"I'm watching to save people in the snack street."

"The police and the gangster were stabbed together. Which one should I rescue first?"

"We originally wanted to have some late-night snacks to go to the nightclub, but we didn't expect the performances on the street to be even more exciting than nightclubs."

"See a very beautiful little brother."

In the circle of friends, the circle artists are desperately posting expressions, pictures, videos, and selfies.

On the surface, the door of the Oyster Gate Night Banquet is quiet.

Ling Ran's attention was focused on Dong Jinwu who had just been lifted into the car.

He saw one hand in Zang Zhao's stomach, grabbed the remaining iodine with the other hand and poured it on Dong Jinwu. He didn't let go of his chest and just poured a bottle of water to the end.

Boss Shao felt so painful when he saw it. No matter how cheap the iodine volt is, he bought it himself. The raw material cost for 20 yuan to ten strings is 28 yuan. He bought a bottle of two pounds of iodine volts to buy 100 strings of beef tripe raw materials. After selling the 100 strings of beef tripe, buy the raw material and then sell it. It won’t take long to settle the cost of the last hospitalization...

Dr. Zhou was not surprised and just whispered: "I suspect that the liver was injured, the amount of blood loss is relatively large, and it is close to the amount of shock... The ambulance has not arrived yet..."

Ling Ran was still palpated first and made a general judgment through a specialized physical examination.

Dr. Zhou didn't think it was a pestle either.

Surgeons have been constantly educated since their training: Don’t trust anyone, don’t trust anyone!

There are too many medical accidents because the doctor trusts the judgment of other doctors.

Ling Ran wanted to stop bleeding with bare hands, so it was naturally impossible to judge Dr. Zhou.

"Wash my hands." Ling Ran completed the preliminary diagnosis as quickly as possible, then stretched out his free right hand and asked Dr. Zhou to use iodine and then alcohol to disinfect himself from hand to arm.

After everything was done, Ling Ran took the kitchen knife that Dr. Zhou had just disinfected, held the handle of the knife with one hand, and held the bow to face the wound.

"Suppressed." Ling Ran's voice was cold and he could not hear any emotion.

Dr. Zhou subconsciously suppressed the person, and saw Ling Ran knocking down and forcibly cut off the rectus abdomen.

Ling Ran didn't care whether it was convenient or not when the sewing was done. He slashed and stretched out his wounds after a few strokes. He threw the knife and stretched out his hand and said, "Pour wine."

The remaining half of the bottle of wine washed the blood on Ling Ran's hands. Before the alcohol could evaporate, Ling Ran slowly inserted his right hand into Dong Jinwu's wound.

Dr. Zhou only realized what Ling Ran was doing at this time, because Dong Jinwu's wound was deeper, and the blade that stabbed him was narrower and thinner, so Ling Ran's hand could not be inserted at all.

"Ah...wow..." Dong Jinwu, who was bleeding and dizzy, suddenly struggled after being briefly anesthetized by alcohol for more than ten seconds.

Dr. Zhou shouted "Help", half of his body flew into the air, and pressed down from top to bottom.

Several men watching took the initiative to step forward and pressed Dong Jinwu's shoulders and thighs.

Ling Ran's arm moved forward a few centimeters, stopped and began to grop.

"The liver is cracked." Ling Ran just said that the blood flowing along the wound just now began to thinnish and thinner.

Dr. Zhou sat back on the cart and looked up at Ling Ran, and was shocked.

At this moment, Ling Ran's left hand was inserted into the belly of the policeman Zang Zhao and his right hand was inserted into the belly of the young man Dong Jinwu. He seemed to be stiff all over, but Dr. Zhou knew that what he was doing now was simply impossible.

The surgeons who often go to the operating table have experience of stopping bleeding with bare hands. Sometimes they cut the patient's blood gushed out with one knife. What should I do if the patient's blood is gushed out? If it is not possible to find gauze, it is the most correct choice to block it with your hands.

It is also common to stop bleeding with bare hands without vision. The so-called abdominal examination is actually to cut the stomach open, one internal organ and one internal organ is flipping to see where the bleeding is bleed. But that is the most basic method. Experienced doctors often do not need to turn the internal organs completely. When they see blood gushing out from underneath, they can often find the bleeding point by stretching their hands down and pulling their fingers twice. Of course, there are occasional situations where they cannot be found, so it is not too late to turn it up and search.

