Jiang Yun felt as light as a wisp of mist, blending into the boundless darkness.
She saw a light in front of her and many people gathered around looking at something.
What happened?
It feels very familiar.
As she was thinking this, it appeared before her in an instant.
It was a truck, and the rear end was strangely tilted up.
Looking closely, there was a car wedged under the rear wheel.
The front of the car and the cab were both deformed by the crush.
There were also fire trucks, ambulances, police cars, and tow trucks parked nearby.
There was also a large circle of people in various uniforms surrounding it, coming and going, performing various tricks and showing off their skills.
Jiang Yun heard them constantly:
"Lift up the truck and tow it away!"
"Bring the shears!"
"Prepare for the infusion!"
"The plasma is ready!"
After a flurry of activity, the car was finally pulled out from under the truck's wheels. Jiang Jun saw that the flattened car was like a flattened film toy box, and the person in the cab was tightly squeezed between the roof and the seat, unable to separate.
"It's me!" Jiang Jun saw himself covered in blood and in pieces, like a doll that had lost its soul. He couldn't help but shout, "Be careful! My bones are broken! Don't cut my skin anymore!"
She didn't want to see herself looking so embarrassed in front of everyone.
No one paid any attention to her and continued to work.
Jiang Yun watched as several people hurriedly lifted him out of the cab where he was crushed and laid him flat on the ground.
Watching them do useless work: putting them on ventilators, taking their blood pressure, doing electrocardiograms...
The doctor in the white coat who had been kneeling on the ground for half the time stood up and wiped his sweat: "The patient has stopped breathing, and there are extremely weak brain wave signals. He must be taken back to the hospital immediately!"
Jiang Jun scoffed: "Stupid! You can't breathe or have a heartbeat, but you can give your doll an electric shock and it can stand up and walk. Do you really think you are God?!"
I am bored!
He won't stop until he smashes this body to pieces!
What a poor medical quality!
"Jiang Yun~"
"Jiang Yun~"
A man and a woman were calling her, their voices sounding both far and near.
Jiang Jun struggled to open his eyes and saw Yang Shuangshuang and Luo Haixiang.
She wanted to speak, but she opened her lips and no sound came out.
Yang Shuangshuang was very excited: "Doctor, she really woke up!!"
The doctor's face looked like an African: "I've seen this happen a lot. It's caused by low blood sugar, taking a hot spring bath on an empty stomach, and the water being too hot. The body is severely dehydrated, and the brain is suffering from insufficient blood supply and oxygen, which leads to coma."
Luo Haixiang asked: "Aside from intravenous drips, is there any other way?"
Doctor: "Eat more meat, especially fatty meat!"
Yang Shuangshuang was pleasantly surprised: "Great! We just happen to have ham in our room! I'll go get it now, okay?"
Jiang Jun: “…”
Doctor: "Okay, go get it. She'll have to lie down for another half an hour. If she's fine, you can take her home."
Yang Shuangshuang volunteered and ran: "I'll go right away!"
The doctor also left, not forgetting to tell Luo Haixiang: "You watch here, don't let her sit up yet. I'll be back in two minutes at most after going to the bathroom."
Since the illness is not serious, it's okay to leave for a few minutes.
Luo Haixiang lowered his head and smiled. "Jiang Jun~" This was the first time he called out this name. "Do you still feel uncomfortable? Is there any pain in your body?"
He had undergone flight training in high altitude areas and had experienced hypoxia, chest tightness, pain in his limbs, and signs of coma.
Jiang Jun's mind kept flashing back to the scene she had just "seen". She was so eager to piece together a complete story that she felt any sound around her seemed very noisy.
I simply closed my eyes and pretended to be asleep.
Anyway, she is a patient now and very weak.
Trucks, ambulances, white coats, firefighters... and...
"Jiang Jun~" Luo Haixiang called softly. Drowsiness is also a symptom of brain hypoxia. He must not fall asleep at this time. Falling asleep means coma, which means danger: "Jiang Jun~, open your eyes!"
Jiang Jun frowned and recalled anxiously: "Don't argue, I can't remember it anymore!"
Luo Haixiang: "You, I'll help you think about it. Open your eyes and look at me first."
Jiang Jun frowned, trying to recall the firefighters, the police, and the doctors. And then what? What else? What were these people doing here? What did it have to do with me?
Thinking of this, Jiang Jun opened his eyes impatiently and glared at Luo Haixiang: "You're so annoying! I can't even remember it!"
Her voice was hoarse due to dehydration, and her words sounded a bit weak and languid. And that glance didn't sound like anger, but more like coquettishness.
Luo Haixiang's heart was pounding: "Then do you still remember who I am?"
Jiang Jun closed his eyes again and found that the fragment that had just flashed by was even more blurred. Only the words "Who am I" kept repeating in his mind.
Luo Haixiang recalled the fragments of words Jiang Jun had just shouted: "Jiang Jun, is it broken? Where is it broken?"
fracture……
Jiang Jun's eyes immediately flashed with the blood-stained body with multiple fractures, as well as the shouting of the man in the white coat, "The ribs are broken, CPR cannot be performed, bring the stun gun."
The car next to it that had been cut in half was reduced to a pile of scrap metal.
The license plate on the front of the car was folded into a ball of paper, and the last two digits 53 could be vaguely seen.
A very familiar number.
The man in the white coat shouted again, "Don't shake it," and asked them to increase the current and try again.
I am lifeless on the ground.
Jiang Jun opened his eyes and looked at Luo Haixiang in panic. His throat was dry and he was sweating coldly. "I, I seem to be dead!"
Luo Haixiang stretched out his big hand and grabbed Jiang Yun's hand that was pierced with a needle: "You're still alive!"
He also had the experience of feeling that he was dead and then alive again. He couldn't remember the specific process. As for how he died and came back to life, it was like a blackout and he couldn't recall it at all. He only remembered that the moment he opened his eyes, he felt a deep sense of loss, as if he could never go back, never find himself, and never talk about it again.
He wanted to give Jiang Yun strength.
Tell her not to be afraid.
The sudden warmth that enveloped his hand was like a fire. Jiang Jun seemed to be back in front of Lin, murmuring, "I'm still alive."
There were hurried footsteps outside the door, and Yang Shuangshuang rushed in with a large bag of food in her hand: "I'm here, I've brought it all."
When Luo Haixiang heard the door open, he quickly pulled his hand back and calmly took the bag. He looked at it and said, "Yang Shuangshuang, go wash your hands. This lotus leaf contains braised pig's trotters. Pull it out and feed it to Jiang Jun."
The doctor also came back at this time: "Wow, there are such delicious dishes in the kitchen? How come I didn't know? This is too cold. I have a pot and a knife here. I can chop it up and heat it up. Otherwise, it will get greasy and block your throat, which will be troublesome."
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