When something like this happened, the traffic police immediately cleared the road and let Mousse go first, and Mousse rode his bicycle towards Shuilong's hospital.

The hospital in Shuilong has deployed a large number of police forces, and it has also become a stage for media carnival.

Donald was also waiting downstairs. He saw Mousse and made a "call" gesture.Mousse nodded slightly as a response, and rushed into the hospital building.

After questioning, she learned that Coco had been stabbed seven times.But because the person who did the attack had no medical training, and probably didn't have much understanding of the human body, none of the seven knives penetrated into the vital parts.

Coco was still alive, and the doctors at the scene treated her briefly and sent her back to the hospital in Shuilong for emergency treatment.

Shuilong is in the operating room, and he is the chief surgeon.

Mousse breathed a sigh of relief.

She believes in water dragons and hopes to save Coco.

In case Coco dies, madam Lee will be in trouble.

but--

Coco is still alive, I don't know whether it is luck or misfortune for Coco.

People can find a way to break through the predicament when they are alive. There is only one life. From this point of view, being alive is indeed a lucky thing.

but--

If Coco can escape completely, will she be able to solve the ensuing troubles?

From what Mu Si knew, all the calls of the police have been completely exploded now, including the economic department that has nothing to do with Coco, who are struggling to deal with this matter.

Coco's brokerage company has been complained by countless people.

Public opinion came from all directions, whether it was the police or Coco's agency's online polls, all plummeted.

From everyone's point of view, the press conference has turned into an exchange meeting on pornographic topics, and ordinary people are allowed to enter and leave the webcast at will! ?Among the non-media people participating in the live broadcast, there are two minors!

As for the video, even though the Internet police tried their best to block it, there was still no way to stop the crazy spread of the video.

The murderer broke off the selfie stick and walked towards Coco. Coco throws away the bodyguard and walks towards the murderer.

Someone intercepted a live broadcast about this part of the video and made a video collection.

Upload Download.

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In the blink of an eye, Coco's suicide spread throughout the world.

Of course, there is also madam Li who had to fire a warning shot.

——Isn’t there a policeman?What are the police doing! ?

——Aren’t you guys great on TV?

——It was a woman who fired the gun!Women are really not suitable to be police officers!

- Removal!Removal!

——Apologize to that woman!He even shot!Are you not afraid of accidental injury! ?

Everyone is questioning.

"Yeah... what am I doing..."

Sitting on the waiting chair outside the operating room on the second floor of Shuilong Hospital, madam Li lowered her head, her voice weak, "It's so close, I can't even save her... You reminded me of chocolate..."

"No." Mousse sat down next to madam Li, and put his hand on her shoulder lightly, "I can't do anything at the scene. I can only think of it as a bystander. At that time, there were many reporters and a group of reporters. For the live broadcast, Coco turned the press conference into a pornographic story recitation conference, and splashed water on the reporters, and only brought two bodyguards. Such a scene can only be handled by the Flying Tigers. Besides, who would have thought of it! Use ceramics?"]

The murder weapon was a selfie stick.

Or rather, a broken ceramic selfie stick.The broken ceramics have sharp corners, and as long as the position is accurate, they can easily penetrate into the human body.

Ceramic is brittle and feels fragile.So madam Li and the others didn't care. At most, they felt that the world was full of wonders. Someone used ceramics as a selfie stick.

"Besides, happy will try to save her." Mousse said, but kept beating the snare drum in his heart.

Speaking of which, the hospital in Shuilong is really not peaceful recently...

It seems that all major cases are directed at his hospital.

accidental?

"But it's impossible to save it."

Madam Li interrupted Mousse's conjecture, she still buried her head deeply, "It's impossible to save... We are all policemen, and we all know that a stab wound by a conical object is harder than a knife wound... It's a dead end... …Dead……"

Mousse didn't know how to comfort her.

madam lee is telling the truth.

"But after all, they have avoided the vital points!"

She can only continue to comfort.

Even Mousse is very clear that madam Li's mistake this time is more serious than her two complaints, and may even be judged as dereliction of duty, and may even end up with the horse sir of the next-door team.

"It doesn't matter, happy will definitely be able to..."

Mousse himself doesn't quite believe this.

"Impossible... Coco can't be saved..."

"The patient is still alive, please don't say such things." The head nurse of Shuilong Hospital walked over with her hands in her pockets. "Even if there is only a pitiful hope, we will work hard!"

