[BL, MTL] The Future Of A Full-Time Doctor

02

"One, two, three..."

With the sound of black people counting, the whole central hall seemed to explode, and everyone prayed loudly:

"Please stand up, Mr. Hannibal!"

"Yes, help us. My child is only two years old.

"My wife is still pregnant. Well, Mr. Hannibal, you are noble, and they won't embarrass you."

"Yes, if you stand up now, the commander will definitely be able to save you in the future."

However, their prayers were all like stones sinking into the sea and did not receive any reply until the number of black people reached "eight", and no one stood up and admitted that they were the son of Commander Hannibal.

Looking at the crying Loli in the black man's hand, Wu Chenghe was anxious. He was a doctor and a soldier. He could not watch terrorists kill in front of him. But he has no knife and no gun, and he is still a weak chicken with a negative combat effectiveness. At this time, he is completely looking for death, and at most he turns himself into the next hostage to be shot.

It's best to find Little Hannibal... Wu Chenghe waits around, hoping to judge the suspicious person from the micro-expression. His second major is a psychologist, but there are too many people at the scene, and he doesn't have time to identify them one by one.

And the fatal thing is that he still doesn't know whether he is Little Hannibal!

"Nine..." The black man had counted to nine, and his right index finger began to pull the trigger slowly. At this moment, the girl who was caught in his hand suddenly softened. Her hands covered her chest, her eyes turned white, and her mouth was wide open, like a stranded fish, making a suffocating "sing" sound in her throat.

The black man was stunned for a moment, so that the last number slipped to his mouth and swallowed it. He picked up the girl's weak body with one hand and put her on the floor, but the gun in his hand was still pointed at her head.

It's asthma! Wu Chenghe's heart sank. He was thinking about how to save her when he heard a voice in his mind saying, "Stand up and save her."

Then he stood up involuntarily.

What's the situation?! Wu Chenghe is stupid. This body is completely disodiedied!

Is this the political education of our party's self-sacrificing too successful? Or do I bring my own aura of the Virgin Mary?

When they found someone standing up, the chaotic people calmed down in an instant and couldn't take their eyes off Wu Chenghe.

"...I'm a doctor." After a half-second freeze, the Witch Virgin said stubbornly, "She has asthma." He slowly raised his hands and tried to look at the black man with calm and harmless eyes, showing that he had no intention of resisting. He calmly said, "She has an asthma attack. If she is not treated immediately, she will suffocate to death."

I'm standing. It's up to this point. I can only do my best to obey fate. Wu Chenghe took a deep breath, took out the first aid kit under the seat with a slow and clear movement, looked at the black man, and said sincerely, "If she dies like this, your order just now will not be valid. In order to protect your prestige, please allow me to heal her. If you want to continue the previous threat, you can take me hostage later."

It was a dead silence. No one expected that someone would seek his own way to die at this juncture, and he was still a thin teenager who looked only fifteen or sixteen years old. He suddenly respected him.

The black man looked at Wu Chenghe and did not scold him. His pupils contracted slightly and widened, and his facial muscles relaxed, showing a half-dream and half-awake look. Although he did not agree to his request, he did not make a sound to stop him.