Carl called Teresh and learned that the rescue in the operating room was not over yet, his hands were shaking and he almost couldn't hold it.
Before rushing to the operating room, I did not close the door of the expected coldness, but the nurses entering and leaving.
They were so urgent and busy, like a war, that made Carl's heart feel in his throat...
"Boss! Tiger...It's not very good..."
When Teresh saw Carl, she carried her mentality alone for an hour, completely disintegrating, and her voice trembled as if she was on a vibrating massager.
There are thousands of bitterness in my nose, all of which are stiff in my throat, which makes me feel very uncomfortable.
"It won't be wrong, Avis said that when he was rescued, his heart beats very steadily and his breathing is also there! It won't be wrong..."
Carl pursed his lips tightly, feeling unsure, showing off his might to comfort Teresh.
Whenever something happens to someone around him, he can't be as calm as a bystander, and can only hold a stern face to prevent Neil and Teresh from seeing the clues.
The last time I experienced such great anxiety and anxiety, was when Alison was 13 years old, and had a fever of 40 degrees in the middle of the night.
The body temperature remained high and the physical, chemical and biological methods were not used, so Carl was frightened.
At that time, during the winter vacation, they were all in the sea of ​​the universe and could not provide more advanced treatments. They had to go to the Coffin University Affiliated Hospital with the top medical conditions.
During this period, Carl was suffering from the loss of "losing Alison" for more than an hour.
After experiencing this kind of torture again, he wished he could replace it.
A nurse wearing blood gloves hurriedly came out of the operating room.
He looked at the iron door emitting metal and pungent disinfectant in the operating room, sat dejectedly on the cold stainless steel bench in the corridor, putting his elbows on his knees, and rubbed his face with both hands.
Tiger is his subordinate, friend, and family.
Taciturn and burly paper with long rustic hair and a mustache.
I like Tracy, but I'm afraid to confess.
They live on the same floor, and Tiger is very nice to everyone in the group.
Even Ivis's thorn head can tolerate this.
Carl can't lose him...can't lose anyone.
Can't afford to lose...
Suddenly, the phone rang, and the phone was unfamiliar.
He extinguished it.
Ring again.
It's extinguished, and it sounds again.
When I answered it, the other end of the phone was exhausted, but it sounded as beautiful as the sound of nature:
"Is it Inspector Brian?"
The beautiful and stupid goddess of first love in the national people, sound waves sounded through the radio waves on his heart.
God knows, Carl wants to hear this sound at this moment.
People who are lost in the desert meet nectar.
Meet straw for those who are about to drown.
Carl Brian, who is suffering from the worry of losing a companion, meets the goddess.
Is Lu Yisi the straw of a drowning man or the last straw that broke the camel's back?
"Yeah, it's me."
Carl's voice trembled into one word and three tones.
"Inspector, you... it's okay, I'm watching TV... Are you sure it's okay! I saw you on the live news broadcast on TV! I'm full of blood... Have you gone to the hospital?"
Lu Yisi was filming and always heard the sound. Assistant Adella told her that the Youth Square in Mara District was attacked, so the entire crew was passive and turned on their mobile phones to watch the live broadcast.
I was dumbfounded and witnessed the collapse of the building and the doomsday scene of foreign enemies invading.
In a trance, Lu Yisi saw Carl's gray hair flashing many times.
Shoulder-length gray hair, pale face full of dust and dust.
Wearing a unique bureau uniform that represents justice, carrying a miniature submachine gun, and focusing on the people fighting in the sky...
The busy big star girl remembered her greedy person, who was a criminal policeman.
A serious man who leads the way whenever there is a bad guy; a pure man who is unforgettable but can never forget him; a dog man with blood and no knowledge of cure or resists a broken gun!
It took Lu Yisi a 10 seconds to go from shock to worry, and then to anger.
Adella refused to call Carl, so she had to ask Ivis for it.
Ivis cursed, but he gave it to him after all.
"I... it's okay, skin trauma, my colleague is seriously injured." Carl reached out to grab the blood-stained head, feeling a little painful on his scalp, and couldn't help but "hiss".
"What's wrong?! Inspector, don't scare me!!"
Lu Yisi frowned with a beautiful brow. Adela, not far away, stomped her feet, immediately stretched out, turned her back, and covered the phone with her hands, "You are talking! Are you okay! Have you gone to the hospital?"
"It's okay, I'm in the hospital."
Carl's heels couldn't help but shaking, feeling that the situation was a bit ambiguous.
Lu Yisi's nervousness and concern were beyond words, and he felt very comfortable and didn't know what to say.
How should you have an ambiguous relationship on the phone?
Carl, who didn't understand the ambiguity, was at a loss and was silent for a while.
But I felt much better.
I always feel that there is a connection in the world. When I am lonely, it is good to call her like this.
I even wanted to hug her.
"Then have you bandaged your wound?"
"Oh! The wound...I...I'm going to register now. My colleague is injured. I'm in the operating room and I'm waiting outside."
Carl was eager to share his story, but after he said it, he regretted it. Why would he scare the goddess by saying so much nonsense to Lu Yisi, who is not involved in the world?
"You can't go quickly! Register and then let the doctor treat it well."
By the way, I also treated the brain flowers inside... Lu Yisi was whimsical and hoped that Carl would be able to get to chase her.
"Well, I'm already queuing up to register."
Carl paced to the hall and took the number.
An old lady saw that he was wearing a police badge and wearing a police uniform, and her head was covered in blood, so she took the initiative to give him the number ahead.
Carl waved his hand and didn't want it, pointing at the phone to signal to make a call.
"Does it take you a long time to line up?"
Lu Yisi asked.
The goddess assistant Adella kept pointing to the watch on her wrist and signaling that she had almost finished speaking the phone. If she didn't close the thread, she would complain to her mother.
"It's been quite long, there are dozens of people in front."
Carl was thinking about the great news that the goddess called him.
The goddess's beautiful voice was the only one who listened to it at this moment.
"Ah...so, then...will you not ask me a question? I'll ask you."
"..." Carl tilted his head, unable to figure out the goddess's thoughts, and tentatively "What are you asking?"
"Just...you want to ask, if you don't have one, I have to hang up the phone and work."
Ambiguous novice Carl Brian thought for a moment, and heard the voices and lips of Lu Yisi and her assistant Adella on the other end of the phone, and guessed that the goddess's phone was about to be confiscated.
So I asked in a hurry:
"Do you like me?"
As soon as he finished asking, Carl moved himself.
A affectionate melody is composed in the chest cavity.
The tone was as serious as participating in the general election.
Subtle sweetness spreads from the chest cavity to the palm of your hand.
He regretted that he wanted to smash his phone, but he was looking forward to it.
"Ah?" The goddess panicked.
"Do you... like me?" Carl repeated.
The goddess's heart fell into the air again, her breathing was a little rapid, and the sound of her heartbeat came into the microphone, which was captured by Carl.
But suddenly felt wronged and his eyes were moistened for half a circle.
Chapter completed!