Path of Medicine With a System

When fighting on the street, I'm afraid of seventeen or eighteen-year-olds, boys in their early twenties, or middle-aged strong men in their forties. Most are caused by mishandling. And the latter one is scary, because I have experienced many, many things, I have already seen through the society or my heart has been darkened, and I don’t feel sorry for myself, let alone others. If something happens to this kind of people when they fight, it will be a big deal, because often these people are going to kill people, they are rude and direct!

The wounded in the hospital can come out from the fights. The fights between young people are injured. It looks very tragic. The nose is bruised and the face is bruised, the head is bleeding, and the whole body is covered with blood. In fact, the problem is not very big.

But middle-aged people hardly have many traumas in fights, but the injured place is the place that can be fatal. This kind of semi-old stubble, whose physical strength has begun to decline, but has a lot of experience, this kind of person is almost never called a miss or manslaughter in a fight. Greet wherever it is fatal!

Zhu Bing was born as a criminal policeman, and he has fighting training almost every week. Four or five people came across from him. Normally, this kind of person has no way to take Zhu Bing. , because there is the goddess in his heart behind him! And he drank several more beers, and his movements are still a bit slow.

These people don't talk much nonsense, but they are very vicious. They beat them without saying a word. In fact, the fight lasted only tens of seconds. Zhu Bing kicked and pushed several of them over, but there were so many people. The scorpion was sent directly into Zhu Bing's left chest. Then, without even looking at it, the group of people rushed away! Life and death are no longer important to them, the most important thing now is to escape as soon as possible!

Lu Renjia hurried into the box, running out of breath, and called her father's secretary while running, and then entered the door and said: "Zhang Fan, someone is playing hooligans on me, and now they are pestering Zhu Bing, you hurry up!" Go and help him." Then he said into the phone: "Scenery Dynasty KTV, come quickly, there are a lot of them."

As soon as Zhang Fan heard this, he hurriedly got up and went out. Although Zhang Fan was average in skill, he could always persuade a fight. Zhang Fan got up and went out, followed by several girls.

When Zhang Fan walked quickly, Zhu Bing in the distance of the corridor was already lying in the corridor, and a pool of blood could be seen on the ground. The waiters and some guests who were attracted by the fight stood around, some shouted, some called. After staying in the entertainment place for a long time, these guys understand that they should not rush to help the injured at this time.

Seeing that something was wrong, Zhang Fan hurriedly ran, and Lu Renjia also saw it, and a sharp voice came out of her throat, "Zhu Bing!~"

As soon as Zhang Fan passed by, he first saw a dagger that had sunk into his left chest, and a lot of blood had already flowed out. "I'll go!" Zhang Fan became nervous. This place is either the heart or the great blood vessels, or the great blood vessels or the lungs. These are all places that can kill people. If it hits a vital point, there will be no chance of rescue! Every minute will kill someone.

Shao Hua and Jia Suyue's faces turned pale, and Lu Renjia was overwhelmed by fright, and kept muttering: How could this happen! How could this be happening! Le Jie stood beside Jia Suyue, his face pale. Looking pale, he has never seen such a scene since he was a child.

Zhang Fan first touched the carotid artery, "Oh my God, it's still throbbing!" Then he didn't care, the blood was gone, and he knelt beside Zhu Bing, tearing Zhu Bing's clothes, while yelling at Shao Hua. They shouted: "Call 120 quickly."

This kind of trauma generally cannot pull out the dagger rashly, nor can it move the dagger again. Jia Suyue and Lu Renjia could no longer count on them. They were scared to death. Although Shao Hua was better, he was not much better. His hands were trembling and he couldn't open the phone button! Although Le Jie was a boy, he could He is not very courageous, his mouth is so dry that he can't speak, he feels that his tongue has fallen into his stomach, and the friend who was eating and drinking with him just now is lying in a pool of blood in just a few minutes Among them, it's terrible!

In the end, it was Shao Hua who got through the phone and explained the address intermittently! After Zhang Fan finished speaking, first aid began. For this kind of trauma, the first thing to do is to compress the bleeding and close the lung wound that is connected to the outside world.

