Xu Yiman is a good doctor, but not a good psychiatrist. She naturally knew how her inner demon came from, but over the years, she has never been able to take a step forward. Whenever she sees a living person on the verge of death, she can't help but think of what happened a few years ago.

At that time, she didn't have so many distractions in her mind. At that time, she did not think that the dead were much kinder than the living.

It all started with the patient who was seriously injured in a car accident. When he arrived at the hospital, the patient had already stepped into the gate of **** with one foot. He looked just a few bruises on the outside, and seemed to be the lucky guy who got away with a big car accident. In the words of the family members, after the accident, like the rest, he seemed to have nothing to do. He calmly called the police, and even 120 was not a big deal.

If it wasn't for ten minutes later, he suddenly fell to the ground, motionless, and couldn't wake up. His family didn't even plan to send him to the hospital.

He was fine on the outside, but his internal organs were almost shattered. Internal bleeding without trauma is a serious condition that can kill at any time. What's more, the family took 15 minutes to call 120. Even if Hua Tuo was alive, he would not be able to save him at all.

This operation took a full four hours, from evening to night.

Xu Yiman took his life back from the **** of death six times, but the last time, she still lost.

This is an operation that all doctors can see that Xu Yiman tried his best, but the patient can't.

"Why do good people die when they are sent to the hospital?"

"Your doctor only knows how to collect money and can't do anything."

"No, we have to speak."

It was not the first time Xu Yiman faced death, but it was the first time Xu Yiman had contact with forensics.

"Dead people don't lie." That was what the forensic doctor told her.

The autopsy report came out soon, and the forensic doctor quickly clarified the cause of death of the deceased. In this operation, Xu Yiman had done everything he could. Doctors are not immortals. They have no way to guarantee that they can bring back every patient who has stepped into the gate of hell. They can only do their best.

Such a result was unbearable for the family of the deceased. They sat at the door of the hospital every day, asking the hospital to hand over Xu Yiman, and asking Xu Yiman and the hospital to pay one million yuan. Day after day, as if they never needed to work. As if they never saw the autopsy report, as if Xu Yiman killed the person.

The hospital was tortured, and Xu Yiman was tortured. That day Xu Yiman finally couldn't help it, and despite everyone's dissuasion, he went out and confronted his family. The result is that the patient's family members are like mad dogs, stripping off Xu Yiman's clothes at the entrance of the hospital where people come and go, stripping off her dignity.

Knowing that the hospital security responded, Xu Yiman's dignity had been torn to pieces.

Passers-by naturally don't know what happened, but they are happy to see a woman, especially a beautiful woman, being humiliated in the street. On that day, the light used to take pictures was like daylight. The next day, Xu Yiman fled her hometown in embarrassment and never went back.

Xu Yiman felt that she could start over when she arrived in Longcheng, but from that time on, Xu Yiman found that she could no longer face dying people. She was not sure that she could save everyone. She told the dead not to. Lies, she told herself that as long as she was a forensic doctor, she would never have to experience what she had experienced.

Now she has to face the last thing she wants to face.

Jiang He said that he just said, "It will take a few minutes for the ambulance to arrive. Right now, you are the only doctor here."

A few minutes are, of course, the distance between life and death for a dying person.

Xu Yiman looked at Lao Shao, her body suddenly stopped shaking, because she saw the tears in Jiang He's eyes.

"You have found your feelings." Xu Yiman walked over a few steps.

"No." Jiang He replied.

Learning to duplicity is the second step to having feelings.

Xu Yiman suddenly felt that the world was quiet, and the noisy voices in the square suddenly stopped as if they had negotiated. This reminded Xu Yiman of when he was in junior high school. After the head teacher left, the children couldn't help but start making noises, but suddenly, everyone became quiet again, as if the teacher had returned.

Her tablemate told her that at this time, an angel passed by.

She thought of asking her at the same table when she was in junior high school what she wanted to do when she grew up, and she answered the doctor decisively. Her mother's health has been bad, and her greatest wish is to become a doctor, and then be able to cure her mother's disease.

She said that doctors, like angels, save people.

But when did she forget?

She suddenly walked towards Jiang He and said, "You can do whatever I say. Elder Shao's situation is very dangerous. How long will it take for the ambulance to arrive?"

"Maybe, three minutes." Jiang He guessed.

The new year is less than fifteen seconds away.

