, and refused, "No need."

Two hours later, in the county hospital closest to Pingchuan in Province D.

Liang Tingyu kicked the bathroom door forcibly, his face was very ugly, he was puzzled and said, "Why would I take the initiative to help them? I also sent them to the hospital, obviously wanting to take them back to City B."

"It was indeed you who asked me to take them to the hospital." The driver who took off his disguise replied.

Liang Tingyu sneered: "Can I still sympathize with them?"

"You said that you were afraid that the man would die on the way, so you cured them and brought them back."

"Do you think we can take them away so easily when we get to the hospital? They are celebrities. Look at the reporters around the hospital gate. There are so many people here in this small county. Now they are paying attention to them. I don’t know how many people there are. The plan failed again, and they should be transferred back to the hospital in City B, so they can only think of a way.” Liang Tingyu couldn’t figure out why he would help Zhao Zishu and Qiao Song for no reason, and he couldn’t report the truth to his godfather.” Ah Jiu, don't say unnecessary things in front of your godfather."

Driver Ah Jiu: "Yes, young master, I know what you are worried about. In fact, you don't have to be so anxious to bring Qiao Song back for the master. After all, if the second young master is in good health, the master will definitely leave the Liang family behind. his."

"Stop talking, the Liang family should belong to Chaoluo." Liang Tingyu walked away with a flick of his sleeves.

Although Liang Tingyu vetoed Ah Jiu's statement, he couldn't calm down for a long time. The delusions he had never dared to say were directly dissected, as if his internal organs had been spread out for others to see.

In a ward of the hospital, Qiao Song, who had undergone first aid, still did not wake up. The hospital equipment in the small county is not advanced enough, and the doctors are not authoritative enough. They just told Zhao Zishu that Qiao Song's life is not in danger, but it is better to transfer to a big city as soon as possible. .

That night, the ambulance took Qiao Song and Zhao Zishu back to the B City Central Hospital overnight.

The doctor at the Central Hospital finally got a little more reliable, and performed a whole-body X-ray on Qiao Song, and found that the cells in one corner of his lung lobe were different from those in other parts, which may be caused by the ice stuck into the wound.Although the temperature inside the human body is more than 30 degrees, when the ice cubes are not melted, the ice cubes are close to the lung lobes, and the blood in the capillaries on the lung lobes clots into clots, which cannot be circulated, and the cells of the lung lobes are also frozen to death.

Zhao Zishu didn't want to listen to those professional explanations, so he asked straightforwardly, "What should I do?"

"The operation to remove necrotic cells was performed. The patient lost too much blood and needed a blood transfusion." The doctor paused and continued, "He has Rh-negative blood."

"It turned out to be panda blood!" Zhao Zishu was surprised, and then said firmly, "Give me 30 minutes, and I will definitely bring back the panda blood type."

The doctor's phone rang, signaling Zhao Zishu to wait a moment, "Okay, got it."

After hanging up the phone, the doctor said to Zhao Zishu with a happy face, "There's no need to look for it. A lady with the panda blood type happened to come to the hospital just now to donate blood, which is enough for the patients."

"Thank you doctor, please cure him." Zhao Zishu pleaded.

Doctor: "I will."

Zhao Zishu didn't know that the doctor was knocked out and dragged to the utility room before entering the operating room. After waking up, he was in the office. He had no memory of being knocked out, and he vaguely remembered that he had finished the operation.

In fact, the doctor who operated on Qiao Song was a woman with gentle eyes.

Zhao Ziqing received a call from the crew and rushed to the hospital, only to find his younger brother standing outside the operating room in good condition, but his clothes were a little messy and his face was scratched.She breathed a sigh of relief, stepped forward and asked, "Zi Shu, are you okay? Why didn't you treat the wound?"

"Not good." Zhao Zishu said solemnly, "Sister, I fell in love with someone."

"It's a good thing to fall in love with someone." Zhao Ziqing was pleasantly surprised that his younger brother who had guarded himself like a jade for 30 years finally got the hang of it.

Zhao Zishu pointed to the operating room and said worriedly, "But he's inside."

Zhao Ziqing's heart skipped a beat, with an ominous premonition, "Who's inside?"

"Qiao Song." Zhao Zishu looked directly at Zhao Ziqing, "Sister, I like Qiao Song and will be with him in the future."

Zhao Ziqing: "Zishu...you can't..."

"Sister, I just want to inform you that you don't have to stop it, and you can't stop it." Zhao Zishu paused, turned his head to look at the operating room, "I won't choose to give up like you."

"I'm not giving up, it's just...forget it, let's not talk, I'll go first." The old memories brought by Zhao Zishu's words weighed on Zhao Ziqing's heart like a stone. She didn't give up, and she still likes it now, but, Tang Wei doesn't want her anymore.

It turned out that the siblings of the Zhao family all fell in love with someone of the same gender as themselves.

The operation went smoothly.

Zhao Zishu still didn't feel relieved, he didn't take a bath and change clothes for two days, he ignored the advice of others, and still stayed in front of Qiao Song's hospital bed.

During this period, Yan Ming, Li Su, Ou Musheng, the landlord, and even Mo Shangqiu all came to visit. Everyone who saw Zhao Zishu could see that Zhao Zishu had a special feeling for Qiao Song.

At four o'clock in the afternoon, Qiao Song finally woke up.

Zhao Zishu blinked, stretched out his hands suddenly, and rushed forward, trying to hug Qiao Song.But he restrained himself and told himself that Qiao Song was a seriously injured patient, he could only watch but not hug.

The hanging heart finally fell to the ground, Zhao Zishu calmed down, put his hands on Qiao Song's side, and said seriously without thinking: "Qiao Song, let's date."

Qiao Song stared blankly at Zhao Zishu, and only after a while did he utter two words: "Not good."

"Why? You clearly said you like me." Zhao Zishu was puzzled.

"Stay away from me, I can't breathe well." Qiao Song frowned slightly, really uncomfortable.

Zhao Zishu stood up, leaving room for Qiao Song, "What's wrong with you? Do you want to cough? Do you want to vomit blood?"

Qiao Song's lung was injured, it's normal for Zhao Zishu to think so.

But Qiao Song was... speechless, as if he was dying.

"I'm hungry and want to eat." Qiao Song said weakly.

"You said that, I'm hungry too." Zhao Zishu remembered that he hadn't eaten since the accident, "Tong Fang!"

"Tong Fang went home to recuperate." Xiao Hong came in carrying a food box, "Are you hungry? Have some porridge."

Zhao Zishu served a bowl of porridge, blew it, and wanted to feed Qiao Song, but Xiao Hong snatched it away, "You eat your own, and I will feed Xiao Qiao."

Although Zhao Zishu was not reconciled, he didn't take back the bowl, and looked at the two of them unhappily while drinking the porridge.

"I heard the conversation you had just now." Xiao Hong wiped Qiao Song's mouth with a tissue and did not tenderly wipe her mouth, her scrutinizing eyes wandered between the two, "Is it true?"

Zhao Zishu met Xiao Hong's gaze, and said solemnly: "It's true, I like Qiao Song."

Xiao Hong looked at Qiao Song again, and Qiao Song no longer avoided, "I like him, but I don't want to be with him."

"Qiao Song!" Zhao Zishu stared at Qiao Song with wide eyes, "You can't do this, you have to be responsible for what you said."

"Responsible?" Qiao Song coughed, looked out the window and said indifferently: "I only said that I like you, but I never said that I want to be with you."