The head nurse patted Madam Li on the shoulder.

"And I also believe that you have worked hard. Don't pay attention to those people on the Internet. I think you are much better than that man."

The head nurse was referring to Ma Sir.

The head nurse said that a male doctor heard Ma Sir scolding Coco on the phone in the bathroom.He said that he had worked so hard for so long, but his success was brought to naught by a stinky bitch with thousands of riders.

The "hard work" he mentioned refers to the fight between Sir Zhou and madam Lee for the Chief Inspector.After what happened today, he and madam Lee should be out.Zhou sir lay down and won.

"You are much better than that man," said the head nurse.

Mousse felt that today's head nurse is completely different from the past.

"Chasing doctors is chasing doctors, and curing diseases and saving lives is treating diseases and saving lives. A doctor, even if there is only a one in [-] chance, will definitely save the patient!"

This sounded very proud.

"Speaking of which, isn't Dr. Happy a brain specialist?" madam Li asked.

"Our doctor only learned surgery after graduation. But he learned very well, and he can handle knife wounds and gunshot wounds properly." The head nurse said.

"It's rare."

"Our doctor is not only handsome, but also very talented, isn't it?!"

Of course.

Mousse thought that he was the fan of the authorities.I have never thought about the professional problem of water dragon for so long.

Seven or eight hours passed.

Nurses come and go in the ward.

Mousse went to buy coffee for himself and Madam Lee.The downstairs was still blocked by reporters, which seriously interfered with the normal operation of the hospital.

The two nurses on duty whispered to each other, saying that the patient was too disturbed and went to another hospital. "Since the doctor was stalked by that vixen policeman, the hospital has been very troubled!" said the little nurse.

After they finished speaking, they noticed the awkward Mousse.Humming heavily at Mousse, he turned and left.

Mousse couldn't even argue.

Think about it, it is true.Since meeting her, Shuilong's hospital has been encountering various troubles.

Is it because of her profession, or—was entangled by demons.

It is one o'clock in the morning.

The demons in the book like to choose this time to come out.

It's still raining, just much less.Tick ​​tock, hitting the canopy, one second, two seconds, like starting the countdown to life.

Mousse looked downstairs through the window, there was a lot of traffic, and the headlights of the cars swept away a halo, illuminating the pattering rain, and soon it was dark again.

like coco.

Those men passing through her life are like these car lights, illuminating her dark night and damp and cold heart.Perhaps at a certain moment, Coco also believed that the light was around her, and she would be wrapped in layers of warmth.

Love and happiness will also fall from the sky, giving her the most tender kiss.

Then she understood that the lights were bright and warm, and the wheels were rolling fast.

It will never warm that dark night and that damp and cold heart.

coco.

Or, is it better to call her Jiang Yan?

Mousse didn't know whether that girl would prefer to be Jiang Yan or Coco.

Or, neither.

Otherwise, that girl would not have chosen such a tragic way to announce her death to the whole world.

Donald said that many years ago, when Jiang Yan first appeared in front of the photographer, she said to the photographer: I let you go, don't hit me.

Then, he lifted up the worn skirt, revealing his slender and scarred legs.

Fans love her pure, unworldly eyes—the eyes of a little girl.

Presumably her time had stopped long ago.

It stopped at the night when I was raped by my uncle for the first time, and it stopped at the early morning when I cried to my mother but was pushed away.

The bright sun has a fair face, but it also has darkness that cannot be illuminated.

The virus absorbs enough nourishment in the dark, and misery thrives.

People raised in the light are amazed at this.

"Shameless!" they said.

Then the darkness became afraid and sank deeper into the depths.

Sins ferment wildly in a gloomy environment.

Pain becomes insensible.

Jiang Yan put on Coco's shell for herself, climbed into the bed of various men under the orders of her family, with a smile, tried her best to please, and served obediently.

Then in the depths of her soul, back to that age when she was not familiar with the world, she was still the girl with pure eyes, that little girl waved to the sun, "Good morning, Father Sun."

Mousse's cheeks were slightly cold.

Touch it, it's wet.

"How can we criticize Coco and Jiang Yan?"

Moose asked himself.

Probably Jiang Yan should have gone crazy long ago.

But why, this crazy girl, this Jiang Yan who knew how to protect the little girl deep in her heart, would choose such a tragic way of death?

