Chapter 3633        【3633】Who is that

In front of me, someone came towards the rescue room and walked up with the figure, making it clear that the person who was walking was not a Nurse Yang who could have returned after receiving the phone call.

The fluorescent lights in the emergency hall are white at night. Because people feel tired of physical habits at night, the white lights appear particularly dazzling. The outlined human body may give people a sense of abruptness that comes from a dream to reality.

Regardless of whether the above reasons are valid or not, what the young men of the Yellow Sweater can be sure of is that their heart has a few plops, and they feel like they are scared and scared.

Who told the man in front of them to be not tall and not threatening at the height, but he was wrapped in that black coat and his footsteps were almost silent, like a black panther, emitting a wave of awe.

"Ren, Professor Ren--" the yellow sweater spoke with a slight timid feeling in his voice.

Zhiyuan, a young man who was hazy before, woke up completely and swallowed his throat.

"What are you standing here for?" the man asked them both.

The yellow sweater quickly made a report: "We were late in the plane. I thought it might be early in the morning if I ran to the hotel and didn't have to sleep anymore. Why not just come to the hospital without running around. So I sent you a text message to tell you, thinking that the professor had slept-"

Did this terrifying man wake up in the middle of the night to check their text messages? When the yellow sweater spoke to the other party, he couldn't help but complain so much. Waiting for their text messages specifically? It's impossible. I can only say that this man has developed a certain professional habit and has made a physical reaction to the movements of his mobile phone and can respond immediately at any time.

"I guess you will be here." The man was not afraid to say something to these two people, "I let you wander here by yourself, afraid that you will do something."

The yellow sweater's hand scratched his forehead, and his unconvinced movements meant: What can we do?

His companion Zhiyuan opened his mouth and wanted to yawn but didn't dare to hit him. When he received his eyes, he looked helpless: I was dragged into the water by you.

"We did nothing." Huang Sweater responded seriously, "How could we do things without professor you, and we didn't officially carry out our work here?"

"What are you just standing here for?" The man repeated the question he asked them both at the beginning.

Don’t think you can fool this man like a black panther. It can be seen that this man has a high degree of mastery of their virtues.

The yellow sweater turned around.

What is going on in the emergency room now? I have to admit that the injured inside is at a critical point of life and death. If the emergency doctor can never find a solution, the patient is likely to die.

Zhiyuan, a young man who didn't like to talk, opened his voice. His voice was quicker and brighter than the yellow sweater. His speech rhythm was a little hoarse, but the content of his speech was more direct than the yellow sweater around the bush, saying: "The blood pneumothorax, and the sudden increase in bleeding in the abdominal cavity are very likely-"

The man waved his hand and asked him to pause the report first and approached the door of the rescue room.

The yellow sweater sideways to give him a seat.

Even if the door is opened a little bit at this time, people inside may not notice it.

The air is destined to be hot in the rescue room, and doctors and nurses are in a hurry to save people and have no time to care about anything else.
Chapter completed!