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Chapter 641 Mutual Redemption!
Sunlight pierced through the thin clouds, shooting down like countless sharp swords, making it impossible to open one's eyes.

The air at the end of June seemed ignited, with waves of heat rolling in and distorting the view...

Fang Ziye had just woken up when he saw a man approaching from a distance. The concrete was a section of flesh with a black and red interweaving pattern, while the area above it was completely black.

He got up late and ran slowly. When he stood up, he felt dizzy, so his vision became even more blurred and his steps began to falter.

Fang Ziye is just a mortal; if he sprains his ankle while sitting for too long, he'll also experience dizziness upon standing...

Fang Ziye stood in a horse stance for about ten seconds before he came to his senses, then shook his head and started jogging forward.

Nearly a minute later, the patient had been placed on a support frame, and Wu Xuanqi and Nie Mingxian, along with the firefighters, were assessing the shape of the concrete embedded in the patient's abdomen.

"It must have fallen from the ground; the person was lying on the ground, and the landing point was quite sharp." The firefighter gestured roughly, not daring to take it out easily.

“Vitality signs!” Fang Ziye said, tearing open his gloves.

Before he had any patients, Fang Ziye would never sleep with gloves on; wearing those gloves all the time would cook your hands in hot steam...

"Blood pressure 100! Blood oxygen 89%!"

"The patient is still slightly conscious." Nearly a minute has passed, various indicators have been measured, and a professional doctor has also assessed the patient's condition.

The presence of slight consciousness indicates that the person is not yet in a complete coma.

At this time, you must not do anything reckless, otherwise the pain will cause the patient's blood pressure to spike and accelerate blood loss.

The transfer team has moved closer, and doctors from the ICU and anesthesiology departments have also arrived.

“If you want to take the items out on the spot, we can take care of the anesthesia and monitoring!” the two men in green suggested.

The transfer area was emptied and moved forward, one surgical vehicle was left empty, and various resources became relatively abundant.

We have plenty of manpower at the moment, and everything is available except for a sterile operating room.

The surgical vehicle definitely can't be used to transport them in.

"Brother Nong, there's another one over here!" Fate's jokes are unreasonable.

Before anyone could even begin, another firefighter upstairs shouted again.

Fang Ziye and the others didn't move, but several nearby firefighters rushed in that direction.

The person was retrieved, and whether they were alive or dead was not their task; their job was simply on-site search and rescue.

"What should we do?" Wu Xuanqi asked Fang Ziye for his opinion after circling the concrete a large distance.

"Hey, open it!"

"Damn it..." Fang Ziye only realized how cumbersome the gauze on his right hand was when he pulled off his right glove!

Although I tried to squeeze the rubber gloves in, the tightness made the wound a little painful.

"Are you sure you can do it?" Wu Xuanqi heard Fang Ziye's voice.

Then they saw the others turn to look at Fang Ziye: "Team Leader Fang's hand is injured."

"Then go out and rest!" Xu Guanghui, the leader of the 4th transfer team, suggested very considerately.

“He’s gone, so this person has to be sent to the operating room!” Wu Xuanqi didn’t waste any words.

It wasn't that he was afraid to pull the concrete out of his abdomen directly on site; it was that the risk was too great, and Wu Xuanqi didn't have the same confidence as Fang Ziye to cover it up.

Upon hearing this, Xu Guanghui and the others immediately turned to look at Fang Ziye, and quickly realized that the big shot from Group 4 was probably Fang Ziye.

"Team Leader Fang, what should we do?" Fang Ziye was injured, and Xu Guanghui was hesitant to decide whether Fang Ziye should stay.

Fang Ziye glanced at it a few times and then used his hand to probe the patient's abdomen.

However, the depth of the concrete penetration was not visible to the naked eye, and the concrete pressure inside the abdomen altered the original anatomical structure, so even if there was some pulsation, Fang Ziye could not feel it.

