Hypoxia era
Chapter 110 Freshmen 110
The world after the opening of refugee rights is beautiful.
At least this is the case for the second-class residents and refugees of 338. For the former, as long as the refugees who come to them are capable, it doesn't matter if they live in peace. Is it impossible to guarantee that they will not be the next Xiao Sifang?For the latter, there are more job opportunities and life choices are opened up, even if they have to suffer from the suspicious eyes of some second-class residents, it doesn't matter.
The number of refugee students began to increase from one year to the next on campus, and special students from the Combat Department and the Command Department continued to enter. Although the results were not as shocking as Xiao Sifang and Xu Chengxin, they would not fall to the end. They are all stable in the middle and upper reaches.
The campus atmosphere is very harmonious, and from time to time you can see pictures of second-class residents and refugees talking and laughing on the side of the road.
"Time flies so fast, those talented people are about to graduate!"
"Hahaha, I don't know why I'm a little happy, and finally I don't have to live in their shadow!"
"You guys are so naive..." A boy passed by, he raised his eyes on the bridge of his nose and glanced at them, "Although Xu Chengxin has already reserved a command adjutant, and he will go to the front in a few days, but Xiao Ba Make sure to stay in school."
"Ah?!" The man lost his face, "I thought he was so awesome that he would go to the Science and Technology Research Institute! Why doesn't he leave..."
The boy shrugged, "I heard that he didn't want to be too far away from home, and he didn't want to go to a strange environment alone, so he stayed in the academy."
"How could he be so worthless...why such a worthless person is a genius!" Someone was filled with righteous indignation.
"Huh? Where's Sister Sifang? Why didn't you mention her?"
The boy sighed: "I don't want to talk about that monster who only sleeps for four hours a day..."
"Senior, why don't you talk! I like Senior Sifang the most, and I miss her so much I haven't seen her recently!" A girl tugged at his arm, stomping her feet and acting coquettishly.
The boy couldn't hold it anymore, and explained everything: "Recently, the Science and Technology Research Institute and the Refugee Republican Army are negotiating with her. It is said that the Scientific Research Institute is dead, and the Republican Army can't keep people."
"Huh? Doesn't she go to the Legion of the Republic?"
"She will go to the Legion of the Republic, and she will definitely join the front line, but it seems that she doesn't plan to stay in the regiment, saying that she wants to take the Clearance Bureau."
The crowd was stunned.
The boy's glasses glowed white with sympathy, and his voice was bitter: "I've already said that I don't want to mention her, but you all insist on listening."
Everyone pursed their mouths, who would want to get the first place in the combat department and the first place in the manufacturing department to go to clean up the thankless and useless place of the bureau.
"Forget about this topic! The senior will talk about other gossip, such as our off-season CP hehehehe..."
The boy was taken aback, and laughed and scolded: "You guys are really gossips! But let me tell you something, if that moji ghost in Shengxia doesn't confess, I want to go after Snow White!"
The cheerful atmosphere froze suddenly, and the enthusiastic juniors all snorted.
"Destroy other people's families!"
"The third boy!"
"Scumbag!"
Boy: "..."
Just like this well-informed Bao inquired about the news that spread, Xiao Sifang signed a ten-year military service agreement at the General Command of the Refugee Republic Corps. After the graduation ceremony, he went to the branch of the Refugees Republic Corps in 338 with his things. , joined the teacher group, which is all second-class residents, and became an ordinary teacher.
For the residents outside the circle, Xiao Sifang's name is like the most beautiful and most colorful firework that ever bloomed in the night sky, which is short-lived and finally silent.
But for Xiao Sifang himself, this is another ordinary year in which he needs to do his best.In the Republican Legion, she has to do a lot of things. Not only does she have to personally train the refugee recruits, but she also has to write the training report she hates the most. She also needs to improve the entire training system from the perspective of her own identity. She is so busy that she runs to the toilet every day. go.
