Chapter 283 I Don't Call Your Dad, Do I Call Your Brother

I don't call you dad, should I call you brother?

Qin Luo's mouth twitched with black lines, and he said slowly, "Dad, don't tie it up, you don't need to go to the hospital, I'm fine."

"No, I have to go to the hospital!"

Qin Luo:  …

"No need, I'm really fine." Qin Luo was about to cry, it was so bullying.

Looking at Qin Luo's serious face, Qin Lin hesitated. He stared at Zhao Ming with burning eyes, examining every expression on his face. After a while, he slowly asked, "Are you all right?"

"I'm fine."

"You promise not to jump off the building?"

"Is it fun to jump off a building?" Qin Luo's mouth twitched and he rolled his eyes at Qin Lin.

"I'll trust you once..." With that, Qin Lin slowly put down the rope in his hand.

"..."

Qin Luo's legs softened and he almost fell to the ground.

Are you still your son?

"Son, have you been under too much pressure recently?" Fu Xiaowan stepped forward and asked with concern.

The heights are too cold, Qin Luo's pressure is "really" very big, but now he just doesn't say it.

So, Qin Luo shrugged his shoulders and said indifferently: "Pressure? Is there any? Why didn't I notice it."

Hearing Qin Luo's words, Fu Xiaowan's face suddenly gloomy: "Do it, tie it up!"

Some people who drink and drive will say that they drink and drive, some people who are crazy will say that they are crazy, and some people who are stressed will say that they are stressed.

The next moment Qin Lin started directly, and he was a slap in the face of Qin Luo.

"Go to the hospital!"

Fu Xiaowan waved her hand, and Qin Luo was forcibly escorted to the hospital.

The First People's Hospital of Beishan City.

Zhou Ran, director of the emergency department, was sweating profusely. Just half an hour ago, a serial traffic accident occurred on the Beishan City Ring Expressway.

More than a dozen large trucks collided, including three passenger buses, and over 100 were injured!

The First People's Hospital of Beishan City, as the hospital closest to the origin, is also one of the best hospitals in Beishan City. They undertake the heaviest rescue mission.

More than half of the wounded were sent here.

"what……"

"Doctor help..."

"Save me, save me..."

The shrill screams filled the entire hospital, affecting the hearts of countless people.

Even though Zhou Ran, an experienced director of the emergency department, was under pressure to deal with so many wounded.

Good surgeons are mostly left on the operating table.

And there are very few people who are willing to stay in the emergency department.

In the event of a major accident, enduring is simply not enough.

If only Qin Luo was here, Zhou Ran rubbed his temples with a helpless expression.

Suddenly, Zhou Ran's expression changed, and a bright light flashed in his eyes.

Out of the corner of his eye came a writing voice.

He was wearing a white sweater on the upper body and trousers of the same color on the lower body. His facial features were straight, and there was a bitter smile on the corner of his mouth, Qin Luo! He appeared!

What Zhou Ran couldn't understand was that Qin Luo was wrapped around a braided belt.

What does it mean? The latest performance art?

After being stunned for a while, Zhou Ran walked straight towards Qin Luo.

He doesn't care about performance art anymore, he only cares about saving people now.

"Doctor, look at my son, he's been under too much pressure recently..." Fu Xiaowan said eagerly when Zhou Ran arrived.

"too much stress?"

Zhou Ran's mouth twitched, feeling speechless.