In addition, after a period of time following an abdominal injury, local edema makes the abdominal muscles hard as stone, making it impossible to conduct a detailed physical examination!
"Wu Xuanqi, this thing seems to be stuck. You're in charge of widening the opening!"

"I'm still not fully conscious, give me half a minute!~"

"Take the item out in half a minute."

"Prepare hemostats, prepare intravenous access, prepare fluid resuscitation, prepare blood transfusion, prepare intravenous hemostatic agents..."

"Prepare for endotracheal intubation after anesthesia!" With people, medications, and equipment on site, and the patient not having to wait long, Fang Ziye naturally wanted to make all the preparations as thorough as possible.

A group of people immediately sprang into action.

Fang Ziye then adjusted the glove on his right hand once again.

"Tracheal intubation complete!"

"Intravenous access established." The people in the transport department and operating room are all highly skilled, so the procedure was handled with great expertise.

They had already begun before Fang Ziye even gave the order.

"Take it out!" Fang Ziye said to Wu Xuanqi, his hands already tense.

Wu Xuanqi and Nie Mingxian didn't hesitate. They had already instructed the firefighters on how to use their strength, so the three medical teams and the three firefighters worked together to lift the large piece of concrete away from the patient's abdomen.

The concrete had only been pulled away a little bit from where it met the abdomen when you could immediately see the flesh being pulled apart at the edge, and fresh blood was flowing out.

"He's bleeding." A firefighter said, sounding a bit panicked.

"Keep taking them, don't worry about it!" Wu Xuanqi instructed. He had absolute trust in Fang Ziye. The faster they took them, the faster Fang Ziye could act.

Once you've achieved first place, you can't afford to fall behind.

After several people worked together to lift him up, they began to back away.

Fang Ziye was standing at the patient's shoulder. After everyone stepped back, he immediately moved to the patient's crotch area and then put his hands into the patient's abdomen.

Across from Fang Ziye, Zhong Xuegao, who was quite familiar with Fang Ziye, quickly imitated Wu Xuanqi and passed the hemostat to Fang Ziye.

Fang Ziye's hands were not as nimble as before, but his left hand was fine.

Because of an injury to his ring finger, which affected the dexterity of his entire right hand, Fang Ziye simply switched to using his left hand for all operations.

The concrete pierced his abdomen and became embedded there; this is no joke, as it caused extensive tissue damage.

If bleeding cannot be stopped quickly and accurately, the patient is very likely to go into hemorrhagic shock.

With lightning speed, Fang Ziye inserted over twenty hemostats within two minutes!
At the same time, two negative pressure suction devices were working simultaneously, which barely managed to remove all the blood and blood clots from the patient's abdomen, revealing a relatively clean view.

Fang Ziye said, "Make a note of it: there is spleen contusion and rupture, destructive injury to the jejunum and ileum, rupture of the renal artery, rupture of the inferior vena cava, and rupture of the abdominal aorta..."

Fang Ziye was speaking when he suddenly shouted!

"No way!"

"Nie Mingxian, come here right away. We need to perform an arteriovenous transfer fistula on him on the spot."

Human blood circulates.

Arteries transport blood, while veins collect it.

A virtuous cycle requires both input and output; without input and output, it's a dead end!
Nie Mingxian has already thrown away the concrete and is washing up and changing his gloves.

"Coming!" came a distant reply.

He knew this patient's condition must be very complicated; even if he were taken to the hospital's operating room, he might go directly to chat with Meng Po (the goddess of forgetfulness).

If Fang Ziye is on site, then removing the concrete from his abdomen would maximize his chances of survival.

Even if they transport him away, he will most likely still die!

It was impossible for Fang Ziye to accompany him all the way to the hospital.

"Do you have a catheter?" Fang Ziye asked quickly.

Everyone shook their heads.

The instruments used for arterial and venous access are too specialized to be available on-site.

Just like ECMO wouldn't be available on-site.

