Chapter 977: Rescued (please collect, recommend and vote, please vote monthly)

“There’s a fire at Dr. Rand’s house, and I’m here to take over.”

The female doctor had her blond hair tied into a ponytail and hung behind her head. She had a charming smile on her face and her soft voice made the police officer who was old enough to be her father feel like he had taken a little blue pill. Feeling energetic.

“Sir, I want to go in and check the patient’s physical signs.” The female doctor lowered her head and looked at the other person.

"Oh, oh", the police officer quickly looked away from the other person's chest, and then quickly glanced at the other person's name tag.

He put down the newspaper in his hand and stood up, "Doctor Catherine? I don't think I've seen you before." Although the other party attracted most of his attention, he still remembered what he was doing here.

The other party's expression did not change. She pointed to the shooting patients lying on the hospital bed around her. "I have been on vacation before. The hospital has been very busy these two days and I had no choice but to come back to help."

The police officer laughed in agreement, "I understand, because Taylor sold the Pirates in the past two days, the people in the city have been crazy with joy."

“Ha, hopefully this time the Buccaneers can get on the right track.”

Then the female doctor glanced at the ward and asked nervously, "Is this person in any danger?"

She lowered the folder in her hand, which contained the patient's medical records and examination forms.

“It’s not dangerous, after all, she can’t even sit in a wheelchair now.” Jing Jing has a good impression of this beautiful female doctor, but he still abides by professional ethics.

He looked in the direction of the nurse's station. The nurse there was no longer there, and his colleagues were also missing.

Without asking, he knew what the **** was doing. He cursed secretly, and then called his colleagues on the walkie-talkie, but there was no response.

The female doctor was obviously a little impatient, "Officer, if you think I'm suspicious, just sign here to be exempted from examination. I really don't have to go in."

She put the form in front of the other person, and then handed over a pen.

“No, ma’am, you misunderstood.”

The police officer looked back at the suspect who was completely unable to move in the ward, and then said to him, "Don't take too long."

Doctor Catherine had a reluctant look on her face, and her eyes that seemed to be able to speak seemed to express that if the other party persisted, she would not need to work.

The police officer opened the door to the ward and followed the doctor in. However, his eyes were always on Dr. Catherine's straight thighs, and he even swallowed secretly.

She looked at the values on the physical monitor, recorded some of them in the form in her hand, and then checked the bandages and plasters on the other party's limbs.

Then he reached for the other person's clothes, but seemed to think of the other people still in the ward, and turned his head to look at the police officer standing at the door.

The knowing landscape reluctantly withdrew his gaze that lingered on the other person's lower body, then turned around and faced the door.

A few minutes later, Dr. Catherine patted Jing Jing's shoulder and said, "I have finished the examination. Thank you for your cooperation."

“Nothing, it should be.”

The two people walked out of the ward. Jingcha closed the door and watched the female doctor enter the elevator with cat-like steps.

He glanced at the female suspect through the glass window again, but she was still lying there motionless.

Shaked his head and continued to sit at the door and pick up the newspaper, but this time he seemed to be unable to read it.

Of course he didn't notice that the suspect who was supposed to be sleeping opened his eyes slightly, holding a pin removed from the folder in the palm of his left hand.

It was already early in the morning, and the hospital seemed to be quiet. Both Jingchas were sitting on chairs and drinking cheap coffee from cups.

　　The person who left before was chatting with his partner about his previous affair.

The two people were talking happily when suddenly the fire alarm sounded. They quickly put down the coffee in their hands and stood up from their chairs. Other night shift nurses also walked out of the ward. They all knew what to do in this situation, of course they evacuated immediately.

The atmosphere immediately became tense. The two agents began to contact the NYPD headquarters through the walkie-talkie. The officer on duty asked them to cooperate with the hospital to temporarily transfer the suspect.

The scene was very chaotic. The hospital's caregivers, nurses and even doctors were helping to move the patients who could not move. The suspect's hospital bed was pushed away directly by two caregivers.

As soon as I stepped out of the elevator, I saw Dr. Catherine from before, busy maintaining order on the first floor.

The nurse pushed the bed to the side to the safety exit according to the other party's instructions, and then returned to the ward to continue working.

The two Jingchas were still in contact with the headquarters using walkie-talkies, reporting on the situation in the hospital at any time.

NYPD has sent support to prevent accidents.

"Copythat, Over...", a Jing Cha reported and just turned his head when he saw his partner slowly falling to the ground.

"Fuck..." He immediately put his hand on the holster on his waist, but before he could pull out the gun, a sharp object was pressed against his neck.

The suspect who was supposed to be lying on the bed had broken free from the handcuffs and had a syringe with a needle pressed against his neck.

"I advise you not to move. I don't know if this needle has been used."

A voice that seemed emotionless sounded behind him.

The female doctor named Catherine had already handcuffed his unconscious partner to the armrest of the hospital bed with his own handcuffs.

“You’re not the doctor here?”

Jingcha, who understood, questioned the other party and warned, "You can't run away."

“This has nothing to do with you.” The suspect’s hands behind him shook, and the needle seemed to have pierced the skin on his neck.

This made Jing Cha pale in shock, and then he looked at the woman pretending to be a doctor walking over, with confusion on her face, "Are you really hurt so badly? Can't you even hold a needle?"

He raised his hand and hit Jing Cha on the back of his neck, then let him fall to the ground.

The female suspect seemed to have exhausted all her strength and almost fell on the bed.

“Fuck that rich man raised by Bichi.” The female suspect cursed, and it was obvious who the target was.

Then he looked up at the woman in front of him, "Vanessa, I didn't expect you to come to save me."

Catherine is of course a pseudonym, and this Vanessa is the long-legged one who committed a robbery in New York before and was blackmailed by Xu Chuan.

She pulled out a wheelchair from the corner, "Katalia, I don't have time to catch up with you. I hope you can at least still sit on it."

"Of course I can do it." The woman named Katalia gritted her teeth and put her only good leg on the ground.

“That bastard, Bichi raised...”, with the help of Vanessa, she got into the wheelchair. She kept cursing with the only vocabulary she had, but mixed with some Spanish.

“You owe me a big favor this time, because I lost a very respectable job to save you.”

Getting in the car, Vanessa pointed at the luggage on the back seat and complained to the other party.

She is a model and fashion editor of RUNWAY. In order to save this broom star, several years of hard work were in vain.

“I will definitely repay this favor.” Katalia said weakly while leaning on her seat.

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