When the training effect of 338 appeared on the president's desk in an absolutely superior manner, the cabinet immediately notified the Legion of the Republic headquarters to participate in the meeting, and held a meeting on the reform of the training system of the refugee army. A week later, the established new system will be fully promoted.
Although no one knew that this was related to Xiao Sifang, she has always been there and has never stopped her footsteps for equal rights.
Xiao Sifang went to the front line with the first batch of refugee legions, which greatly relieved the pressure on the front line. At the same time, the list of victims gradually accumulated, which also caused the refugees to cry and curse.
The grievances of the refugees aroused the disgust of the second-class residents, and a new storm took shape.
Before the situation fully escalated, Xiao Sifang, who had just returned from the battlefield to rest at the rear, learned of the news and immediately contacted Lin Yu. After the discussion, he recorded a 1-minute video and posted it on the Internet.
She stood in front of the camera with a thin face and firm eyes, but the corners of her mouth were a bit cold, and she was extremely eccentric.
"Why should the refugees also go to the battlefield? Anyway, there were no refugees on the battlefield before, and the second-class residents also carried them down. There is no need for the refugees to go to the battlefield. The second-class residents are really good at oppressing people. I strongly urge the president to close the refugees again. authority, so that everyone can return to the warm, beautiful and reunion life in the past."
After she finished speaking, she paused for a moment, her gaze suddenly sharpened, and she coldly pierced into the hearts of every audience in front of the screen.
"So you are satisfied?"
"I don't want to take responsibility and want to live a good life." Xiao Sifang smiled, raised his chin slightly, and looked contemptuously, "Trash is garbage."
For any second-class resident, these words would be a threat to return to their original form without going to the battlefield, but it is completely different from Xiao Sifang's mouth.
Those who ridicule them are the compatriots who have regained their dignity on behalf of the refugees, and are their closest and most solid backing.
These words turned into a slap in the face of extreme disappointment, which was slapped fiercely on the face of every cryer.
Deli refugees who did not join before stood up one after another, comforted the compatriots who had martyrs at home, scolded the foolish people who took the opportunity to fan the flames and wanted to make things worse, and then apologized to the second-class residents who were poked in their hearts... New The voice overwhelmed the old speeches, and the turmoil that was three years late finally failed to stir up waves and passed peacefully.
After all, no one wants to be beaten back to their original shape, right?
With the passage of time and the deepening of education, more and more refugee youths joined the army independently. In just eight years, they accounted for half of the front-line personnel.
Once the authority is released and released again, the exorbitant prices of the refugees have basically doubled and finally been cut to the normal level, which is one step closer to the day when the identity ring is unified.
1223 line of defense.
Xiao Sifang walked into the ambulance room and fell down on the slow-release bed in a familiar way, weakly: "Arm is broken, and there are two [-]-centimeter wounds on the abdomen, no internal organs are injured, please come and treat me..."
Due to the increase in the number of soldiers and the decrease in pressure, the ambulance room has become less overcrowded in recent years. Hearing her voice, the little refugee nurse who was wrapping bandages not far away laughed and shouted loudly: "Chen Doctor, is Doctor Chen free, Sifang is here again, show her quickly—"
Before the words were finished, a man in a white coat hurried out from inside, his handsome eyebrows were tightly knit together.
As soon as he saw the tourniquet wrapped around Xiao Sifang's abdomen, he clenched his fists. He was angry for a few seconds, his tense shoulders collapsed, and he said distressedly and helplessly, "How was the harvest today?"
Xiao Sifang raised two slender fingers, which was both a gesture of victory and a sign of quantity.
"Two, I guarantee that they will still be alive when they are sent to the laboratory this time... If the escorts have a good grasp of their strength and don't let them escape or kill them directly."
"You have promised many times that you have captured half of the living aliens in the laboratory."
"Of course I can catch more, next time my goal is three!"