"I'll take the artery. Nie Mingxian, you make the catheter opening first, and use the artery instead of the arteriovenous catheter!" Fang Ziye decided immediately.

Seeing Fang Ziye's actions, Wu Xuanqi didn't hesitate at all: "Fang Ziye, go over there."

"I'll come get it!"

Wu Xuanqi's meaning was clear: he wanted Fang Ziye to see the next patient.

In the emergency room, the most critical factors are blood loss and immediate medical attention.

So-called poor arterial and venous circulation is actually a type of disease that can be delayed and potentially fatal. It is a medical condition that can be resolved within ten minutes!

"Okay!" Fang Ziye left without any hesitation.

He trusted Wu Xuanqi's abilities; dissecting an artery and severing it wouldn't take long.

From the initial rescue efforts to the finalization of the rescue plan and the eventual distribution of Fang Ziye, the three of them consulted with almost no one else or asked for help from many others.

The final treatment plan was decided just like that, decisively and efficiently.

Although it may have deviated from the rules, it was an emergency first aid procedure.

Even if Fang Ziye and others made a mistake in their operation or made a diagnostic error, no one would hold them accountable, because the law allows for the exercise of power in emergency situations!
Moreover, the others were clearly more skilled, so Zhong Xuegao and the others did not interfere.

The group of people who came from the transfer point were all taken aback when they saw the fighting power of the three animals, and finally discovered the source of their relief.

If other people do their jobs, wouldn't they have an easier time?
Fang Ziye moved forward quickly, pulling off his gloves as he went to see the next patient.

That's how on-site first aid is; you never know when the next person will come out!
If you can only save one, then don't hesitate to give up the other.

It's one that can be saved.

However, if we have the capacity, we should save as many people as possible.

Without Wu Xuanqi and Nie Mingxian, Fang Ziye definitely wouldn't be able to get away...

Fang Ziye quickly arrived outside the cordon!

The firefighters responsible for carrying the stretcher ran as fast as they could!
"Over here... ah..." Fang Ziye had barely finished speaking when he suddenly felt his already unstable body being violently pushed away by a tremendous force!

This force was immense; even if Fang Ziye put his heart into it, he couldn't withstand it!
Fang Ziye slammed against the wall with a thud.

As Fang Ziye's gaze became unfocused, a loud, rumbling sound of collapse rang out.

The ground was already covered with accumulated ash, and the collapse caused thick smoke to rise, with ash swirling in the air.

As Fang Ziye staggered, he seemed to see a firefighter's uniform being swallowed by the rubble!
Fang Ziye's eyes immediately turned red.

Before he could think any further, a sharp pain shot through his right hand again—an irregularly shaped rock had tumbled down and smashed into him!
He very rudely ripped open Fang Ziye's glove, leaving his hand immediately bright red!
The pain struck.

The residual force was still so powerful; Fang Ziye couldn't imagine that if it weren't for that brother's push, he might very well be dead!
Fang Ziye scrambled to the side, clearing away the other rolling stones before struggling to his feet again.

He shouted, "Help!!"

"Help! There's someone inside!"

"Fang Ziye!~"

"Fang Ziye!" Wu Xuanqi and Nie Mingxian's voices came belatedly.

"Help!" Fang Ziye shouted at the pile of stones. He only saw a leg and a hand outside. The man didn't even have time to cry out!
However, not everyone rushed to the pile of stones in response to Fang Ziye's call. Instead, the two firefighters carrying the stretcher stepped over the stones to deliver the patient to Fang Ziye and then left. Only then did the other firefighters clear and remove the stones.

"Xiao Mo, Xiao Mo, can you make a sound?" The other firefighters recognized him.

Xiao Mo is his name.

Fang Ziye stopped on the spot, got up and began to examine his right hand.

There are new scratches on the back of my right hand, and the blood has soaked through the previous gauze!
At the same time, Fang Ziye noticed that his body was blocked again. Someone was holding a riot shield, and someone else was pulling him out while checking his injuries again.

