Carl wanted to say that I didn't want to pick the emergency room of your hospital, but every time he used space chalk, after many practices, the positioning here is the most accurate and fastest.

Maybe it's because other doctors are not familiar with other hospitals.

Rick is the head of the emergency department of the First People's Hospital and is an expert in both cardiothoracic and pulmonary surgery and neurosurgery.

Most people are very awesome in one major, but Rick is proficient in two subjects and is actually the top student among academic masters.

When Alison was bullied by Charles, the scum son of the adopted family, Carl sent her to this hospital.

At that time, Rick was on duty in the emergency room. After the inspection, he was fine and even helped the brother and sister call the police.

The boy Carl was very defensive. He saw that everyone was a bad person. His sharpness and vigilance were like some lonely beasts.

Later, when the Mounted Police asked, they realized that the two brothers and sisters had miserable life experiences, and the doctors and nurses sighed for a long time.

Carl finished his internship with the Cove Mounted Police Team and returned to San Mateo City, and was injured himself and his colleagues were injured. He often came to this hospital.

After a while, both sides maintained a certain unspeakable tacit understanding.

"Thank you... Thank you for your hard work! Thank you very much."

Carl turned his head and looked at Avis, who was half lying on his lie down and said heavily.

Rick patted Carl's arm to show encouragement and hurried back to the lounge to save his life.

The coma dog was pushed into the ICU.

As a patient, Alison himself was unconscious at all. After taking the potion on the infusion stand, he pulled out the needle and returned it to the nurse, followed Ai Gou's bed and stayed in the ICU.

Every hour, take a look at the electrocardiogram, blood pressure meter, EEG.

After reading it, I couldn't help but use my hands to explore Ai Gou's nose and nose, confirming whether it was dead or alive.

She felt that she was really nervous and had to do something to divert her attention.

So she brought the diary written by Ai Gou when she was in a coma from her own ward, opened it, and read it word by word.

I just regret that I felt that the silly and the silly at that time was extremely nonsense, and that I had too many complaints to spit out, so I didn’t take it too much to care.

Now I read it, it is full of the taste of Ivis.

The pale girl who lacks a sense of security cried in tears and began to regret not cherishing every detail of living with Aigou before -

Ai Gou always boasts that he is so handsome that everyone loves. When flowers bloom, the luxury car opens the cover. He is confident in his long legs. He always forces Alison to praise him. Unfortunately, the girl is speechless every time, so she puts him in her arms and takes down his long legs that he wants to praise...

Aigou exercises a lot and is always hungry. After cooking, Alison always thinks he eats a lot of greasy food on the table and doesn't eat it clean...

Ai Gou is always tireless in discussing the philosophy of life at night, and Alison is always very resistant to it...

Aigou always wants Alison to see his parents again, but the girl has never agreed...

...

There are so many things that can be accommodated by him more. Alison doesn't want the other party to be proud, so he always restricts, attacks, and refuses him...

If you pass the gates of hell this time, Alison promises to obey him and accommodate him.

[Woooo...you will be fine, right... I've been lying for five days, you can't lie for so long...]

Alison grabbed the hand of the coma migrant dog and tried to talk to him to see if he could wake up as soon as possible.

The silly dog ​​slapped the big slap of his palm, with distinct joints of his fingers, long and powerful, and the wheat skin color was in sharp contrast with Alison's pale hands.

It's extremely harmonious.

It seemed as if this big hand covered with calluses was born to hold her pale and almost transparent hand.

Aigou's hands are always hot and he often does not wash his hands.

Alison used a disinfectant wet tissue and wiped every finger cleanly.

I was very bored and opened Ivis' "Ward Temporary Log".

The last few articles are all childish enough to write, direct and act the fairy tale of Cherry Maruko who wants to beat someone - the love story of Little White Rabbit and Erha.

Avis, a silly man in love, always has a childish romance of his style.

Comparing Alison to a weak and helpless little white rabbit with great charm, he himself is a powerful and handsome guy with a big appetite.

Alison picked up his pen and drew it into four-grid comics according to Ai Gou's fairy tale:

Once upon a time, a gray-eared little white rabbit lost her beloved toy in the bushes filled with snakes.

Just as a shi-hishe heard it on the side of the road, he bravely jumped into the snake's nest and bushes, found the little white rabbit's doll, and killed the blonde cobra.

The little white rabbit promised her body, and from then on they lived a happy life of no shame or impatience, many children and grandchildren.

Little White Rabbit's biological brother, the black-bellied gray cat, in order to thank the brave and handsome Erha, not only contracted Erha's fat rice noodles for the rest of his life, but also mercifully married Erha's sister Dachshund...

[Dacumen...Dog...]

Alison was puzzled. Lu Yisi and Avis were both a mother, but Erha and Dachshund were not of the same bloodline, not to mention that the rabbit and the Grey Cat Sheriff are not even the same breed...

Alison was speechless and fell asleep while drawing.

After waking up, I found that the log was missing, so I lowered my head to search for it, but it didn't fall underground.

As soon as he looked up, a dog was disabled and had a strong will. He held the logbook and looked at it hard...

[Ha????You...you wake up so quickly?] Alison quickly grabbed the notebook.

"Male Gobi..." Aigo's mouth was so bitter that it was fragrant, his throat was like a riverbed that had been dry for thousands of years. When it was pulled into the wound, he could only regret his words like gold: "Hungry..."

[The doctor said you can only eat some liquid food, so I bought you porridge.]

Alison took out a bowl of instant abalone porridge from the bedside table - this is only available in the hospital convenience store.

Release the lid of the box, soak the porridge in hot water, tear open the plastic spoon, and gestured: [I thought you would have to sleep for a long time, which scared me to death! If you do a task, can't you be careful!]

He was about to cry again as he said that.

Take out the porridge from the hot water cup, uncover the plastic film, sit on the head of the bed, and feed it to the weak but not honest Ai Dog.

"Don't use a spoon, you're hungry..."

Avis could move his right hand. He thought it was too slow to feed one spoonful of spoonfuls. He took the porridge bowl and poured it into his mouth. After drinking it in two sips, "I still need it."

Alison had to turn out all the flavors in the cabinet.

"Stop being hot, I'm hungry..."

[Okay...you eat slowly, don't choke to death!]

The girls were Kaifeng one by one, and the Aigou ate seven or eight quick-food porridge before he could barely calm his stomach.

After eating, you have the strength to talk more.

"Baby, don't you miss me?"

[I was so worried...] Alison packed up the porridge bowl, threw it into the trash can, and turned around and spoke a little choked: [I thought you couldn't get through it...]

"Hehe, your husband is lucky and loyal, has big hands and feet, and how can he be injured by a bomb... Damn... you hit me!"

Aigou never made drafts when bragging, but Alison threw his arm around.

[Have you ever considered my feelings when you were taking a care of your own risk? What should I do if you really die?]
Chapter completed!