My Bloodthirty Husband is So Gentle

Mo Bing hesitated: "Xie Dang, is he?" Before he finished speaking, he closed his mouth again.

Jiang Jiusheng looked at her: "Is it something?"

Do you have a crush on you?

Mo Bing shook his head, not pointing out, her artistes are good at everything, but they don't know much about the relationship between men and women, let alone Xie Dang, a young girl who has never seen an action movie, these two get together, It's like a primary school student fighting with the class teacher. Of course, Jiang Jiusheng is the class teacher, and the mountain collapsed before him, but his face remains unchanged. Xie Dang is a primary school student, but he is struggling to die if he can't turn his palm.

If Jiang Jiusheng really got together with Shi Jin, then Xie Dang... probably will go to heaven.

That night, Xie Dang called his stylist. His stylist was the same as Jiang Jiusheng, Silian Luo.

"Get my hair back now." Xie Dang said angrily, "It should be exactly the same as before."

What kind of wind is blowing from southeast to northwest?

Silian raised his chin: "It's difficult." After all, no matter how good a stylist is, he can't achieve natural curls.

Xie Dang didn't care, and acted arrogantly: "If you don't come back, I'll shave all your hair off."

Silian: "..."

I have seen unreasonable ones, but I have never seen such unreasonable ones!

On the morning of the second day, Jiang Jiusheng went to record the program. Because the time was too tight, he only got the script right and there was no rehearsal. However, the program team didn't mind at all and was very courteous.

It is an indoor variety show, with games and interviews in parallel. There are five hosts and four guests are invited. Jiang Jiusheng is not very familiar with them. Fortunately, the host who controls the venue is experienced, has a high EQ, and is very good at mobilizing the atmosphere. Even an artist like Jiang Jiusheng with zero sense of variety wouldn't be left alone.

When the topic was brought up, Jiang Jiusheng took the host's opening introduction and greeted, "Hi everyone, I'm Jiang Jiusheng."

Concise and concise, without a word of gossip, free and easy, with a very Jiang Jiusheng style.

The host quickly answered the conversation: "Welcome Shengsheng."

The audience applauded thunderously.

Tianbei First Hospital, Department of Cardiac Surgery, fifth floor.

Medical assistant Xiao Yi hurried over from the emergency room, and shouted as he opened the door: "Doctor Shi, Doctor Shi!"

Shi Jin looked up.

Xiao Yi panted, sweating profusely and said, "There was a major car accident on Chang'an Road. The patient suffered massive bleeding in the pericardial cavity and was unable to move. Emergency rescue must be carried out at the scene."

Shi Jin's hand holding the pen paused, cherishing the words like gold: "The injury."

"The lumbar spine, skull, scapula and ribs were severely fractured, the blood pressure was as low as 60, the lungs were severely contused, the adhesive cords in the chest cavity were torn, and the fatal injury was at the root of the aorta and the top of the left atrium. The opening is four centimeters." Xiao Yi spoke quickly, "The chest cavity is deformed violently, the wound is at the weakest part of the heart, the bleeding is severe, and the pericardial cavity is full of blood."

The situation was so critical that the emergency call was directly connected to Xiao Yi. In the entire Tianbei No. 1 Hospital, no one dared to take this patient.

Shi Jin's expression was erratic, but he remained calm and composed: "Isolate the scene first, and prepare for outdoor thoracotomy."

Xiao Yi didn't dare to delay for a moment: "I'll go and notify the anesthesiology department and the vascular surgery department right away."

At the recording site of the program, half of the progress bar had passed, the game was in full swing, the atmosphere was excellent, and the host and guests laughed together.

Only Jiang Jiusheng remained expressionless.

The host controlling the scene laughed so hard that his brows furrowed: "Shengsheng, it's your turn again."

Jiang Jiusheng came out with a serious expression that didn't look like she was playing a game. Although the coordination movements were stiff, she couldn't stop her from concentrating.

"One cup to Tianya, two cups to the tower, three cups to the alpaca, and four cups." Stuck, she subconsciously asked the opposite guest, "What's your name?"

The person opposite: "..." Holding back a laugh, "Shengsheng, I'm the fallen tower."

The one who was pronounced as "Falling the Tower" just now: "I am the end of the world."

The one who was pronounced as "Tianya" just now: "I am a grass mud horse." The host codenamed grass mud horse couldn't help it, and laughed loudly, "My movements are twitching, and the one shaking my shoulders is an alpaca."

Jiang Jiusheng: "..."

Everyone on the stage burst into laughter, and the audience turned their backs on their backs. Really, I've never seen anyone more physically uncoordinated than Jiang Jiusheng, and it's a game black hole, an absolute black hole!

Jiang Jiusheng was a little confused: "Who is that alpaca?" It was completely messed up.

In the elimination area next door, the lady codenamed Alpaca stood up and said, "Shengsheng, I am Alpaca, and I was eliminated in the last round."

Jiang Jiusheng: "..."

It was even more difficult to remember the positions of the notes on the strings of the cello and guitar. She consciously went to the penalty area to pick out a kit and handed it to the host.

The host read it out on the spot: "On-site connection to the nearest contact in the mobile phone call record, and within three minutes try to get the other party to say the compliment of 'You are the best, I like you the most', if you succeed, you will pass the test, if you fail, you will Drink that mixed drink we just made."

The punishment part of variety shows is always so messy.

Jiang Jiusheng had a headache and had no choice but to ask Xiao Qiao to bring the phone.

"Can you change your voice?" After she asked, she explained to the host, "He is not an insider."

In her call log, the closest contact was Shi Jin.

"Yes." The host made a gesture to lean over to watch, "Who is so mysterious?"

Jiang Jiusheng smiled without saying a word, turned his back slightly, and dialed Shi Jin's number.

Nearly eleven o'clock, Chang'an Road was closed, dozens of traffic policemen stood in full force and stopped all passing vehicles. The intersection of traffic lights was blocked and was not cleared for half an hour. After looking at what happened, it turned out that there was a car accident on the main road. The car collided with the big truck. One person died on the spot, and the other car owner was still being rescued.

It turned out to be an on-site rescue!

The police were stationed at the outermost edge to prevent passers-by who were watching from approaching. The medical staff isolated the operation area, and the smell of disinfectant permeated everywhere. Next to the squeezed and deformed cars and trucks, several doctors in white coats were all kneeling on the ground. In the blood, he bowed to open the chest of the man in the pool of blood. The smell of blood mixed with the smell of car engine oil was extremely pungent.

All kinds of unnamed medical instruments were placed in a disorderly manner, and the scene was extremely chaotic. The passers-by standing far away could only vaguely see the shocking bright red and bloody hands.

Those hands were gloved and were holding a scalpel, with slender joints and unhurried movements, they were the chief surgeon.

The monitor suddenly issued an alarm, and the data showed abnormalities.

The anesthetist looked flustered: "Doctor Shi, the patient's bleeding is too severe, and his blood pressure dropped extremely rapidly."

Shi Jin quickened his movements.

"Suck."

His voice was flat, without fluctuations.

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(Every day, the doctor is so handsome that I can't close my legs! All the medical knowledge is from Baidu, a layman like me, so don't worry about it.)