Insufficient balance

  The next morning, Wang Geng woke up and the first thing he saw was the charming and shy nurse Kelly.

  Kerry was the nurse on duty at New York City Central Hospital, and it was she who first discovered that Wang Gang had woken up during the shift change this morning. However, Wang Gang lay motionless in bed but suddenly opened his eyes, which gave her a fright.

  Of course, what made the girl even more embarrassed was that she had previously thought Wang Gang was still in a vegetative state and was seriously cleaning his lower body at the time.

  When wiping, Wang Xiaodi's ferocious appearance made the girl blush and puzzled. Although Cai Li knew that male morning erection was a normal phenomenon as a nurse, but an unconscious lifesaving hero could also be so erect in the morning? And... it turned out that Asian people also had such a big one...

  The girl's face turned red as she lifted her head and gazed at the sleeping hero who had saved her. For a moment, she was a bit dazed.

  Fortunately, Wang Gang was quickly awakened by the cool movement below him while he was asleep. If it were in his previous life, he would never have slept so soundly, but he was really too tired!

  What entered Wang Gang's eyes when he opened them was a delicate and shy nurse's face with an unexpected surprise, while his own angry gaze was being held by the girl in her hand, her slender fingers grasping only about three-tenths of Wang Xiaodi, and the beautiful nurse's other hand was holding an alcohol cotton ball with tweezers!

  In fact, this heroic young man had already become an idol for the youth of New York overnight. His handsome appearance made the beautiful nurses at New York Central Hospital unable to help but secretly admire and discuss him. Although due to racial differences, it was not easy for a yellow-skinned young man like him to gain favor with white girls and their families in this era, his heroic act still gave Wang Gang, this Chinese youth, a dazzling halo of honor.

  Kai Li became one of Wang Gang's exclusive nurses as the "flower among nurses" and somehow stood out from the other nurses.

  The brief awkward episode between the two people in the single room that morning became a warm and slightly ambiguous memory for Kelly. The nurse, Kelly, rushed out of the ward to call the doctor, and the news of the heroic rescue spread throughout the hospital in an instant.

  While Kari ran out, Wang Gang and his own Wang Xiao Di were still secretly savoring the delightful feeling of being grasped by the beautiful woman just now!

  News of Brooklyn Bridge jumper's heroic rescue spreads like wildfire through hospital.

  After Wang Gang woke up, Dr. Xiao Te, the doctor in charge, rushed over to check him and found that his heartbeat, blood pressure, breathing and other aspects were all normal. Wang Gang answered the doctor's questions one by one with clear thinking and logical reasoning, obviously without any symptoms of amnesia.

  It wasn't until then that the doctors and nurses at New York City Central Hospital put down their hearts, jumping from such a high place into the river, getting knocked unconscious and having a concussion or even amnesia was normal, but the Chinese youth in front of them obviously didn't belong to this category.

  The news that the heroic lifesaver had woken up with everything normal caused a warm applause and cheers from other nurses and patients gathered at the door of the ward.

  Wang Gang didn't realize until he got out of bed that the hospital room door was piled high with flowers and prayer cards sent by New Yorkers, his heart warmed up, we Chinese are all living Lei Fengs, but 1917's New York also had good citizens!

  Actually, on the front page of The New York Times that day, there was a photo of Wang Geng, a handsome and introverted Chinese young man smiling at all of New York. The photo was taken by the newspaper from his Western military academy student ID card.

  Apart from The New York Times, the first edition of nearly a dozen large and small newspapers in New York City all carried reports of the Brooklyn Bridge rescue hero.

  The headlines of the reports were sensational and provocative:

  "Chinese cadet at West Point makes stunning jump, clearing 41 meters in an instant! Hundreds of people witnessed the miraculous moment!"

  "It's not just saving a small life, he saved America's conscience!"

  "When will Brooklyn Bridge hero wake up? Let's all pray for him!"

  According to informed sources, the rescued little girl is named Catherine, whose identity is quite mysterious and rumored to be the granddaughter of a big shot.

  "West Point is indeed the cradle of heroes, Chinese cadets have excellent grades during their studies, and are always willing to help others. Wang Gang was even the team leader! West Point alumni talk about their ideal Chinese senior Wang Gang!"

  "Superintendent of West Point Academy Samuel Tillman rushed to New York Central Hospital yesterday to visit the unconscious hero Wang Geng, and said that Geng is a role model for every West Point student, perfectly demonstrating the responsibility and honor that soldiers should undertake in unexpected events!"

  "You're as lucky as that little girl, you're not the only one who's jumped off the Brooklyn Bridge, but out of the last ten people who've done it, you're the only one who's come out without a scratch and managed to save someone!"

  After confirming that everything was fine with Xiao Zhang, Dr. Taylor smiled and shook hands with Wang Gang to congratulate him.

  "Congratulations, the test results show that your physical condition is excellent, all indicators are good, and after a few more days of observation, if everything is fine, I think you can be discharged from the hospital!"