The medical team and firefighters reacted!
"Wait, wait, listen to me!"

"I'll stay for five more minutes." Fang Ziye knew he was wounded.

"He... I saved him, and I'm leaving!" Fang Ziye pointed at the pile of stones!
He saved his own life!
Even if it hurts, I have to save him, because Fang Ziye has the ability to do so.

“Dr. Fang, we will take care of him. You are injured, but we are not.” After Xu Guanghui and others from the transfer team approached, Zhong Xuegao, the original team leader, seemed to have no presence.

There was no place to stand during the recent rescue.

"Give me a rinse and disinfect it!" Fang Ziye didn't want to argue with him.

The injury was to the back of his hand, caused by a rolling stone. It shouldn't have torn the inner muscles. Fang Ziye could also feel that he didn't have any fractures.

Because their own activity functions are not completely restricted.

If there is a fracture, shaking your hand will cause excruciating pain.

The medical team is not the last line of defense for life, and the perimeter is not an absolute guarantee of safety!
On-site emergency care involves inherent risks; once you arrive at the scene, there's no way to escape them.

Fang Ziye was forced to sit on a frame, where he sat side by side with another patient who had been rescued.

Even so, Fang Ziye did not stop!
Just as Zhong Xuegao and the others were rinsing him, Fang Ziye noticed that the patient's abdomen was not in good condition. He jumped off the bed frame he was sitting on and quickly reached into the patient's abdomen with his left hand!

After his left hand roamed several times in the pool of blood, Fang Ziye finally grasped the inferior vena cava with his bare hand!
The blood flow stopped immediately.

"I..." The person standing opposite Fang Ziye saw an unfamiliar hand and instinctively wanted to curse.

"Damn." Finally, seeing the calm in the field, he instinctively exclaimed!
Despite being in the best possible position in my panic, I couldn't stop the bleeding in time, even though Fang Ziye jumped off the hospital bed and managed to stop it with his bare hands!
"Stop the bleeding!"

Inferior vena cava.

"And the left renal artery!" Fang Ziye quickly ordered.

Upon hearing this, the other party dared not delay. After quickly draining the remaining blood from the abdomen, he slowly punctured the peritoneal cavity and then propped up the intestines. Only then did he discover that Fang Ziye's hand was grasping and pinching the affected area of ​​the inferior vena cava from both the proximal and distal sides at a strange angle!
The angle at which you grab and pinch is equally tricky!
Two minutes after Fang Ziye stopped the bleeding, they finally moved Shuye here.

This comparison of efficiency is very hurtful.

However, they had already done their best and simply couldn't imagine how Fang Ziye had managed to do it.

Fang Ziye didn't blame him.

Blindly attempting to stop bleeding is an operation excluded from textbooks; it is not promoted or publicized!

The reason it's not widely used is because few people know how to do it, so it's not included in textbooks to prevent students from becoming overconfident after seeing this hemostasis technique...

It will not appear in the guide.

Skills possessed by only a select few cannot serve as general treatment guidelines; otherwise, patients would expect every medical professional to meet the standards of the nation's most skilled doctors. After clamping the inferior vena cava, they indeed saw a small opening in the left renal artery, spurting blood like urine!

But the blood column was very small.

They couldn't even imagine how Fang Ziye diagnosed and located such a small blood column!
But undeniably, Fang Ziye's move, in the blink of an eye, saved another life!
"That's enough, Dr. Fang!" The doctor in the green coat, who was applying hemostasis to the patient, said, then lowered her head guiltily.

The only reason Fang Ziye was forced to participate in the battle despite being ill could be that the enemy looked down on him, or that he himself was incompetent!
Otherwise, Fang Ziye wouldn't have ignored the arteriovenous fistula connection next door and interfered here.

Fang Ziye withdrew his left hand and continued to raise his right hand, waiting for Zhong Xuegao and the others to wash and examine the wound.

