After entering the area that was given as the hiding place of the criminals, the police also prepared a convoy to intercept the criminals. In this high-rise building, there is a parking lot in the basement, so this is an important place to intercept them. While the police were planning a strategy, Little Nuong did not waste much time, she ran inside alone, passing many police officers. "Who brought the child! Get her back! The criminal is inside!" The police shouted to Nuong who ran in without any fear. The girl without a guardian was about to ruin the police's plan! Piseth saw that and had no choice but to run after her to catch her.
The little girl ran to the parking lot, and Pisith followed, hugging her from behind and covering her mouth tightly: "Do you really want to die?" The man heard the sound of footsteps running from the front steps, so he pulled her to hide near the pillars planted in rows. The little girl was in the man's arms and was covered even more, making her feel uncomfortable. She tried to make a sound to get the man to take his hand off her. But it still didn't work, so she turned to bite the man's hand. Pisith was too hurt and pulled his hand away. Nuong held the man's hand tightly so that he wouldn't cover her mouth and looked at the sound of footsteps running towards her. When she realized who it was, the little girl quickly broke away from the man and ran towards the person. Dalis ran out, running away from her captors. Nuong ran towards Dalis, aiming to take her to a safe place. But suddenly, another person appeared, holding a gun and pointing it at Dalis. It wasn't Ma, but a woman, a woman who Nuong knew as Samphos. Little Nuong ran to catch Dalis, who she ran to as if she was asking for help. Nuong caught Dalis, and at the same time, the sound of a gun rang out loudly... bang... the woman turned around and went behind Dalis. Little Dalis's heart was beating fast, and she was sweating profusely. She looked at the girl who was about the same age as her, standing in front of her, looking at her with a worried face. Looking around a little, she saw that Ma had successfully taken the gun from Samphos. It was over! Dalis was happy for a moment, but she forgot what the sound of the gun had just fired had done. Piseth ran to the two of them, and when Nuong couldn't hold on, she fell into Piseth's arms. Blood flowed out, staining the man's hand. The girl in his arms now was still stubborn, stubborn, and unyielding. She smiled at him as if to say, "See? I told you." The little girl glanced at Dalis once and said softly, "Sorry!" before she lost consciousness. Piseth tried to wake her, her hands and body covered in blood. This girl really did what she said, even though it seemed like a joke, she took the bullet for his sister without hesitation. Her decision was like a sharp knife cutting through objects without hesitation. What would happen to her in the future with such a character?
(Patient)
The police caught the culprit, and Nuong was taken to the emergency hospital. In the MCU room, Dalis sat nervously with her brother, waiting to hear from the patient inside. What the hell is going on? The culprit realized her mistake and came back to help the victim? Dalis asked her brother sitting nearby: "Big brother, what happened to her?" Piseth rubbed his sister's head with his hands stained with blood that had not been washed away and comforted her: "She will be fine! Don't worry." On the other hand, Nuong was a child in an orphanage, but no one came to see her after she was kicked out of the orphanage. No one who knew her stepped into the hospital at all, not even the teacher who had raised her personally since she was a child, came to see how she was doing. The man sighed in despair and looked at the half-glass door above the room, which was covered with tape so that he could barely see inside. Only the faint shadows of the doctors operating and the light of the spotlights could be seen.
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(Dr. Wang Jackson)
After waiting for a few hours, the doctor came out. The man and Dalis got up quickly to ask about the patient's condition: "Doctor! How is the patient?" The doctor shook his head, which shocked both of them and said: "I'm sorry! The patient is not dead yet." Then he smiled and joked with the two waiting people. This was a shocking and true joke. A little later, another doctor came out, and it was Dalis' brother, Pisal.
Pisal took off his mask. The doctor smiled and put his hand on the man's shoulder: "You did very well today, Pisal." Pisal replied: "Yes, thank you, teacher. Everything is your teaching. This student will do his best." The doctor laughed. Even without taking off his mask, everyone could see that this man, both in appearance and in his facial features, was still young and not very old! How did he become a skilled surgeon? How old was he? His laughter was unmistakable. Everyone could clearly hear that this doctor was laughing powerfully, as if this hospital belonged to him. The man removed his hand and shook his head, then said to Piseth and Dalis: "After the surgery is over, in a few hours, you two can go see the patient. Oh! But don't wake them up," the man smiled, "I'm afraid of the oxygen tank being removed! Hahaha."
The doctor walked away, laughing and making fun of himself. Pisal also walked with him to clean himself from the blood. The handsome doctor went to the changing room and cleaned himself up, and he went straight to the bathroom first. In front of the mirror, the man took off his mask and looked into the mirror. His handsome face with romantic eyes, a straight nose, and small, thin, pink lips matched his porcelain-white skin perfectly. This doctor was Chinese and a famous doctor throughout the hospital who everyone respected and feared him. The smell of blood on his clothes and gloves was pungent, but the man inhaled it happily. In the hospital for decades, living with these pungent smells made him like it.
"Teacher!" Pisal walked in from behind, making the man look up. "Teacher! You're walking so fast, I can barely keep up!" The young sergeon smiled brightly at the man and walked to wash his hands nearby. Looking in the mirror, it was clear that the teacher and student were about the same age and not much better looking. Wang Jackson, a handsome doctor in his 40s, looked like someone 20 years older, but his appearance and face were only that of a man 20 years older.
(Two siblings)
A few hours after the surgery, Piseth and Dalis went to see Nuong, who was lying on the hospital bed with oxygen. She was small, pale, and her eyes were closed, quiet, as if she was not as restless as she was when she was recovering.
Dalis asked Piseth: "Brother! Doesn't she have any relatives? Why has no one come to see her?"
Piseth: "She is an orphan."
Dalis: "Orphan?!!" Surprised.
Piseth: "Of course!"
Dalis: "If she's an orphan, why did she need to join them?"
Piseth: "A child who was with her fell ill and the center couldn't afford to treat the child. So this little girl decided to earn money on her own. Who knew she would think of such a crazy idea?" The man looked at Dalis and sighed.