  Behind the doctor was a charming but slightly shy nurse, Carrie. At this moment, she heard Dr. Short say that the handsome young Chinese man in front of her was safe and sound, which made Nurse Carrie's heart overflow with joy. Of course, the episode that morning was just a small secret between her and Wang Gang, or even just a small secret in her own heart.

  Apart from the doctors and nurses of New York City Central Hospital, the first person allowed to enter for a visit in the morning was a tall but slightly tired-looking young American man. The rest of the media reporters who had been waiting overnight were blocked outside the corridor.

  The American young man who came in was wearing a tight-fitting West Point military uniform, and as soon as he entered the door, he rushed over to tightly grasp Wang Gang's hand, his face filled with joyful relief!

  "HiGUN! I was worried sick about you all night, you're the chief heavy artillery of our class, how are you? Do you still recognize me? Yesterday evening when I came with the principal, you were out cold! I'm afraid you'll leave us behind and go argue with God whether America should join the war or not!" The tall American boy said with a smile, lightly punching Wang Gang.

  The cadets at West Point nicknamed this Chinese senior who started as a sophomore "gun". First, foreigners can't pronounce the sound of Wang Gang's name correctly. Second, the younger guys all know that his size is not much different from that of black guys, typically belonging to the big gun level!

  "Hi, Mark! If I couldn't even recognize you, Mark Clark, my best friend in the dormitory, then I'd really have to go see God! A big country like America should take on the responsibility of maintaining world peace. Of course, America should join the war; otherwise, how can it show its significance and value to the world?" Wang Gang said with a smile, also patting Clark's shoulder.

  Kerry smiled and said, "Mr. Wang, your companion rushed over yesterday afternoon and hasn't left the hospital since. He even spent the night on a chair in the emergency room just to wait for you to wake up today!"

  Tall Mark was told by the beautiful and elegant nurse, somewhat embarrassed, scratched his head and said, "Heh heh..."

  The doctor said you had the highest probability of waking up early today, and then... it might get smaller and smaller. That's why the principal gave me half a day off yesterday! If I hadn't stayed up all night waiting for you, you might not have woken up so quickly!"

  Wang Gang's heart warmed up, and he went to give Mark a bear hug, saying softly, "Thank you, Mark. Thank you, Principal Samuel. I'm fine now. Let's go back to school!"

  "Oh no! This won't do!" Nurse Carrie hastily grabbed Wang Geng's arm, turning around to appeal to Dr. Short for help, "Dr. Short, how can he be discharged so soon? Didn't you say he needs to be observed for at least 4 hours?"

  Dr. Xiao nodded and said seriously, "Although you're normal in all aspects now, we need to observe for at least 4 hours before discharging you. It's not possible to leave the hospital now. If something goes wrong, New Yorkers will tear down our hospital!"

  "And our cadets from West Point!" Mark Clark, with a flourish of his fist in the direction of Dr. Shortt, turned to urge Wang Keng

  "Gun! You're now a hero at West Point and in New York, the principal said you must recover fully before you can be discharged from the hospital and return to school. My vacation is only half a day, but your vacation is now indefinitely long. When you are fully recovered, when you return to school, as long as you make it back for the graduation ceremony, that's all that matters!"

  Mark Clark winked at Wang Gang and said, "Our place is full of old masters, where can we find such young and beautiful nurses to take care of you after returning? Don't miss this opportunity!"

  Kai Li's face turned red after hearing this, and she unconsciously puffed out her chest again. "In school, we listen to the principal, in hospital, we have to listen to doctors and nurses! Dr. Xiao Te, if you let Wang Geng go, I'll tell the director!"

  Xiao De looked at Wang Geng and Kaili with a difficult expression, Kaili was the old director's most beloved granddaughter, and being bullied by her made him somewhat unable to cope.

  "Alright! I'm the patient, you're the doctors and nurses, can't I listen to you?"

  He's not actually anxious to rush back to West Point to suffer, cut, I'm a second-year graduate student in the Military Strategy Department of the National Defense University, I'm a special forces ace, and you're going to go through the struggles again with these undergraduate military academy students who haven't graduated yet to become a junior lieutenant?

  If I hadn't traveled through time and space, I would have graduated from the National Defense University's Science Department by now. I would have been promoted to Major General in the military region, a genuine deputy division-level cadre. Your West Point may be famous, but it was only equivalent to the Army Command College back in 1917. Graduates were only awarded the rank of Junior Lieutenant, and even if they worked hard in their units, they could only become company-level cadres at best. How can that compare to my deputy division-level position?

  Things were settled, and Mark Clark, on behalf of the entire student body and faculty of West Point Military Academy, paid another tribute to the great lifesaving hero, wishing Wang Gang a speedy recovery. With a sincere expression, he thanked the doctors and nurses again before hurrying back to school to spread the news of Wang Gang's awakening as soon as possible.

  A commotion broke out in the hospital corridor, as reporters who had been waiting overnight could no longer contain themselves, clamoring for an interview with the hero who saved lives and wanting to take photos. The editor back at the office was still waiting to lay out the headline for the evening paper. Now that the hero has awakened, why are they still blocking him from being seen? Is it because the hero really did become a fool after the fall and is too afraid to be seen?