"Dr. Fang, these are all superficial injuries."

"It's just a broken skin, no blood vessels are broken, but the abrasion area is quite large. You still need to be careful to get a tetanus shot and prevent infection when you get back," Zhong Xuegao said.

Hearing the familiar medical advice he often gave enter his ears, Fang Ziye nodded.

His gaze remained fixed on Xiao Mo, who had been standing there earlier.

At this moment, Xiao Mo had already been dragged out of there.

But it seems he was lucky; he only suffered a fracture and there were no other problems!
He can still speak at this moment.

After Fang Ziye was bandaged up, he quickly ran a few steps forward and came to Xiao Mo's side, who had been pulled out.

Without saying a word, they immediately began the physical examination.

He is conscious, speaks fluently, his pupils react quickly to light, and his breathing is steady. He has skin injuries on his chest and shoulders, and a subcutaneous hematoma in his left temporal region.

Based on the current situation, the possibility of intracranial hematoma cannot be completely ruled out.

Fang Ziye continued with the physical examination of the chest and abdomen...

The abdomen is soft, breathing is normal, both lower limbs are of equal length and there are no deformities, but there are external injuries on the front of both thighs...

The left forearm is abnormally deformed!
While Fang Ziye was examining him, he was suddenly rolled over!

Then, without saying a word, Wu Xuanqi directly tore open the gauze and bandages that Fang Ziye had already packed!
"It's alright." Fang Ziye understood what Wu Xuanqi meant.

Wu Xuanqi did not trust Zhong Xuegao and his team's ability to clean and disinfect wounds, nor did he trust their assessment of the wounds.

"Shut up!" Wu Xuanqi only needed to take a blood vessel, so he left the operating position after he finished.

"A tendon has been torn!" Wu Xuan exclaimed in surprise.

"It's a minor issue; all my functions are fine," Fang Ziye said.

"Then it must be stitched up, otherwise what will happen once the scar heals?"

"Physiological saline solution, chelated iodine!~"

"Damn it, the clutter isn't even cleaned up properly." Wu Xuanqi cursed directly.

Next door, Zhong Xuegao shrank back, feeling unjustly scolded. He thought to himself, "Brother, this is the scene of an accident, not an operating room. Why is it so clean?"
He'll definitely need to go into the operating room for wound cleaning and suturing, and temporary bandaging to stop the bleeding!
However, he dared not refute it.

Zhong Xuegao knew Fang Ziye's background; he was from Zhongnan Hospital in Han City, not a medical worker from En City.

Moreover, Fang Ziye is a treasure of the orthopedics department at Zhongnan Hospital. After he was injured, who knows how crazy the bigwigs at Zhongnan Hospital will be when they find out...

Peng Peng suggested, "Should we transfer to the Central Hospital? I can make a call and have the trauma surgery department take over."

"No!~"

"I'll take him to handle it myself." Wu Xuanqi refused without even thinking, completely ignoring the other person's advice.

Dr. Wu Guonan, the director of Enshi Central Hospital, is only so-so.

Although it may be a bit insulting to think this way, it is the truth.

Currently, the best treatment for Fang Ziye's trauma is still suturing, and it's the kind of suturing that Fang Ziye has done for others before, where the motor and sensory separation is directly sutured!

Fang Ziye's finger function must be restored to the greatest extent possible!

Enshi Central Hospital can't do this kind of thing!

After cleaning Fang Ziye's wound several times, Wu Xuanqi first bandaged it with gauze.

Then, a hand snatched the pager from Peng Peng's hand: "Report to the team leader, Dr. Fang Ziye from the fourth comprehensive team has cut his right hand."

"Reporting to the team leader, Group 4..." Wu Xuanqi hadn't even finished speaking.

Then a sudden, furious roar was heard: "Fuck your mother's ass!"

The voice is from Deng Yong.

