Abandoned building.
When all the children were rescued, Yang Zimu went to the human trafficker who was subdued and pulled out Xiao En's scalpel.
The human trafficker whose wrist had been pierced by the scalpel let out a miserable cry, but Yang Zimu acted as if he did not hear it.
He even smiled.
This scene was seen by the other criminal police, but no one cared.
The criminal police wanted nothing more than to beat these human traffickers half to death.
After all, it was because of these human traffickers that many families were separated from their families.
However, due to their status, they could not be ruthless.
Some of the bad-tempered criminal police even clapped and exclaimed after seeing Yang Zimu's actions.
Looking at it, he wished Yang Zimu could give those human traffickers another blow.
At the same time, after Yang Zimu pulled out the scalpel, he silently came to a remote corner.
"Little Li Flying Dagger, not bad."
Yang Zimu was no stranger to Little Li Flying Dagger.
In his previous life, the scene of Li Xunhuan using the Little Li Flying Dagger was still vivid in his mind.
The Little Li Flying Dagger never missed.
He was simply too handsome.
Now that he had also obtained this skill, it was simply too satisfying.
"System, merge with Little Li Flying Dagger."
As Yang Zimu's consciousness communicated with the system, the next moment, a memory about Little Li Flying Dagger appeared in Yang Zimu's mind.
The traces of countless flying knives appeared in Yang Zimu's memories.
Yang Zimu's hands and eyes seemed to be affected by a mysterious force, becoming lively and agile.
At the same time, he felt as if the scalpel in his hand had come alive.
The next moment, Yang Zimu suddenly opened his eyes, and a bright light flashed in them!
The scalpel in his hand was like a stream of light, cutting through space.
It suddenly stabbed into a wall and was three inches deep.
If one looked closely, one would be able to see that there was a fly on the tip of the scalpel.
"As expected of Little Li Flying Dagger."
Yang Zimu looked at the scalpel that was inserted into the wall and smiled.
Just now, with his enhanced eyes, he keenly sensed a fly and then shot the scalpel at it.
The fly passed through it.
"Fast, accurate, ruthless."
"Even if the opponent is an armed man with a gun, I can kill him before he shoots.”
……
At the same time, just as Yang Zimu was deep in thought, Chen Hao walked over and patted Yang Zimu's shoulder.
"Doctor Yang, that freelance surgery just now was really amazing!”
"If it weren't for Doctor Yang's freelance surgery, that little girl might have been disfigured by sulfuric acid, leaving a lifelong scar.”
When Yang Zimu heard this, he smiled and said,
"Even if I didn't make a move, Officer Chen's gun is not to be trifled with!”
Seeing Yang Zimu being so humble, Chen Hao couldn't help but laugh.
"I didn't expect Doctor Yang to be so humble at such a young age. It's really rare.”
Yang Zimu smiled without saying anything. He walked forward and put away the scalpel on the wall.
At this moment, a criminal police officer walked to Chen Hao's side and reported.
"Captain, the medical staff has sent all the children to the ambulance. A total of eight criminals have been arrested and sent to the police car!”
Chen Hao nodded and said to the criminal police officer,
"Alright, I understand."
Then, Chen Hao said to Yang Zimu,""Doctor Yang, are you going to follow the police car or the ambulance back to the hospital?”
Yang Zimu thought about it and said,""There are injured children in the car. It's safer for me to follow.”
"Okay, then when there's time tomorrow, a police officer will come to you to make a statement.”
"It's quite late today, so I won't disturb you.”
When Chen Hao heard this, he felt heartfelt admiration for Yang Zimu's actions.
It was rare for him to see a doctor as young as Yang Zimu who had such medical ethics.
Not long after, Yang Zimu and Chen Hao left the unfinished building together. At this moment, two ambulances and three police cars were already waiting outside the unfinished building.
"Goodbye, Officer Chen."
"Goodbye, Doctor Yang."
Soon, Yang Zimu, Chen Hao, and the others separated and boarded one of the ambulances, leaving the unfinished building.
……
Half an hour later, the ambulance arrived at the First Affiliated Hospital of the Chong Hua Hospital.
The injured children were sent to the hospital one by one with the help of Yang Zimu and other doctors and nurses.
In the emergency room.
Yang Zimu sat in front of his desk and frowned as he looked at the stack of examination reports in front of him.
According to the test report, there were a total of eight child victims in this batch. Among them, only two or three were slightly injured, and the rest were more seriously injured.
Two of them had mild concussions, and two of them had broken arms and legs.
Most of the children were scared out of their wits and had mild autism.
Among the children with fractures, one had an open fracture and the other had a closed fracture. All of them needed to be fixed.
Although it was not difficult for Yang Zimu to perform a stabilization surgery, it was not difficult for Yang Zimu.
However, when Yang Zimu thought of the suffering these children had suffered, he wished he could cut those human traffickers into pieces.
He did not even dare to imagine what kind of torture those children would have suffered if he had been a little late.
Especially the moment he barged into the unfinished building. If he had not thrown the knife in time, the little girl might have been disfigured.
Although the current medical technology could give a little girl plastic surgery, for such a small child, whether it was physical or psychological, the pain was unimaginable and immeasurable.
After Yang Zimu finished reading the reports, he and the other medical staff cleaned the wounds and comforted the children.
Yang Zimu was busy until ten o'clock in the evening before he finished helping the children.
Although he was busy until late at night and did not have time to eat dinner, this was the daily life of the medical staff who worked hard on the front line.
Yang Zimu even heard that in a certain hospital, there was a chief surgeon who died on the operating table because he was too tired in order to complete a surgery.
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