Chapter 283: I don't call your dad, can I call your brother

I don't call your dad, do you call your brother?
Qin Luo's mouth twitched with black lines, and slowly said, "Dad, don't tie it up, you don't need to go to the hospital, I'm fine."
"No, you must go to the hospital!"
Qin Luo:...
"No need, I'm really fine." Qin Luo is about to cry, this is too bullying.
Seeing Qin Luo's serious face, Qin Lin hesitated. He stared at Zhao Ming with scorching eyes and examined every expression on his face. After a while, he slowly asked, "Are you really all right?"
"I'm really fine."
"You promise not to jump off the building?"
"Is it fun to jump from a building?" Qin Luo's mouth twitched and rolled his eyes at Qin Lin.
"I believe you once..." As he said, Qin Lin slowly lowered the rope in his hand.
"..."
Qin Luo's legs softened and he almost fell to the ground.
Is he still your son?
"Son, have you been under too much pressure recently?" Fu Xiaowan asked with a look of concern, coming forward.
The heights are so cold that Qin Luo's pressure is "really" great, but now he just doesn't say it.
Ever since, Qin Luo shrugged his shoulders and said indifferently, "Pressure? Is there any? I don't notice it."
Hearing Qin Luo's words, Fu Xiaowan's face suddenly became gloomy: "Do it, tie it up!"
Someone who is drunk driving will say that he is drunk driving, a lunatic will say that he is crazy, and a stressed person will say that he is stressed.
In the next moment, Qin Lin directly acted, facing Qin Luo as a five-flowered tie.
"Go to the hospital!"
Fu Xiaowan waved a big hand and Qin Luo was forcibly escorted to the hospital.
The First People's Hospital of Beishan City.
Zhou Ran, the director of the emergency department, was sweating profusely. Just half an hour ago, a series of traffic accidents occurred on the highway around Beishan City.
More than a dozen large trucks collided with each other, including three passenger buses, with over 100 wounded!
The Beishan First People's Hospital, as the nearest hospital to the place of origin, is also one of the best hospitals in Beishan City. They have undertaken the heaviest rescue mission.
More than half of the wounded were sent here.
"what……"
"Doctor help..."
"Help me, help me..."
The screams filled the whole hospital, affecting the hearts of countless people.
Even if Zhou Ran is an experienced director of the emergency department, he feels pressured to handle so many wounded.
Most of the good surgeons stayed on the operating table.
There are very few people willing to stay in the emergency department.
In the event of a major accident, enduring is simply not enough.
It would be fine if Qin Luo was there, Zhou Ran rubbed his temples with a helpless expression.
Suddenly, Zhou Ran's expression changed, and a bright light flashed in his eyes.
A writing voice appeared in the corner of his eye.
He was wearing a white sweater on his upper body and a pair of trousers of the same color on his lower body. His features were correct, and there was a bitter smile on his mouth, Qin Luo! He appeared!
What Zhou Ran didn't understand was that a braid was wrapped around Qin Luo's body.
What does it mean? The latest performance art?
After a moment of stunned, Zhou Ran walked straight towards Qin Luo.
He doesn't care about performance art anymore, now he only cares about saving people.
"Doctor, look at my son, he has been under too much pressure recently..." Fu Xiaowan said eagerly when Zhou Ran arrived.
"too much stress?"
The corners of Zhou Ran's mouth twitched, and he felt speechless.