"Wait for me at the scene!" Deng Yong's voice began to tear, as if a prehistoric beast that had awakened and was about to kill was about to charge.

Upon hearing this, everyone felt a chill run down their spines!
Fang Ziye glanced at Wu Xuanqi, his lips twitched a few times, but he still didn't say anything.

Wu Xuanqi could only use bandages to simply bandage Fang Ziye's wound again.
Before the bandaging was even finished, Wu Xuanqi's phone rang again!

"Wu Xuanqi, what's going on?" Chen Song's voice also came through the loudspeaker.

"There was a small problem during the on-site rescue," Wu Xuanqi explained, trying to reassure everyone.

"What trouble?" Chen Song didn't waste any words.

Fang Ziye understood what Chen Song meant and quickly explained, "Dean Chen, it's nothing. I just stumbled a bit, and a firefighter pushed me away. It was a rolling stone that cut the back of my hand."

"Who sent you to the scene? Li Yongjun?" Chen Song continued to press.

"Dean Chen, Professor Li is the head of the surgical emergency team. This morning..." Fang Ziye said.

Li Yongjun couldn't possibly have known the future.

Chen Song interrupted, "Wu Xuanqi, bring Fang Ziye back immediately!"

"You suture Fang Ziye yourself," Chen Song commanded.

"The scene?" Wu Xuanqi's voice was hesitant.

"What does this have to do with you? Would the world stop turning or the sun explode without you?!" Chen Song retorted.

Upon hearing this, everyone else looked at each other in bewilderment.

Chen Song and Deng Yong's words sounded rather unpleasant.

What does the scene have to do with you?
Is Fang Ziye so important that other people's lives don't matter?
However, this is just something to think about.

To be honest, if Fang Ziye's martial arts skills were rendered useless, the loss would actually be greater than the loss of a few more lives!
……

Eight or nine minutes later, Deng Yong arrived angrily.

Beside him, Li Yongjun's face also looked extremely grim.

Fang Ziye and Wu Xuanqi have already left the scene...

Deng Yong looked at the white gauze on Fang Ziye's right hand: "Is it serious? Can you still move your fingers?"

Fang Ziye's fingers were slightly stiff due to the swelling on the back of his hand.

Although he tried his best to grasp and squeeze, it was still to no avail.

Having been cut once and injured by a falling object, it would be disrespectful for Fang Ziye to still be able to move freely afterward.

"What? Someone cut you with a scalpel? How did he get in here?" Deng Yong's already angry voice turned into a question after Wu Xuanqi finished speaking...

Not far away, a series of deep, piercing voices drifted over, mingling with Deng Yong's voice.

"They're probably just people with connections who've been given preferential treatment..."

"He must be a young nobleman from Han City."

The unreasonable behavior of Chen Song and Deng Yong also drew some criticism and opinions from those present.

The person who stabbed Fang Ziye sat silently in place, head bowed.

There were people nearby comforting him.

The gist of it is to tell him not to be afraid or something like that...

"Master, this was indeed an accident, it wasn't intentional!"

Fang Ziye explained to his teacher.

Fang Ziye did not flaunt his aloofness, nor did he want himself or his teacher to become targets of public criticism.

Upon hearing this, Deng Yong took two deep breaths: "Go back first, rest well, and work hard on your functional exercises. You absolutely, absolutely, absolutely cannot leave any sequelae."

Deng Yong then grabbed Wu Xuanqi's hand: "Dr. Wu, I hope you can find someone to give Fang Ziye the best treatment!"

"Please," Deng Yong's voice softened, his voice slightly choked with emotion.

Wu Xuanqi froze.

He understands Deng Yong.

When he was beaten and lost his memory, Duan Hong's madness was at least a thousand times more insane than Deng Yong's.

But the nature of the teacher's concern is the same.

Wu Xuanqi nodded: "Teacher Deng, don't worry, I will."