Zhang Fan quickly untied Zhu Bing's clothes. The dagger was very sharp, and entered the chest along the gap between the ribs, a large amount of blood bubbled and overflowed from the wound. Moreover, Zhu Bing was choking, and blood kept coughing out of his mouth.

There was nothing else to do, Zhang Fan directly pinched the wound with his hands, and then said to the waiter, hurry to find scissors and towels, but no one listened to him. "Hurry up, if someone dies, you can't get rid of the responsibility." These words can't scare others, if the owner of the ktv is here, it's not a customer, it's a waiter working part-time. The last person who looked like a manager hurried to find what Zhang Fan wanted, and the others barely moved. They have seen too many such things, and they are all people at the bottom of society. It is too late to hide these kindnesses and resentments, so how can they get contaminated.

If the person lying down is dead, they will help, because this is a murder case, and the murderer will peel off his skin even if he is not dead. But if there is no death or serious injury, who can guarantee that there are no companions of the murderer in the crowd? What if these people turn around to take revenge on us? Some kind of tycoon appeared, and the manager also said before joining, try not to get involved in the disputes between the guests.

The manager trotted and came with several towels and scissors, "Cut the strips into long strips, please." Zhang Fan pressed the wound while cleaning up the bleeding from Zhu Bing's mouth. Zhu Bing had already lost consciousness. This manager is also a person who has seen big scenes. He squatted beside Zhu Bing and cut the towel quickly under his hands, and he didn't delay his speech: "I said brother, are you a friend of this person? You know a little about first aid by the way you look." ! I have already called the police, so don’t worry!” After the accident, they will definitely call the police immediately, and then call 120.

"I'm a surgeon at the city hospital." Zhang Fan had to explain to others, and the manager was also trying to find out. If Zhang Fan didn't explain clearly, the towels he cut into strips might not be given to Zhang Fan.

"Come and help, cut all of them?" The manager shouted to the waiters standing beside him after asking Zhang Fan.

"Well, cut them all into strips, and then splice them into a long strip."

There are many people, and it can be done in a few minutes. "Brother, come and help my friend, let his back be off the ground a little bit, be sure to be gentle and steady." Zhang Fan said to the manager, no one else dared to come forward, and only the manager could rely on him . Jia Suyue and the others also recovered a little bit, she gently pushed Le Jie beside her, the meaning was obvious, she wanted him to help, and Le Jie also wanted to go up to help, but his legs were weak and he couldn't even take a step. Can't walk through. Although Lu Renjia and Shao Hua were so frightened that they turned pale with fright, they had recovered from their stress at this moment, and the two women hurried forward to help.

The cloth strips were completed, and Zhang Fan was particularly worried that the dagger would pierce the heart or the aorta. It turned out that the dagger had penetrated into the fourth intercostal space, but Zhu Bing's carotid artery was still beating, and he was coughing badly.

Zhang Fan knew the reason after touching it for a while, and he was shocked in cold sweat before touching it. The eight-character bandage, Zhang Fan fixed the dagger with one hand and twisted it around repeatedly with the other hand, and finally tied a horizontal knot on Zhu Bing's chest, and then let out a long sigh of relief.

After a while, a man in his thirties and almost forties came leading a group of policemen, "Brother Weijun!" Lu Renjia finally burst into tears, clutching the middle-aged man's arm and crying loudly.

"Jia Jia, don't cry, get in the car and go to the hospital." Zhang Weijun, Lu Renjia's father's secretary, looked at Lu Renjia's bloody hands and said quickly.

"I'm fine, help Zhu Bing quickly, he's for me! He's for me!~"

After a while, 120 will come. The emergency doctor at the city hospital saw that it was Zhang Fan, and asked, "What's wrong, Doctor Zhang!"

"I was stabbed in the left chest, and I need immediate surgery. Put on the mask first, open the IV channel, and inject morphine intramuscularly." After speaking, he said to the police, "Hurry up and help, and put the patient on the stretcher." You Lu Ren Fortunately, these police officers were very cooperative, and the middle-aged man stood aside to make a phone call.

Zhang Fan got on the 120 with blood all over his body. Before getting into the car, he looked at Shao Hua and said, "Sorry! I'm going to have an operation, you should go home quickly! Be careful!"

"It's okay, you don't have to worry about me, just pay attention to yourself!"

120 whimpers sounded!

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