Doctor Chen sighed, and took the medicine cart pushed by the little nurse, "Although I really don't want to spoil your interest, I have to tell you that if you do this a few more times, your injury should be sent back for repair."
"It's okay." Xiao Sifang's voice was still brisk, "It won't be long before I am discharged from the army. Instead of spending the year slowly, it's better to do a few more big votes."
The cotton wool that wiped the wound paused, and Dr. Chen forced the corners of his mouth to curl up, "Time flies, you have been here for more than nine years in a blink of an eye, and it has been three years since we met."
Xiao Sifang was surprised, "Has it been three years? It always feels like I met you a few days ago."
"Probably because you are often injured, all the similar pictures appear in your mind."
"Well, it's possible."
Heartless.
Dr. Chen looked up at her, and his thoughts went back to three years ago.
At that time, he had just arrived at the front line, and without putting down his personal belongings, a few blood men were brought in outside. His face was also covered with a thick layer of blood, and he couldn't even see his face clearly.
The doctors and nurses stationed here put the man into the first aid cabin without any surprise, and when they saw him standing still, they assigned a wounded man to him.
He will always remember his face with dimples when he cleaned the wounds of the wounded after the first aid, and saw those shocking wounds with trembling fingers.
She said, "Doctor, don't be nervous, just suture it and infuse oxygen again."
The posture is very familiar, and there is no pain on the face.
Let him immediately remember this young face.
Three years, how fast.
Dr. Chen took a deep breath and put aside distracting thoughts to treat her wound.
When he finished processing and stood up, the person on the slow-release bed had already fallen asleep.
Her closed eyes are as soft as her voice, and she can't see the invincible and strong temperament when she is awake.
The little nurse covered her mouth and snickered, lightly tapped Dr. Chen's shoulder, and joked in a low voice: "When will you confess your love? In two years, intermarriage will definitely be open. You two will start dating now, and get married in two years." Just right."
Doctor Chen blushed, pursed his lips and said, "Let's wait until she is discharged from the army. I don't think she has that kind of interest in me. If I say it now, it will be embarrassing if she doesn't accept it."
"You should be more confident. Sifang hasn't enlightened yet, so he may not be interested in you." The little nurse patted him on the shoulder to encourage him, "I'm still very optimistic about you."
"Thank you." Dr. Chen smiled, closed the curtain around the slow-release bed, and walked briskly back to the office to continue working.
Xiao Sifang didn't wake up until she had a full sleep. The wounds on her body had almost healed. She wanted to go back to take a shower and go back to the front line, but the doctor who arrived in time restrained her.
Dr. Chen was stern and unselfish and asked her to rest for 48 hours.
The doctor's order cannot be disobeyed, Xiao Sifang had no choice but to sit on the bed, take out his electronic notebook and pen and start studying.
The little nurse came over to glance at her when she was free, and sighed: "Sifang, can your life be a little more romantic, why don't you watch some TV series and play some games to relax? Enjoy life!"
Xiao Sifang turned his neck. After studying for two hours, he really needed to take a break, so he nodded happily, and started to watch a video.
The little nurse nodded in satisfaction, and was about to leave, when the person on the screen flicked out of the corner of her eye and couldn't move!
"Oh my god, Sifang, are you also a fan of Cen Bo?! I thought no one would follow him anymore! Woohoo, I'm so touched..."
The little nurse put her hands on Xiao Sifang's shoulders, sat down on the slow-release bed, and said excitedly: "I have watched this passage three times. He was only 27 years old at the time, and it was the first time he represented the life hospital in front of the public. Speak, super juicy and super cute!"
Xiao Sifang didn't see any changes between the face on the screen and the face when she saw Cen Bo, but the change in temperament was obvious. This Cen Bo, who is less than 30 years old, is not so calm. When asked questions, he thought about time. It's long and not that watertight.
She looked at the radiant person on the screen, rubbed the electronic pen unconsciously, and suddenly felt lonely again.
