"My kid, where are you from?" Bai Song asked quickly.

The little boy looked at Bai Song vigilantly, shrank into the corner, and stuffed the two-bite steamed bun into his arms.

Upon seeing this, Xinqiao walked to the front of Bai Song, bent down, took the initiative to hold the little boy's dirty hand, and smiled: "My kid, don't be afraid, what's going on, why are your hands so cold?"

The little boy was a little reluctant. His hands were dirty and had frostbite. Being held by such hands made him very uncomfortable, but he was reluctant to let go.

"He got frostbite." Xinqiao didn't let go, so he looked at the little boy's hand carefully with the lights at the exit of the subway station. At the age of twelve or thirteen, his face was black with cold, and his nose was red and swollen with cold. Not only that, the frostbite on his hands has already swollen both hands, and the black scabs and frostbite are all over his hands. Xinqiao raised a hand and touched the boy's forehead. It was very cold, and he couldn't feel whether he had a fever.

Bai Song has gone through so many cases over the years and has a little knowledge of medicine. If this child has no place to stay tonight, with the temperature of minus 10 degrees outside, he may have died outside tonight.

"Need to take him to the hospital immediately." Bai Song did not hesitate: "I'll go to the roadside to stop a taxi, and you should be reasonable with him."

Naturally, the little boy is Tian Gen.

He took a few rides, traveled to Beijing several times, went directly to a certain highest institution, and was then taken to a rescue station.

He is too young now, has weak expression skills and is a minor, so he must notify his parents.

The police contacted Tian Gen's mother, and his mother immediately told the police that she would come to Beijing to pick him up. The people at the rescue station told him to stay well, his mother came soon, and Tian found a chance to run away. He knew that his mother would not allow him to file a complaint and would definitely take him back, so he ran out.

After all, the rescue station is not a public security bureau. It provides accommodation and food, but there is no supervision, and no one knows that Tian Gen ran out.

He went to the police station here, and the police said they could not control. The police at the police station had to contact his parents again. He took advantage of the police station to mediate the dispute and ran away.

Sometimes the child in the mountains is clever, but he didn't solve his problem and finally got lost.

In the taxi, Bai Song saw Tian Gen's hand, feeling very sad.

When I was young, in the late 1990s, when the weather was cold in winter, sometimes my father who was attending work would get frostbite. Bai Song is naughty when he is young, and running outside in winter, his feet and hands also suffer from frostbite, but those are very mild and will recover slowly by themselves.

But Tianne had to go to the hospital if he did.

When he arrived at the hospital, Bai Song paid the money, and Xinqiao took Tian Gen to deal with it.

The mechanism of frostbite is vascular endothelial injury, changes in the coagulation system, and progressive ischemia of the tissue at the frostbite area, resulting in tissue necrosis due to blood circulation disorders.

"There is nothing wrong with his face, just apply frostbite ointment. The exposed area of ​​his right hand is too large, and some tissues are difficult to establish microcirculation. We used anti-shock and anti-interference drugs for him, but some of the tissues must be necrotic. The degree of necrosis is hard to say." The doctor gave advice, "Hurry up and take the film. Now we have early thrombolysis treatment here. I just heard you say that it is a stray child who is picked up. Should this treatment be adopted?"

"Take it." Xinqiao couldn't see this: "I will pay for the money, no problem."

"It's not a lot of money, but it's not a small amount." The doctor said: "I just talked to the child, and the child refused to provide guardian information. Please understand."

"I sign." Bai Song didn't write any ink: "Doctor, you do your best, and this kind of frostbite is the most prone to complications, so bother."

"Okay." The doctor was also moved a bit by the two men's righteous actions, the child and his son are about the same age, "I will try my best."

I said I was going to see a movie today, but this matter is more meaningful than the movie.

The child was treated inside, and Bai Song and Xinqiao sat on the bench in the hospital. There are still many people in the emergency department in the second half of the night. Although Shangjing has the first-class medical level in the country, it also has the largest number of patients in the country.

There shouldn't be too much compassion in the emergency department late at night, or even a bodhisattva can die from exhaustion. This is a famous hospital. Many ambulances came over with stretchers, and the people lying there were pulled closer to the rescue room...

Xin Qiao was a little tired, and the chairs around were full of people. Xin Qiao fell asleep on Bai Song. The hospital was very hot, and Bai Song put his coat on his lap to make his girlfriend sleep more comfortable.

I don't know how long it has passed, and the number of people in the emergency room has gradually decreased. Xinqiao woke up, she was not very comfortable all over, this posture was indeed tired, and she slowly stretched her body.

"You...get up and relax too." Xinqiao said in a daze when he saw that Bai Song hadn't rested.

Bai Song picked up his clothes gently, and then couldn't stand up. His legs were completely numb. He leaned on his side and was supported by Xinqiao before slowly standing up.

"I'm numb, why don't you say a word..." Xinqiao groaned.

"It's not easy for you to sleep. This treatment seems to be a bit laborious, and there is a minor operation. I just asked the nurse to pay for me." Bai Song looked at the direction of the hospital operating room: "The hand should be able to hold, but the back of the hand needs to be Cut off a piece."

"Fortunately in the misfortune. Is this child lost? How could such a thing happen in Beijing?" Xinqiao thought for a while: "It's really unimaginable."

"I don't know ~lightnovelpub.net~ which **** parents did a good thing." Bai Song has seen a lot of human tragedies: "I have to arrange for him to be hospitalized for observation overnight. His temperature is abnormal and may be infected. "

I spent a few thousand years old this night. This child does not have any medical insurance or social insurance, but there is nothing to distress about this kind of thing, as long as I am fine. In this regard, Bai Song and Zhao Xinqiao's values ​​are very unified.

Especially Bai Song, no matter how many dirty things he encountered, he has never changed.

Soon, a nurse came to inform Bai Song that the child's hands should be fine, but antibiotics are needed. Fortunately, the child has never been injected with antibiotics, and the effect is not bad.

"Then let's go to rest, does he still need to pay the fee?" Xinqiao is still very sleepy.

"No, it should be fine. Fortunately, he didn't let him sleep overnight. We also helped contact the rescue station. Please leave your contact information. If you find his family, you can ask his guardian for money. .I will leave the invoice to you in a while." The nurse is very nice.

"Thank you." Bai Song was about to take Xinqiao to get up and leave. At this point, even if the rescue is over.