"I've already fought, probably it's soon?"

Xiao Muzhi looked at Principal Sun helplessly, but in fact he was no longer saved.

There are multiple fractures in the combined chest and abdomen injury, while there is an open skull fracture, a hematoma under the scalp cracks, and it is accompanied by cerebrospinal fluid leakage.

With a cough, Principal Sun slowly flowed out of his mouth and nose. When he opened his eyes, he saw Xiao Muzhi squeeze out a smile: "I didn't expect that, eight years..."

"Uncle Sun, what do you know? Tell me quickly."

Xiao Muzhi tried hard to press the acupoints on his neck to keep him awake.

"Go away, leave Zicheng, don't come back."

Principal Sun's eyes flashed with despair: "They want to kill someone to silence them."

"Who, who?"

"Sun, Sun..."

Dean Sun's eyes flashed with guilt, and he tried to point at himself and spit out a mouthful of blood: "Sun..."

Before he finished speaking, he tilted his head and died.

Sun?

Principal Sun?

No, if it were him, he would never say what they killed and silenced.

Xiao Muzhi slowly lowered the body and retreated, accidentally swept through the car's leaf plate, and there was a small concave hole, and his eyes suddenly shrank into a needle tip.

How could he not recognize him, who has been in the battlefield for many years?

Bullet marks!

This was the mark of the bullet piercing through it. He stroked the hole and still emitted heat.

Xiao Muzhi closed his eyes and a three-dimensional scene slowly emerged in his mind.

The car was driving from north to south. Someone stood on the roof of the building two hundred meters away in front of the car and fired a shot at the right front wheel of the car.

Small caliber sports rifle modified with silencer!

The bullet penetrated the leaf plate and exploded the tires, causing the car to roll out of control.

Ballistics, ballistics...

He suddenly turned his head and looked at the building where he lived!

That middle-aged man?

Xiao Muzhi was shocked, and he was the middle-aged man, a killer.

By the time he stood up, the middle-aged man had lost his trace.

At this time, the 120 ambulance was late, and a doctor hurriedly got out of the car with a box.

He glanced at the deceased in surprise and blurted out in shock: "Oh, Teacher Sun?"

Xiao Muzhi didn't say much, shook his head and stood up and prepared to leave.

At this time, Shen Junru hurriedly squeezed past everyone and saw Principal Sun's eyes burst into tears: "It's Uncle Sun, he..."

"Don't go past, the person is dead."

Xiao Muyi said lightly, holding Shen Junru, who was about to pounce on him.

"Aren't you a chivalrous doctor? Save Uncle Sun quickly, he is a good person."

Shen Junru burst into tears and pushed Xiao Muzhi hard: "Save him quickly, hurry up."

"Skull fracture, chest and abdomen combined injury, cerebrospinal fluid has leaked, and there is a major damage to the lungs. Bloody chest, how do you tell me how to save it?"

Xiao Muzhi's eyes were extremely calm: "If I can save me, I don't need you to teach me."

Shen Junru collapsed on the ground, crying bitterly!

Several emergency department doctors also stood up and sent the respected old man for the last time.

After a long time, everyone dispersed.

Xiao Muzhi looked at Shen Junru who was crying and was out of breath: "Go back?"

"I want to stay for a while."

Shen Junru sat on the road and murmured: "What a great person, he will be gone if he says nothing."

"Whatever you want."

Xiao Muzhi turned around calmly and prepared to leave.

"When I was a kid, I remember Uncle Sun would always call me Duoduo, Duoduo, give me delicious food..."

This sentence instantly hit Xiao Muzhi's heart like a lightning strike, and a dusty memory also instantly poured into his mind, as if he had lived.

"Duoduo, have you waited for a long time?"

"Duoduo, lend me a copy of the homework..."

This familiar voice lingers in my mind, but Xiao Muzhi can no longer explain it clearly. Is this true or an illusion?

Because that memory was too painful, Xiao Muzhi's brain had automatically forced a lot of content to block, because it is difficult for people to survive in strong pain.

But these sounds are clearly and unforgettable.

"Your name is Duoduo?"

Xiao Muzhi stopped and turned around and asked, "Where did you live before?"

"The family building of the old campus of the People's Hospital is about to be demolished now." Chen Junru murmured.

Xiao Muzhi trembled all over and walked quickly past and squatted down: "Do you still remember your classmates who went to elementary school?"

"You said that?"

Chen Junru looked at Xiao Muzhi in surprise: "I don't understand what you mean?"

"Do you know Xiao Zheng?"

"Uncle Xiao, of course I met him. I had an impression when I was very young, but later something happened to his family."

Chen Junru nodded with a hint of regret: "I still remember that he has a son, and I call him Xiaopang. Every day I call him to go to school together, but then suddenly one day he disappeared."

This sentence made Xiao Muzhi's heart turbulent, and it was indeed her.

"you……"

Seeing her ignorant appearance, Xiao Muzhi knew that Dean Chen didn't want his daughter to know too much about him, and said lightly: "Let's go, go back."

Chen Junru stared at Xiao Muzhi's back and showed a strange expression.

...

Emergency department, morning meeting after rounds.

Yan Binghan looked around with expressionless face: "There will be several issues today. Last night, President Sun Changfeng of the Medical School died in a car accident and established a funeral committee. Many doctors in our hospital came from the medical school and wanted to express their feelings."

There was silence around, and Yan Bing smiled coldly: "After all, Principal Sun has been in our hospital for a while. I don't object to going to pay condolences, but I have to arrange my work reasonably and I will give you a fake."

"The second issue is about Dr. Xiao's stay or leave."

Yan Binghan took a cold look: "I saw his surgical case and did a wonderful job. It can be said that he is a doctor with very superb medical skills. I admire this."

Everyone was surprised. Didn’t Yan Binghan bother Xiao Muzhi so much? How could he say so many good things?

"My team is a small pond and cannot raise such a big carp. I have contacted several departments of the Upper Chest and General Surgery to see if they are willing to accept Dr. Xiao."

Yan Binghan said with a hint of mocking: "It's a pity that they all think Dr. Xiao is too outstanding, and going to their department is a bit condescending."

"Director Yan, Dr. Xiao is very skilled in medical skills. If you can..."

Huang Zhongming suddenly spoke up to ask for love. He knew Yan Binghan too well, and this was the rhythm of preparing to drive Xiao Muzhi away.

Yan Binghan's eyes suddenly flashed with a cold light, and he turned his head and glared at his confidant fiercely and said coldly: "The right talent must be put in the right position."

Huang Zhongming opened his mouth and lowered his head helplessly.

This is a jealousy of talented people. A wonderful operation has already convinced most doctors. The top genius scalpel is going to be pushed to other departments. Are you crazy?

The department itself is just a attending physician, so what can I say?

"In view of this, I reported to the hospital office. After consultation and coordination, there are currently two departments that are in urgent need of talents, one is the obstetrics and gynecology department..."

When Xiao Muzhi said this, he frowned slightly. Should he send himself to perform a caesarean section on a pregnant woman?
Chapter completed!