A reporter downstairs spotted her, and the flashlights lit up the night brilliantly.

Mousse quickly backed away, wiped away tears and went to buy coffee.

Another five hours.

The operating room door opened.

Madam Li stepped forward quickly.

"We did everything we could."

That little girl finally went where she wanted to go in the worst way she chose.

Madam Li was sitting on the ground, holding her head, not moving.

Mousse supported her on the chair and stroked her back.In the corner of the eye, the figure of the water dragon flashed by.

"Go to Dr. Happy. I want to be alone."

Mousse searched for a long time before finding the water dragon. The water dragon was still wearing surgical clothes, sitting on a chair in a hidden corner of the hospital, and the first ray of morning light fell on him.

He was haggard, with dark circles under his eyes.A cigarette was held between his fingers.

"I couldn't get her back," he said.His voice was hoarse and weak.

This was the first time Mousse saw a water dragon smoking. "That kind of injury...basically no one can save it..." She said what madam Li said before.

"But she was still alive when she was sent...she was still alive...but we couldn't save her..."

"But she wants to die..."

"Who said it? She said it herself? Couldn't she change her mind? Didn't she change her mind and want to live when she was on the verge of death? Every life should be protected! Every life should be saved! But I can't save her!" After smoking the one in his hand, the faucet lit another one, the cigarette was Marlboro.

Mousse sat down beside him, took the cigarette case, took out a cigarette and lit it, took a puff, and coughed until he choked.

"Smoking is bad for your health, and smoking is not allowed in hospitals."

"You can smoke, but I can't?" Mousse took another breath, still choking.

Shuilong snatched the cigarette from her hand and pressed it out, and he didn't smoke any more. "Mousse."

"Ah."

"hug me."

"……Um."

Shuilong leaned over, and Mousse hugged his body.Gently appease.

She felt that the body of the water dragon was trembling slightly.

"I failed to revive her...I wanted to revive her...but I can't...her wounds are not vital parts, but she lost too much blood...she just committed suicide before...we thought of many ways and used A lot of blood trying to revive her...I really tried my best...but she still died..."

"I know I know."

Others say that doctors are used to seeing life, old age, sickness and death, and they can resist pain better than anyone else, but it seems that the water dragon does not.

He wants to save every life.

"I know, you are a good doctor."

Mousse increased the strength in his hand.

"I know."

When we first met, she once said to Shuilong when she was slightly drunk: When you smile, the corners of your lips rise, and the upward arc will not change. She thinks that Shuilong is not happy. He smiles, but he is used to fooling everything with a smile. .

But now, Mousse was afraid that when the water dragon got up, he couldn't see the smile of the water dragon.

"Happy, I will be with you."

"Chocolate!" madam Li rushed over suddenly, "Go! Go back and investigate! Kill those bastards!" After shouting, she saw Mousse hugging the water dragon. "Cough! Well, I'll go back first..."

However, Shuilong stood up Shi Shiran and smiled, the corners of his lips raised to the most perfect arc, which was no different from the previous smile, "Mousse, go back, I want to sleep for a while."

"but……"

"Go ahead and kill those bastards."

Mu Si Nuo Nuo nodded.

"but you……"

"I'm fine." Shuilong smiled again, lowered his head, and whispered to Mousse, "Come back early at night, I want to give you a good hug."

Mousse blushed.

Madam Lee started counting the amount of dust in the air.

"Then... I'm leaving." Mousse thought for a while, "Stop smoking."

"Ah."

"I... will be back soon."

"Okay." Still smiling.

In the past, Mousse once said that the smile seemed deliberate, like a perfunctory way of life. At this moment, under the gaze of such a smile, she only felt happy.

Deliberately or perfunctorily.

As long as you can still smile, life is full of possibilities.

"You are the best doctor!" Mousse said.

"No, I'm not." Shuilong smiled wryly.

Mousse leaned over and planted a deep kiss on his lips, and there was still the smell of Marlboro cigarettes on his lips.

"In my heart you are! I'm leaving, let's see how I deal with those bastards!"

Shuilong smiled, "I believe in you."

Watching Mousse run away, Shuilong picked up the pack of cigarettes, took out one, thought for a while, put it back, and threw the pack of cigarettes into the trash can.

He looked up at the morning light, his eyes dimmed.

"You'll soon find out. I'm not."

The author has something to say:

[When I wrote the part of Coco in this chapter, I cried myself………]

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