Chapter 22 Healing
Reminded by Hannah, Jack quickly asked: "How is Officer Bishop?"
"Cough!" Zoe, whose face remained unchanged, walked over and coughed lightly. After making a sound, Hannah reluctantly let go of her arms around Jack's neck. She glared at Hannah and then said to Jack: "Dr. House, the best surgical director at the Central Hospital, is operating on her. He said that thanks to your first aid, Officer Bishop's life is not in danger."
< br>Jack's eyes looked at Tim, who was holding his arms, and asked with concern: "Officer Bradford, is your wife okay?"
Tim's stern face rarely showed. He smiled slightly and nodded: "Isabella's surgery was completed in the afternoon. The doctor said it is very likely that she will wake up." He paused, with a serious expression, and was poked by the smiling Lucy in the arm. As if he had made up his mind, he continued with difficulty: "You can call me Tim from now on. Thank you again for saving my life today. You are the best rookie I have ever seen."
Jack grinned happily. It was not easy to get praise from this guy. This bullet was not in vain. He then turned to look at Lucy, who had also been shot: "Are you okay?"
Lucy patted her chest proudly: "The doctor said it would be possible if my cup size was one size smaller. There will be fractures, but now there are no problems except a little bruise. "
Jack glanced at the ladies around him and thought to himself that you are the only one here who is a B cup. You are so proud. He directly joked: "If it were other people, you wouldn't even have bruises, right?"
Angela slapped him on the shoulder. "If you weren't injured, I and Lucy would beat you up right now."
Everyone laughed for a while, and Maureen, a girl with gold-rimmed glasses, appeared out of nowhere and took over Jack's wheelchair. handle. "Okay everyone, this handsome young man still needs to undergo a few tests, so he can only leave it to me first."
As she spoke, she winked at Zoe and pushed Jack out of the surgery waiting area.
Through the elevator, Maureen pushed Jack into a doctor's office on the fifth floor, closed the door, and let him lie down on a simple bed.
"I think I found your problem." She picked up a stack of reports from the table, sat beside Jack's bed and said to him.
“Uh, was it Zoe who informed you?” Jack swallowed hard.
Since just now, the scent of the perfume on the girl with glasses has been troubling his nerves. Now she is sitting on the edge of the bed, and the white coat that has been lifted up can be clearly seen through the slits. Seeing the edge of her black stockings and the higher garter belt made his already fragile will even more confused due to the sequelae.
Maureen snorted, seemingly dissatisfied with Jack for not notifying her immediately after today's incident. “Yes, Zoe called me to inform me before you entered the hospital, so I could insert the testing items I needed during your pre-operative physical examination.”
Jack’s Adam’s apple surged. For a moment, I desperately tried to move my eyes away from the squeezing depression at the base of the stockings. In the sealed room, the alluring smell of female perfume seemed to be getting stronger and stronger.
“So, where is my problem.”
Maureen didn’t seem to notice anything strange about Jack, and her eyes never left the report in her hand: “The blood test results show that after you were After being sent to the hospital, the level of adrenaline in your body has been at a high level. After you left the high-pressure environment, your body only slightly reduced the secretion of adrenaline, but it was still higher than the daily average level. Your so-called desire to kill is actually the source of it. That’s why.”
“So, is it because of my body?”
Maureen shook her head: "Aren't you curious why you need a whole-body MRI after being shot in the leg? I've checked and found that there are no tumors or signs of disease in your brain and adrenal glands, so I initially judge that this is a problem with your subconscious mind. You Your brain always defaults that you are in a dangerous environment. At the same time, it seems that in order to offset the side effects of adrenaline, the three hormones dopamine, endorphins and testosterone in your body are also always at a high level. This is also consistent with your ability to always maintain high levels during combat. Calm description. "
"Oh shit, I don't think I'm calm at all now." Jack felt that his sanity was like a steel wire that was about to break. Just a little more strength.
“You fool, this is a talent given to you by God. You are born to be an excellent warrior. If you were born in ancient times, you must be the strongest knight in the world and the most desired lover of ladies. ." Maureen closed the test report with a snap and looked at Jack like a female dragon discovering a mountain of gold coins.
"I would rather not have this damn talent, Maureen, can you call Zoe for me?" Jack felt that he was about to die. What perfume did this woman use? The damn smell was so tempting, it made me want to bury my head in her arms and take a deep breath.
"Hmph, what do you want to do? Let Zoe come to my office to do bad things with you? You are a male beast dominated by hormones, this is my office!" Maureen leaned down and looked at him, rich and profound The ravine can be seen clearly through the open collar, and the words are clearly sarcastic, but the corners of the mouth are raised in a charming arc.
The "hiss" sound was like a heavy hammer hitting the steel wire that was about to break. Jack could swear that the girl with glasses was acting this way on purpose.
“No more.” Maureen pressed Jack’s slender hand on Jack’s chest and slowly unbuttoned his hospital gown one by one: “Zoe is responsible now. She just begged me, If you want me to take good care of you as a patient, do you have a better way to calm your subconscious?"
"An injured beast is very dangerous," Jack gritted his teeth.
"It doesn't matter, I have locked the door just now, so no one else can be hurt." Maureen's voice became more charming than the Soviet refrigerator that Jack encountered in the game in his previous life.
She stretched out her hand to lift up a strand of hair hanging around her ears, stuck out her tongue, licked her pink lips, and slowly lowered her head.
"I am a patient, and you are my doctor. ." The tightrope in his mind was completely broken, but Jack still wanted to try to struggle.
Maureen raised her head and rolled her eyes at him angrily, "So just don't move, and the doctor sister will help you treat your illness."
An hour later, there was a hurried knock on the door.
"Maureen, are you in there?" It was Zoe's voice.
"Wait a minute." Maureen, who was lying in Jack's arms, patted the man who was so nervous that his whole body was stiff. She lazily stood up and put on her white coat, opened the door and let Zoe in, and then locked it again.
Today I received a text message from the website saying that this book has been recommended in the first round of new books. Because the total number of words in the book is less than 50,000, I am both happy and scared.
Thank you readers for your support and love. As a newcomer with a new book, I am able to gain exposure so quickly. I sincerely thank you all.
However, I also learned about the PK mechanism of Qidian’s new book. It seems to be quite cruel. The most important data should be follow-up reading, which is related to whether it can enter the second and third rounds of recommendations, so I would like to ask everyone in the near future. Try not to keep books as a hobby, otherwise it would be ridiculous to keep them until they die.
Thank you all book friends again and bow my thanks.
(End of this chapter)