However, compared with Dr. Zhou’s familiar bleeding-resistance with bare hands, Ling Ran’s technique is obviously more than better.

Thinking of Ling Ran’s “family learning origin” and looking at Boss Shao not far away, a thought suddenly popped up in Dr. Zhou’s mind: I don’t know what the patients had experienced in Xiagou Clinic?

"Where has the ambulance been?" Ling Ran opened his hands, and a patient on one side was quite tired.

However, many people ran to the front of the cart happily, patted left and right.

Dr. Zhou took out his cell phone and called and urged him. After a while, he said, "The whole street is occupied and operated. It is difficult for ambulances to come in, but it is also soon."

Dr. Zhou hesitated for a moment and said, "We might as well get a car to the hospital by ourselves."

As he said that, Dr. Zhou's eyes fell on the face of Boss Xue, who was wearing black clothes and starry moon bodhizi, and said, "Boss Xue, use your car?"

"I drive a sports car." Boss Xue patted his stomach, very happy to show off: "Audi TT, two people can't lie down in the back row."

Boss Xue said as he shook the Bodhizi and glanced around.

"Is Boss Shao's car here?" Dr. Zhou knew Shao Jian.

Boss Shao silently put away his empty iodine bottle, and took away the two bottles from Luzhou Laojiao when he was unprepared, and said, "Santana borrowed someone, but Corolla has not returned to pick up the goods."

"You said you are a boss after all, at least you should buy a Wuling." Dr. Zhou was exhausted today. He was sweating all over his body and had nowhere to say anything. He could only complain and then say to the surroundings: "Who has a car? You can get three people and take the patient to the hospital first. If you wait like this, you will be afraid it will be too late."

Even if Ling Ran’s perfect stopping bleeding with bare hands, it can only delay the blood loss rate, and the treatment that should be available is still indispensable.

No one around responded to Dr. Zhou's words.

Dr. Zhou shouted again, and it was still the case, and a few people turned around and left.

Dr. Zhou smiled bitterly: "If you don't, just push the cart out and welcome the ambulance. At least you can arrive early. I didn't expect that there were so many people, not even a person willing to help. What kind of world is he like?"

Ling Ran said "hmm", half-kneeled, coughed, and said, "Everyone, we need to send the two injured to Yunhua Hospital for treatment as soon as possible. If we arrive one minute earlier, we will have a little more hope. I hope that friends with cars can help. We will bear the cost of cleaning the car."

He did 100 cases of tang suture last month, and the average cost per case was as much as four or five hundred yuan. Since the time was spent on the operation, the expenses were almost gone. When it comes to money, Ling Ran felt rich. The three melons and two dates of cleaning the car were really not in his mind.

There was another sound of taking photos around him. At this time, a girl was brave and blushed and said, "I can lend you my car."

Ling Ran was about to agree immediately.

But before he could speak, another little aunt across the street shouted, "My car is parked in front of me, and I can leave now."

"My SUV is spacious and high in the back row, just right for you to use!" This is another little aunt.

"My is a Mercedes-Benz G." An old aunt stood up and held out a shy girl with her hands, saying, "My daughter gives you it. You can put it down in the back row, and it's okay for four people to lie down."

With the deterrence of the big g, the old aunt fought for a few seconds of precious time, pointed a direction, and asked someone to push the cart forward.

After a while, several people were put into the back row of the square G. The shy girl gently stepped on the accelerator, slowly drove out of the night market, and then rushed to the hospital.

Ling Ran breathed a sigh of relief, smiled at Dr. Zhou, "The world is still good."

He simply wanted to give back to Dr. Zhou's guidance to him today.

Dr. Zhou laughed twice...

The young man Dong Jinwu woke up in pain or was shaken by a running car. He opened his eyes and looked around and asked, "Where am I?"

"We are heading to the hospital." Dr. Zhou explained carefully: "It's fine when you arrive at the hospital."

Dong Jinwu smiled hard and said, "I know, I just said, it's okay to stab it, just slash it twice."
Chapter completed!