The little nurse watched for a while, her eyes fell on her pen, she reached for it and said, "Your electronic pen is so unique, this ruby is not bad..."
The little nurse's two fingers had already pinched the ruby, and Xiao Sifang came back to his senses and pulled it out. The little nurse subconsciously tightened her fingers, and the ruby button sank.
Xiao Sifang's pupils shrank, and his other hand covered the little nurse's hand as fast as lightning, and pressed down for a long time.
She didn't know if pressing to restart the recording would erase the previous segment, so she had to press and hold it to keep the recording.
A familiar voice sounded serious from the top of the electronic pen.
"Happy birthday to Sifang, all wishes come true."
Xiao Sifang breathed a sigh of relief, nothing happened.
The little nurse was stunned, and watched blankly as she took the pen back and folded it between her palms.
At this time, two wounded people came in at the door and supported each other. It seemed that the injuries were not too serious, but they were not light.
Xiao Sifang touched the little nurse lightly, and smiled slightly, "It's time for you to start working, go now."
Her tone and smile perfectly overlapped with another person in the little nurse's mind, plus that familiar voice...
The huge amount of information almost knocked the little nurse unconscious on the spot. She stood up in a dazed instinct and walked in front of the wounded. Only then did her hot brain cool down.
No way? !
Just in case, after Xiao Sifang completed this video, he changed to an electronic pen to continue studying.
During the 48-hour compulsory recuperation period, Dr. Chen visited her several times. Every time, this person was working tirelessly and without distraction, and he didn't dare to disturb her. He could only sigh and go back.
After the end of the shift, I went back to take a nap and then came back, and finally fell asleep again.
He pulled up a chair, sat silently beside Xiao Sifang under the playful eyes of the nurses, and looked for a book to read.
For a long time, no new wounded came in, and this tranquility made him feel good.
Tuk Tuk.
The sudden knock on the door made all the awake patients and medical staff in the emergency room look towards the door.
No one has ever knocked on the door of the ambulance room. This is probably the first time since the establishment of this ambulance room.
The man who knocked on the door was wearing a large black windbreaker, and a wide-brimmed hat of the same color almost covered his entire face, only a little white chin was exposed, and the slightly curved hands leaning on the door were wearing snow-white gloves , the whole person looks polite and elegant.
"Excuse me, is Xiao Sifang here?"
Dr. Chen raised his arm subconsciously, and the man turned his head and took a look, walking towards him.
"Thank you."
As he got closer, the man thanked him politely, but still did not take off his hat.
"Would you please let me go?"
The slow-release bed that Xiao Sifang chose is against the wall, and only one side can be passed through. Once Dr. Chen sits outside, no one else can get close.
Although it was very impolite, the other party's overly natural tone and the seemingly familiar voice caused Dr. Chen to raise his head. Taking advantage of his position, he quickly glanced at the face under the deliberately lowered hat.
He was a little dazed at the first glance, but at the second glance he stood up and stammered, "You, are you still alive?!"
The visitor smiled silently and nodded in greeting.
"I haven't died yet, can I borrow it?"
Dr. Chen subconsciously moved two steps away, and when he realized something was wrong, he had already sat down beside the bed.
One of the white gloves was removed, exposing fleshy fingers.
It lightly brushed against the thin body, and the eyelids of the sleeping person moved a few times, as if they would wake up in the next second.
Putting both hands on her pale cheeks, she pulled them out unceremoniously.
Xiao Sifang woke up suddenly, opened his eyes, and a smiling face occupied the entire field of vision.
"Good morning."
The author has something to say: I actually finished coding after ten o'clock!But I chatted with my friend for more than an hour and forgot about the voice
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Thanks to the little angel who threw the mine: 51 big slobs on the 2st;
Thanks to the little angels who irrigate the nutrient solution: Smiling without warming the sun, Gu Shengsheng 10 bottles;
Thank you very much for your support, I will continue to work hard!
