Crazy Psychologist

Chapter 810 The dying woman

The morning light is far away, and death is so close.

The dog pulled its owner through the grass to the place where the sound appeared. Mu Chun and Fang Ming followed. A woman wearing a goose-yellow top was curled up on the ground. She seemed to be breathing, and there was still a bit of bargaining power in her life. room.

"Please help me turn on the light." Fang Ming threw down his coat and knelt down beside the woman, and told Muchun to step back and stay away from her, "Don't touch her, let me do it."

Muchun nodded and immediately dialed the ambulance number; the young couple called the police. If the police car and ambulance could arrive at the same time, there would be no delay from the time she fell here to the doctor's treatment. This would be the greatest luck, almost. He had already started running ahead of himself in the race against death.

His daughter moaned softly, and her curled up body also made a rustling sound. Fang Ming checked her physical signs and found that there were no obvious injuries on the surface, but the terrifying sound gave him a headache.

She is not dead yet, it is possible to save her...

His head was not on the ground, but he was unconscious and unable to answer any questions. His eyes still responded to light, and his breathing was weak but not disappearing.

However, none of this means that she can survive.

Mu Chun walked around Fang Ming and knelt down too. He moved his hands from his shoulders to his pelvis. Fang Ming glanced at Mu Chun's hands and whispered, "There is nothing you can do."

As the woman trembled, the uneasy sound that made Fang Ming became clearer and clearer. In fact, the sound was not loud at all. The onlookers could not hear it at all, but Fang Ming and Muchun could hear it clearly. It was the sound of broken bones. There was a cracking sound, and the bones all over his body were shattering, as if they were a piece of cracking glass.

One resident shone the light of his mobile phone on the woman's face. Whether it was because of unbearable pain or a premonition that death had indeed come, his eyes that barely let out a glimmer of light were filled with tears.

"Give way, I'm a doctor." A tall and thin man ran out of the darkness and caught Fang Ming's eyes, "Fang, Director Fang."

"Don't move anything." He ordered as coldly as the King of Hell.

Shen Zifeng could only stay still, with two trembling arms hanging down from his stiff shoulders.

"Are you okay?" Muchun asked tentatively.

Shen Zifeng replied tremblingly, "I-I'm fine."

"He better be okay."

"Hao Xiao, can you hear me?" Fang Ming called the woman's name. Because she was unconscious, a hissing cry came out of her mouth, mixed with vague words, "I - am I - Are you going to die soon?"

Fang Ming's left hand kept supporting the woman's chin to prevent difficulty in breathing due to broken neck bones. After a weak gasp, a series of piercing screams followed.

"If you know it's so painful, why did you jump?"

"Ah - it hurts, uh uh uh - doctor - doctor." Hao Xiao tried to reach out and hold Fang Ming, but no matter how hard he tried, he couldn't lift his left hand at all, and his pale hand fell on the ground mixed with soil and weeds. On the ground, there seemed to be something ominous growing on the ground.

Fang Ming has felt more than once that every part of a person is so terrifying after leaving the human body. Individual hands, individual eyes, and the brain placed individually in a container are all the best materials in horror novels, but The human body formed when combined together is beautiful. Even Venus with a broken arm is still above human aesthetics.

But the severed hand was absolutely unsightly.

Medical students are all asked the same question, "Would you rather see a corpse or a bag of dismembered body parts in the middle of the night?"

"It seems he's not dead yet."

"Still breathing."

"With the doctor here, I'm pretty lucky."

"It's useless. It's better to live at such a high altitude than to die."

More and more people are watching. Regarding this life that is difficult to save, ordinary people think that as long as they are still breathing and have not died immediately, it is not worth worrying too much. After all, although death is happening and is close in front of you, it is not happening to you. , and it does not happen to a close relative or loved one, the death has nothing to do with you, you can talk about it calmly, and you can take photos and post them on WeChat Moments.

Muchun raised his head and looked at the top of the building. The building was fifteen stories high. There was an open window on the seventh floor. It looked darker than the night sky, like a tiny black hole in the city buildings. This black hole did not absorb any air. It enters all objects that are close to it, and instead throws people far away in a wanton violation of the principles of physics.

The earth follows the rules and firmly pulls all objects towards the center of the earth. In this way, if there is no buffer when falling from the seventh floor, no matter which part of the body hits the ground first, it will not be able to resist the gravity brought by gravity. acceleration.

This is a mathematical game. When a person falls to the ground from a certain height, his fate is transferred to death from the moment he falls out.

"Will the doctor - give birth to - me? Is it, ah - it hurts -"

Of course it hurts, the bones all over the body are broken, and there are no obvious injuries on the surface. It seems that the head is not on the ground, but the position of the legs or buttocks. In this way, the bones of the pelvis and lower limbs must be completely shattered. As long as they move, Bone fragmentation will intensify.

Mu Chun's hands did not leave Hao Xiao's crotch. He could clearly feel that a large area of ​​her bones were broken, and with a little force he could fold her completely, like a folding fan.

The internal organs are not protected at all after the bones are broken, and any rupture or bleeding at any location is fatal.

An injury of this magnitude cannot be cured, except by a miracle.

Three doctors checked Hao Xiao's whole body again before the ambulance arrived. Unfortunately, there was no room for maneuver. All her ribs were broken and her abdomen was bulging. Apart from the pain, she had nothing more to say.

"It hurts—it hurts—please—it hurts."

"Will - will - die?"

"We will try our best to save you." Fang Ming replied.

Notifying the hospital that the CT scan was ready. The nurse on duty looked at Hao Xiao who was pushing into the operating room with a look of despair. Her hands did not stop for a moment, preparing emergency catheters, respirators, epinephrine, and blood from the blood bank. appropriate.

Fang Ming briefly explained the situation to the doctor on duty. Both sides knew that nothing could be more intuitive than CT. The images showed that almost no bone in the body was intact. The ribs were the first to break and penetrated the liver and spleen. Since there was no trauma, this petite There is plenty of blood in a woman's body, but the blood is not in the right place. Instead, it overflows into the chest and abdominal cavity. When the scalpel cuts open, the blood looks like a multi-legged monster, like an alien from the Alien movie. The creature quickly rushed out of the body. It had matured. As Hao Xiao gradually died, the blood that originally supported life became a new monster. It instantly crawled over the bodies of Fang Ming and the emergency room doctor and flowed to the ground. , a pool of blood on the ground.

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