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Having a group of professional dical personnel is a really cool thing.

Especially when this dical team has to deal with an ergency rescue every few days, their professional skills appear even more polished.

Two doctors, three nurses.

They rapidly carried Wu Bin on the stretcher as if walking on flat ground!

Don’t ask how it was done.

If you ask, it’s because they’ve carried Brother Wu so many tis, each ti fearing that being a second too slow would let Black and White Impermanence catch up to them.

Hu Ping was still talking to Wu Bin at this mont, trying to keep him conscious.

"Wu Bin, hang in there, we’re about to get on the ambulance!"

Wu Bin wanted to speak.

But as soon as he opened his mouth, no words ca out, though plenty of water did.

Finally, having spit out a lot of water, Wu Bin weakly said:

"Song... Song Bing..."

Hearing his na called, Song Bing hurried over with red-rimd eyes.

"Brother, I’m here, whatever you want to say, I’ll do my best to help you!"

Wu Bin tightly grasped Song Bing’s hand, a scene of deep brotherly love that was truly heart-wrenching to hear about and tear-jerking to witness!

The photographer imdiately gave the two a close-up, wanting to see what Wu Bin would say to Song Bing.

Under the watchful eyes of the crowd, Wu Bin said with intense anger, "Damn your... "

Song Bing: ....

Netizens: ....

Wait, how is this different from what they had expected?

Wasn’t it supposed to be about deep brotherly love?

Song Bing recovered the quickest, quickly coming to his senses from his daze.

He patted Wu Bin’s hand and said, "Brother Wu, rest assured, from now on my uncle is your uncle, we have also been through life and death together."

"Once you recover and co back, we’ll burn joss paper and behead a chicken to beco sworn brothers!"

Wu Bin wanted to curse so more, but Song Bing decisively let go of his hand and stood in place, wiping his tears while waving goodbye to Wu Bin.

Xue Qiang and Liang Ren ca up behind him.

"Bro Bing, what did Brother Wu say to you?"

Song Bing uh-ed and calmly said, "Nothing much, just asking how our uncle was doing."

"Well, you guys follow along. I just rembered I have sothing to do, and I need to go back to the dorm."

"Bro Bing, aren’t you coming along with us?"

Without waiting for the two to ask more, Song Bing turned and sprinted toward the dormitory buildings at the speed of a 100-ter dash.

The two couldn’t help but be deeply moved.

"Bro Bing really has a sensitive soul; he’s probably afraid of feeling too upset seeing Brother Wu sick."

"Co on, let’s go to the hospital and check."

At this mont, Song Bing, who was wildly running, had no idea what the two were thinking.

He just had one thought.

I’m screwed, dead for sure this ti!

You see, previously, Wu Bin had frantically been gesturing to him underwater.

At the ti, Song Bing thought Wu Bin was just ssing around, but now that he thought about it carefully, damn it, he was signaling for help!

And what had he done?

He had given Wu Bin a heart shape with his hands.

Wang Xinling would’ve given him a like for that.

"Gotta make a quick getaway! Otherwise, the cops will take away and I’ll spend the rest of my life in jail!"

Driven by a strong will to survive, Song Bing crossed the open athletic field, reaching his top speed!

A group of sprinters blinked in astonishnt.

What the heck just flew past?

....

At the hospital entrance, Li Guotai was waiting with a group of senior professors.

Newly employed nurses were chattering.

"Are the director and they waiting for soone?"

"Wu Bin, don’t you know?"

"Who is Wu Bin?"

The new nurse, Yin Yourong, blinked blankly, revealing a sense of pure simplicity untouched by knowledge and the world.

"Wu Bin is our hospital’s congenital guinea pig, a living cadaver instructor, a father figure to many, a nationally protected human being."

"Hmm?"

The information overload made Yin Yourong feel as if her brain couldn’t keep up.

Seeing Yin Yourong’s expression, the head nurse sighed.

"Forget it, I’m taking you newbies to get so real experience, follow ."

A group of young nurses followed the head nurse to Door No. 2.

The head nurse pointed at a middle-aged man kneeling in front of a flower bed.

"See that man?"

The young nurses nodded repeatedly like guinea pigs.

"That was our hospital’s once special case, the Mirror Man."

"When the forr director discovered his case, it was considered a treasure!"

"Doctors from various departnts took turns to observe and learn from him, and each ti he was given a substantial research fund!"

"You could say, in the past five years, he was the most favored patient in our hospital!"

"But now, tis have changed!"

The head nurse stuffed her hands in her sleeves, with each word she spoke forming a mist in the air.

The temperature of each word was felt by all the young nurses.

How the world changes!

With a profound gaze, the head nurse looked at the kneeling middle-aged man and lanted,

"Since Wu Bin arrived at our hospital, nobody cares about the Mirror Man anymore."

"The middle-aged man used to just lie in our hospital bed and had everything handed to him."

"The director used to check on him every day, and all the senior professors treated him with great respect."

"He was even provided a fixed research fund every month."

"But now, winning back the director’s favor is not so easy."

Sure enough, not only did the head nurse notice the middle-aged man, others did as well.

An old professor whispered into Li Guotai’s ear,

"Director, Yan Tai is still kneeling there."

Li Guotai frowned.

"Didn’t we agree that we do not need to research him anymore?"

The old professor looked embarrassed.

"Indeed, we did say that, but Yan Tai doesn’t agree. He’s enjoyed the easy life too long and doesn’t want to go out and work for money."

Li Guotai snorted coldly.

"Find soone to drag him away."

The old professor was shocked.

"Isn’t that a bit much, won’t it cause too much commotion?"

Li Guotai glared at the old professor.

"If he were kneeling sowhere else, I’d pretend I hadn’t seen him."

"He’s kneeling right in the ergency vehicle’s necessary route, drag him away before he gets hit, will you?"

"Go handle it!"

The old professor, sweating profusely, hurriedly called two strong male nurses to drag Yan Tai away.

As Yan Tai was being dragged away, he let out a desperate scream.

"No, I won’t go!"

"Director, director look at one more ti, I am Yan Tai!"

Watching Yan Tai being dragged away, the young nurses all felt a chill inexplicably.

The head nurse laughed coldly.

"Did you all see that clearly?"

"This is Modu First Hospital!"

"The hospital has its rules. If any of you disobey the rules in the future, you’ll end up just like him!"

Veteran nurse Zhou Hong whispered softly, "Head nurse, that’s enough. This isn’t so palace drama."

The head nurse cleared her throat, ready to lead the young nurses back.

Just then, an ambulance arrived.

The previously composed Li Guotai and others imdiately sprinted towards the ambulance!

The nimbleness displayed was as if they had returned to their eighteenth year!

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