At least this is the case for the second-class residents and refugees of 338. For the former, as long as the refugees who come to them are capable, it doesn't matter if they live in peace. Is it impossible to guarantee that they will not be the next Xiao Sifang?For the latter, there are more job opportunities and life choices are opened up, even if they have to suffer from the suspicious eyes of some second-class residents, it doesn't matter.
The number of refugee students began to increase from one year to the next on campus, and special students from the Combat Department and the Command Department continued to enter. Although the results were not as shocking as Xiao Sifang and Xu Chengxin, they would not fall to the end. They are all stable in the middle and upper reaches.
The campus atmosphere is very harmonious, and from time to time you can see pictures of second-class residents and refugees talking and laughing on the side of the road.
"Time flies so fast, those talented people are about to graduate!"
"Hahaha, I don't know why I'm a little happy, and finally I don't have to live in their shadow!"
"You guys are so naive..." A boy passed by, he raised his eyes on the bridge of his nose and glanced at them, "Although Xu Chengxin has already reserved a command adjutant, and he will go to the front in a few days, but Xiao Ba Make sure to stay in school."
"Ah?!" The man lost his face, "I thought he was so awesome that he would go to the Science and Technology Research Institute! Why doesn't he leave..."
The boy shrugged, "I heard that he didn't want to be too far away from home, and he didn't want to go to a strange environment alone, so he stayed in the academy."
"How could he be so worthless...why such a worthless person is a genius!" Someone was filled with righteous indignation.
"Huh? Where's Sister Sifang? Why didn't you mention her?"
The boy sighed: "I don't want to talk about that monster who only sleeps for four hours a day..."
"Senior, why don't you talk! I like Senior Sifang the most, and I miss her so much I haven't seen her recently!" A girl tugged at his arm, stomping her feet and acting coquettishly.
The boy couldn't hold it anymore, and explained everything: "Recently, the Science and Technology Research Institute and the Refugee Republican Army are negotiating with her. It is said that the Scientific Research Institute is dead, and the Republican Army can't keep people."
"Huh? Doesn't she go to the Legion of the Republic?"
"She will go to the Legion of the Republic, and she will definitely join the front line, but it seems that she doesn't plan to stay in the regiment, saying that she wants to take the Clearance Bureau."
The crowd was stunned.
The boy's glasses glowed white with sympathy, and his voice was bitter: "I've already said that I don't want to mention her, but you all insist on listening."
Everyone pursed their mouths, who would want to get the first place in the combat department and the first place in the manufacturing department to go to clean up the thankless and useless place of the bureau.
"Forget about this topic! The senior will talk about other gossip, such as our off-season CP hehehehe..."
The boy was taken aback, and laughed and scolded: "You guys are really gossips! But let me tell you something, if that moji ghost in Shengxia doesn't confess, I want to go after Snow White!"
The cheerful atmosphere froze suddenly, and the enthusiastic juniors all snorted.
"Destroy other people's families!"
"The third boy!"
"Scumbag!"
Boy: "..."
Just like this well-informed Bao inquired about the news that spread, Xiao Sifang signed a ten-year military service agreement at the General Command of the Refugee Republic Corps. After the graduation ceremony, he went to the branch of the Refugees Republic Corps in 338 with his things. , joined the teacher group, which is all second-class residents, and became an ordinary teacher.
For the residents outside the circle, Xiao Sifang's name is like the most beautiful and most colorful firework that ever bloomed in the night sky, which is short-lived and finally silent.
But for Xiao Sifang himself, this is another ordinary year in which he needs to do his best.In the Republican Legion, she has to do a lot of things. Not only does she have to personally train the refugee recruits, but she also has to write the training report she hates the most. She also needs to improve the entire training system from the perspective of her own identity. She is so busy that she runs to the toilet every day. go.
When the training effect of 338 appeared on the president's desk in an absolutely superior manner, the cabinet immediately notified the Legion of the Republic headquarters to participate in the meeting, and held a meeting on the reform of the training system of the refugee army. A week later, the established new system will be fully promoted.