At 23:57 on New Year's Eve, Yuan Jun ran to the edge of the square like a mad dog. Around the square, several ambulances were parked to prevent any accidents in the square with 100,000 people. But the square is crowded with people, not to mention an ambulance, even a bicycle is hardly a place to stand.

"Save the person immediately, his neck was cut off." Yuan Jun was out of breath and said to the ambulance driver.

"Cars are not allowed in the square, and cars can't enter. There are so many people here, saving one person and crushing a hundred people?" The ambulance was driven by a man in his 40s who was leaning beside the ambulance. , smoking a cigarette: "You can only carry people here, there is a stretcher in the car."

Yuan Jun is not a bad person, but he didn't want to say a word at this time. He kicked the driver to the ground with just one kick, causing a doctor in the car to exclaim, "Aren't you a policeman? How can the police beat anyone casually?"

Yuan Jun threw his documents to the ground: "I am not from now on."

Having said that, he has come to open the car door and sat in the driver's seat: "Turn on the siren."

The siren of the ambulance sounded, but the crowd in the square did not mean to disperse. There are several **** in front of the square, and one stands a meter apart. It is an isolation pier to prevent cars from coming up. Yuan Jun opened the window and shouted to the group of people in front of him: "The ambulance saves the people, you all get out of the way."

No one stepped aside, the New Year was less than two minutes away, and they had already begun to look forward to it in their hearts. It wouldn't be long before countless fireworks would explode in the sky, and a festive and peaceful year would begin.

"I said, you can't drive up."

The driver got up from the ground and said teasingly, "Don't waste your time, hurry up and bring the injured over here."

"There's nowhere I can't drive."

Yuan Jun stepped on the clutch and stepped on the accelerator. The humming sound of "buzzing" was almost louder than the sound of the siren. With a burning smell, the ambulance was like a cheetah that was about to start at any time. The clock will run out.

"You are driving dangerously. You are still a policeman. With so many people in front of you, you will be fired."

the female doctor shouted.

"That's why I said just now that I'm not a police officer from now on." Yuan Jun took out his gun and fired three shots at the sky: "If you don't let it go, just wait for the New Year's Day to collect the corpse."

While speaking, Yuan Jun released the clutch and rushed the floor oil on it. The ambulance knocked off the isolation pier on the edge of the square, and the stone ball rolled in the direction the car was driving, like a bowling game between giants. Contest. The crowd that was unwilling to move just now almost ran faster than anyone else. The ball opened the way in front, and Yuan Jun drove behind. Some people couldn't dodge in time, and they also fell to the ground. The vehicles hit the crowd several times, but they were all saved by Yuan Jun's hands. The doctor had already closed his eyes, held the handrail tightly, and dared not let go.

There was a riot in one corner of the square, and the crowd hid and shouted, like a virus, and soon spread to the entire square.

The quiet crowd once again fried the pot.

They put down their phones one after another, wondering why they received such a video. They looked left and right, looked at each other, and they were surprised to find that everyone seemed to have received such a text message. At the same time, they found that there were people around them who were wearing the same clothes and masks as in the video.

"What does it mean?"

"I received this video once before."

"It should be some kind of show to celebrate the new year, right?"

"It's a criminal advisor."

Understand, do not understand, they talk a lot.

And there is one kind of person who, without hesitation, tore off the collar around their necks and threw them high into the sky. Some are fast, some are slow. These collars are inconspicuous in the dark, and people only notice that something seems to fly into the sky, one after another, like a ritual.

The believers of the crime advisor looked up at the sky, wondering what their leader was going to do. I had them put on collars before, but a minute before the new year, I sent them a video like this. When they finished watching this video, they could vaguely hear the countdown to the new year.

On the external screen of the tallest department store on the side, a simulated countdown has already appeared.

They heard someone shouting after the countdown.

"ten."

"Nine."

"Eight."

They began to rip the collars off their necks.

"seven."

"six."

"five."

They threw the collars in their hands into the sky.

"Four."

"three."

"two."

The collars flew into the sky one after another.

"one."

With the blooming of the fireworks in the distance, everyone found that not far from their heads, fireworks exploded one by one, and they were small fireworks, which exploded above everyone's heads. Red, white, purple and green, like being in a sea of ​​fireworks.

Jiang He and Xu Yiman subconsciously looked outside the cafe.

The fireworks show is really beautiful.