Qi Shaoqiu's stretcher was moved from the car and arrived on the medical cart. The middle-aged doctor saw it for a while and was a little surprised: "It's quite professional bandaging and hemostasis... After the blood type test, he immediately hung a blood bag and notified the radiology department that there was an emergency department. It was necessary to immediately confirm the size and depth of the injured person's wound, as well as the effusion in the abdomen. I would see the film within ten minutes and all started moving."

A nurse picked some Qi Shaoqiu's blood and left immediately. The other two nurses pushed the medical car toward the radiology department.

Roland and Xisha were about to follow, but the middle-aged doctor stopped them: "You don't have to follow, we will deal with the next thing. You go and pay the first aid deposit, and then go outside the emergency room to wait for news."

The middle-aged doctor turned around and left without saying a word of nonsense.

There are many abortions in public tertiary hospitals. Even in the emergency department, you can see a large number of patients and family members coming and going nearby.

Xisha was in such a place for the first time. Her brother's blood was stuck on her hands and there was also her clothes, making her look particularly helpless.

I don't know what I'm going to do next.

My head was blank.

Her body even began to tremble slightly, her face was pale, and even a little miserable.

Roland sighed in her heart, took her hand, walked to the complex building, and helped her pay a deposit of 5,000 yuan. Roland first went to the hospital's convenience store to buy two bottles of mineral water, stuffed her a bottle, and then took her hand and came to stay outside the emergency room.

It is relatively quiet here, with the red sterilization lamps on the walls emitting a solemn smell here.

The three words "Qi Shaoqiu" are displayed on the electronic screen outside the emergency room.

There were no chairs here, Xisha squatted down against the white wall.

Roland looked at her and asked, "Have you informed your parents?"

Xisha shook her head.

Roland said, "Call them."

Xixi shook her phone out, and her trembling fingers slashed on the screen. She was wrong several times before clicking her father's phone number.

The phone is connected.

"Dad, brother, he...he!"

As soon as Xisha opened her mouth and said a few words, she started crying, crying heartbrokenly and could not speak.

Roland snatched his cell phone from Xisha's hand half-hardly and said, "Uncle Qi, right? I'm Shaoqiu's friend. He was stabbed and was in the municipal hospital for emergency treatment. You can come here."

The phone was silent for a while, and then it was heard with a very unbelievable voice: "How is it possible, Shaoqiu! I'll come here right away."

Roland hung up the phone and handed it back to Xisha.

Xisha squatted on the ground, buried her head in her arms, and her thin shoulders trembled from time to time.

The suppressed cry echoed in the aisle.

Roland squatted down next to Xisha and quietly accompanied her.

About twenty minutes later, a man and a woman hurriedly walked in from outside.

They saw Xisha at a glance and rushed over immediately.

Xisha heard the footsteps and looked up and saw the person coming. She immediately wiped her tears, rushed towards the two of them, and finally hugged the middle-aged woman and cried bitterly.

The middle-aged woman also started crying immediately.

The middle-aged man glanced at the three words "Qi Shaoqiu" on the electronic screen, then turned around and whispered: "What are you doing when crying so loudly? What should I do if the doctor's surgery is affected?"

The two women's voices became weak immediately.

In fact... the sound outside the emergency room can hardly be heard from the emergency room.

The hospital will naturally consider this issue, so it does a good job of performing the compartment.

Then the middle-aged man looked at Roland: "You are Shaoqiu's friend? Can you tell me what happened?"

The two men walked aside and Roland roughly said the matter.

The middle-aged man's eyes were full of anger, and his voice was extremely suppressed: "Baby, if you can't beat me, come and fuck my son!"

"It seems you know who the murderer is!" Roland looked at him lightly.

The middle-aged man, or his father Qi, quickly covered his eyes with blood: "It is very likely that the person I know, but there is no evidence now. When Shaoqiu is out of danger, I will go to confront them."

Speaking of this, Qi's father's expression was a bit ferocious.

"Uncle Qi, don't act irritating. Now is the era of legal system." Roland felt that the atmosphere was a little wrong, so he hurriedly persuaded: "Don't put yourself in."

Father Qi took a deep breath to calm himself: "I know."

Then he walked to his wife and daughter and comforted them in a low voice.

Seeing the interaction between their relatives, Roland was a little embarrassed to stay here as an outsider, so he left the emergency room, went to the hospital department, and found Jin Wenwen.

Jin Wenwen was a little more energetic than two days ago. She was eating an apple when she saw Roland coming in and smiled and said, "I'm here to visit me again. Why? Qi Shaoqiu asked you to come? Tell him, don't worry, I'll be discharged from the hospital the day after tomorrow. I'll talk to him when the time comes."

Roland shook his head, then said with a solemn expression: "Qi Shaoqiu is rescuing in the emergency room."
Chapter completed!