Although no one knew that this was related to Xiao Sifang, she has always been there and has never stopped her footsteps for equal rights.
Xiao Sifang went to the front line with the first batch of refugee legions, which greatly relieved the pressure on the front line. At the same time, the list of victims gradually accumulated, which also caused the refugees to cry and curse.
The grievances of the refugees aroused the disgust of the second-class residents, and a new storm took shape.
Before the situation fully escalated, Xiao Sifang, who had just returned from the battlefield to rest at the rear, learned of the news and immediately contacted Lin Yu. After the discussion, he recorded a 1-minute video and posted it on the Internet.
She stood in front of the camera with a thin face and firm eyes, but the corners of her mouth were a bit cold, and she was extremely eccentric.
"Why should the refugees also go to the battlefield? Anyway, there were no refugees on the battlefield before, and the second-class residents also carried them down. There is no need for the refugees to go to the battlefield. The second-class residents are really good at oppressing people. I strongly urge the president to close the refugees again. authority, so that everyone can return to the warm, beautiful and reunion life in the past."
After she finished speaking, she paused for a moment, her gaze suddenly sharpened, and she coldly pierced into the hearts of every audience in front of the screen.
"So you are satisfied?"
"I don't want to take responsibility and want to live a good life." Xiao Sifang smiled, raised his chin slightly, and looked contemptuously, "Trash is garbage."
For any second-class resident, these words would be a threat to return to their original form without going to the battlefield, but it is completely different from Xiao Sifang's mouth.
Those who ridicule them are the compatriots who have regained their dignity on behalf of the refugees, and are their closest and most solid backing.
These words turned into a slap in the face of extreme disappointment, which was slapped fiercely on the face of every cryer.
Deli refugees who did not join before stood up one after another, comforted the compatriots who had martyrs at home, scolded the foolish people who took the opportunity to fan the flames and wanted to make things worse, and then apologized to the second-class residents who were poked in their hearts... New The voice overwhelmed the old speeches, and the turmoil that was three years late finally failed to stir up waves and passed peacefully.
After all, no one wants to be beaten back to their original shape, right?
With the passage of time and the deepening of education, more and more refugee youths joined the army independently. In just eight years, they accounted for half of the front-line personnel.
Once the authority is released and released again, the exorbitant prices of the refugees have basically doubled and finally been cut to the normal level, which is one step closer to the day when the identity ring is unified.
1223 line of defense.
Xiao Sifang walked into the ambulance room and fell down on the slow-release bed in a familiar way, weakly: "Arm is broken, and there are two [-]-centimeter wounds on the abdomen, no internal organs are injured, please come and treat me..."
Due to the increase in the number of soldiers and the decrease in pressure, the ambulance room has become less overcrowded in recent years. Hearing her voice, the little refugee nurse who was wrapping bandages not far away laughed and shouted loudly: "Chen Doctor, is Doctor Chen free, Sifang is here again, show her quickly—"
Before the words were finished, a man in a white coat hurried out from inside, his handsome eyebrows were tightly knit together.
As soon as he saw the tourniquet wrapped around Xiao Sifang's abdomen, he clenched his fists. He was angry for a few seconds, his tense shoulders collapsed, and he said distressedly and helplessly, "How was the harvest today?"
Xiao Sifang raised two slender fingers, which was both a gesture of victory and a sign of quantity.
"Two, I guarantee that they will still be alive when they are sent to the laboratory this time... If the escorts have a good grasp of their strength and don't let them escape or kill them directly."
"You have promised many times that you have captured half of the living aliens in the laboratory."
"Of course I can catch more, next time my goal is three!"
Doctor Chen sighed, and took the medicine cart pushed by the little nurse, "Although I really don't want to spoil your interest, I have to tell you that if you do this a few more times, your injury should be sent back for repair."