Just then, Fang Ziye saw a firefighter in the distance get hit by a rock, and he and the concrete fell directly from the second floor.

Upon seeing this, Fang Ziye instinctively tried to run forward.

However, Deng Yong reacted quickly and blocked him with his chest.

"Why are you going?"

"Master, over there..."

"Go back!~"

Deng Yong grabbed Fang Ziye's hand and forcefully pulled him back: "I'm letting you go back!"

"You've already done right by everyone else, but you can't just do right by these people!" Deng Yong warned.

"Fang Ziye, to put it bluntly!"

Even if you save a hundred more people from inside right now, it won't be as good as working an extra year!

"Even if you work yourself to death today, you can't save a hundred people!"

“Your life is more than just one year ahead…” Deng Yong shouted.

Deng Yong then glanced at Wu Xuanqi: "You too."

Then, Deng Yong grabbed one of them with each hand and walked outside.

He then shoved the two men into a taxi and ordered, "Take them both to the Enshi Sanatorium. They were both injured while on duty at the scene!"

“Professor Deng, I’m not injured,” Wu Xuanqi said.

"You're injured!" Deng Yong closed the car door.

Immediately afterwards, Deng Yong grabbed Nie Mingxian, who had just completed the arteriovenous short circuit, and forced him into a taxi...

He started cursing at Li Yongjun again: "You don't care about your students, but I will! You're fucking crazy!"

"Li Yongjun, you're seriously ill!"

"If you're sick, go get treatment sooner rather than later. Don't bring trouble to my students!"

"He's just a student, what gives you the right to let him come here!"

"It's your business if you come; it's your choice, your freedom. But you shouldn't arrange for other people to come here without informing anyone!"

"Understand?"

Li Yongjun bowed his head like an ostrich at this moment.

He was absolutely certain that if Fang Ziye suffered any irreversible consequences, Deng Yong would definitely kill him!
After getting into the car, Wu Xuanqi looked at Fang Ziye with a complicated expression.

There was no secret joy in not having Fang Ziye 'ruined'!

My mood was in complete chaos.

The driver in the front seat said, "You two are both doctors?"

Wu Xuanqi was in a hurry and said, "Master, just drive carefully."

"Oh, okay." Seeing Wu Xuanqi's aloofness, the master didn't dare to say anything more.

After all, Fang Ziye was injured.

In his opinion, Fang Ziye's injury was a bit exaggerated; it was just a bruised hand, what was the big deal?
……

Wu Xuanqi suddenly said, "Do you know why I helped you when you were about to perform a manual repositioning procedure on that firefighter?"

"Why else? Don't you consider me a friend?" Fang Ziye retorted.

"If I were truly your friend, I should stop you from exerting any more force and further aggravating your injury."

"However, physical damage is just as important as psychological damage."

“If you don’t do something for him, you might develop psychological problems later on, but since you chose to do it, he’s not in much trouble, and you even saved him from surgery by manually repositioning him.”

"This can be considered a form of mutual redemption, albeit a difficult one."

“So, you don’t owe him much.” Wu Xuanqi asked.

Fang Ziye shook his head and said, "Whether I owe them or not is another matter, but I should still thank them."

“You don’t understand, owing someone and saying thank you are two different things!” Wu Xuanqi said seriously, then turned his head to look out the window.

"For example, hatred and apologizing are two different things."

"No matter how much some people apologize, I can never forgive them." Wu Xuanqi's tone was bleak, and the timbre of his voice was slightly distorted.

He harbored a deep-seated hatred for those who had hurt him before!
"Brother Qi, let your hatred run wild. Love, hate, and all the emotions and desires are human instincts!"

“If we lose even these things, are we still human?” Fang Ziye said.

Wu Xuanqi didn't speak. The reason he had just broken down was because he realized that the gap between him and Fang Ziye was widening!
If it weren't for that incident back then, the gap between him and Fang Ziye today might not have made him feel so desperate.

(End of this chapter)