"It's okay." Xiao Sifang's voice was still brisk, "It won't be long before I am discharged from the army. Instead of spending the year slowly, it's better to do a few more big votes."
The cotton wool that wiped the wound paused, and Dr. Chen forced the corners of his mouth to curl up, "Time flies, you have been here for more than nine years in a blink of an eye, and it has been three years since we met."
Xiao Sifang was surprised, "Has it been three years? It always feels like I met you a few days ago."
"Probably because you are often injured, all the similar pictures appear in your mind."
"Well, it's possible."
Heartless.
Dr. Chen looked up at her, and his thoughts went back to three years ago.
At that time, he had just arrived at the front line, and without putting down his personal belongings, a few blood men were brought in outside. His face was also covered with a thick layer of blood, and he couldn't even see his face clearly.
The doctors and nurses stationed here put the man into the first aid cabin without any surprise, and when they saw him standing still, they assigned a wounded man to him.
He will always remember his face with dimples when he cleaned the wounds of the wounded after the first aid, and saw those shocking wounds with trembling fingers.
She said, "Doctor, don't be nervous, just suture it and infuse oxygen again."
The posture is very familiar, and there is no pain on the face.
Let him immediately remember this young face.
Three years, how fast.
Dr. Chen took a deep breath and put aside distracting thoughts to treat her wound.
When he finished processing and stood up, the person on the slow-release bed had already fallen asleep.
Her closed eyes are as soft as her voice, and she can't see the invincible and strong temperament when she is awake.
The little nurse covered her mouth and snickered, lightly tapped Dr. Chen's shoulder, and joked in a low voice: "When will you confess your love? In two years, intermarriage will definitely be open. You two will start dating now, and get married in two years." Just right."
Doctor Chen blushed, pursed his lips and said, "Let's wait until she is discharged from the army. I don't think she has that kind of interest in me. If I say it now, it will be embarrassing if she doesn't accept it."
"You should be more confident. Sifang hasn't enlightened yet, so he may not be interested in you." The little nurse patted him on the shoulder to encourage him, "I'm still very optimistic about you."
"Thank you." Dr. Chen smiled, closed the curtain around the slow-release bed, and walked briskly back to the office to continue working.
Xiao Sifang didn't wake up until she had a full sleep. The wounds on her body had almost healed. She wanted to go back to take a shower and go back to the front line, but the doctor who arrived in time restrained her.
Dr. Chen was stern and unselfish and asked her to rest for 48 hours.
The doctor's order cannot be disobeyed, Xiao Sifang had no choice but to sit on the bed, take out his electronic notebook and pen and start studying.
The little nurse came over to glance at her when she was free, and sighed: "Sifang, can your life be a little more romantic, why don't you watch some TV series and play some games to relax? Enjoy life!"
Xiao Sifang turned his neck. After studying for two hours, he really needed to take a break, so he nodded happily, and started to watch a video.
The little nurse nodded in satisfaction, and was about to leave, when the person on the screen flicked out of the corner of her eye and couldn't move!
"Oh my god, Sifang, are you also a fan of Cen Bo?! I thought no one would follow him anymore! Woohoo, I'm so touched..."
The little nurse put her hands on Xiao Sifang's shoulders, sat down on the slow-release bed, and said excitedly: "I have watched this passage three times. He was only 27 years old at the time, and it was the first time he represented the life hospital in front of the public. Speak, super juicy and super cute!"
Xiao Sifang didn't see any changes between the face on the screen and the face when she saw Cen Bo, but the change in temperament was obvious. This Cen Bo, who is less than 30 years old, is not so calm. When asked questions, he thought about time. It's long and not that watertight.
She looked at the radiant person on the screen, rubbed the electronic pen unconsciously, and suddenly felt lonely again.
The little nurse watched for a while, her eyes fell on her pen, she reached for it and said, "Your electronic pen is so unique, this ruby is not bad..."
The little nurse's two fingers had already pinched the ruby, and Xiao Sifang came back to his senses and pulled it out. The little nurse subconsciously tightened her fingers, and the ruby button sank.
Xiao Sifang's pupils shrank, and his other hand covered the little nurse's hand as fast as lightning, and pressed down for a long time.
She didn't know if pressing to restart the recording would erase the previous segment, so she had to press and hold it to keep the recording.
A familiar voice sounded serious from the top of the electronic pen.
"Happy birthday to Sifang, all wishes come true."
Xiao Sifang breathed a sigh of relief, nothing happened.
The little nurse was stunned, and watched blankly as she took the pen back and folded it between her palms.
At this time, two wounded people came in at the door and supported each other. It seemed that the injuries were not too serious, but they were not light.
Xiao Sifang touched the little nurse lightly, and smiled slightly, "It's time for you to start working, go now."
Her tone and smile perfectly overlapped with another person in the little nurse's mind, plus that familiar voice...
The huge amount of information almost knocked the little nurse unconscious on the spot. She stood up in a dazed instinct and walked in front of the wounded. Only then did her hot brain cool down.
No way? !
Just in case, after Xiao Sifang completed this video, he changed to an electronic pen to continue studying.
During the 48-hour compulsory recuperation period, Dr. Chen visited her several times. Every time, this person was working tirelessly and without distraction, and he didn't dare to disturb her. He could only sigh and go back.
After the end of the shift, I went back to take a nap and then came back, and finally fell asleep again.
He pulled up a chair, sat silently beside Xiao Sifang under the playful eyes of the nurses, and looked for a book to read.
For a long time, no new wounded came in, and this tranquility made him feel good.
Tuk Tuk.
The sudden knock on the door made all the awake patients and medical staff in the emergency room look towards the door.
No one has ever knocked on the door of the ambulance room. This is probably the first time since the establishment of this ambulance room.
The man who knocked on the door was wearing a large black windbreaker, and a wide-brimmed hat of the same color almost covered his entire face, only a little white chin was exposed, and the slightly curved hands leaning on the door were wearing snow-white gloves , the whole person looks polite and elegant.
"Excuse me, is Xiao Sifang here?"
Dr. Chen raised his arm subconsciously, and the man turned his head and took a look, walking towards him.
"Thank you."
As he got closer, the man thanked him politely, but still did not take off his hat.
"Would you please let me go?"
The slow-release bed that Xiao Sifang chose is against the wall, and only one side can be passed through. Once Dr. Chen sits outside, no one else can get close.
Although it was very impolite, the other party's overly natural tone and the seemingly familiar voice caused Dr. Chen to raise his head. Taking advantage of his position, he quickly glanced at the face under the deliberately lowered hat.
He was a little dazed at the first glance, but at the second glance he stood up and stammered, "You, are you still alive?!"
The visitor smiled silently and nodded in greeting.
"I haven't died yet, can I borrow it?"
Dr. Chen subconsciously moved two steps away, and when he realized something was wrong, he had already sat down beside the bed.
One of the white gloves was removed, exposing fleshy fingers.
It lightly brushed against the thin body, and the eyelids of the sleeping person moved a few times, as if they would wake up in the next second.
Putting both hands on her pale cheeks, she pulled them out unceremoniously.
Xiao Sifang woke up suddenly, opened his eyes, and a smiling face occupied the entire field of vision.
"Good morning."
The author has something to say: I actually finished coding after ten o'clock!But I chatted with my friend for more than an hour and forgot about the voice
一聊完就赶来更新结果还是晚了!!!感谢在2021-01-2021:50:59~2021-01-2200:07:13期间为我投出霸王票或灌溉营养液的小天使哦~
Thanks to the little angel who threw the mine: 51 big slobs on the 2st;
Thanks to the little angels who irrigate the nutrient solution: Smiling without warming the sun, Gu Shengsheng 10 bottles;
Thank you very much for your support, I will continue to work hard!
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