Chapter 989: Do what you should do!

"Let's go and have a look." Qin Luo said anxiously.

Huanxi Building is an office building he invested in. An accident at the construction site cannot be separated from him.

Besides, he was worried about what harm Ning Zaozi would suffer in the crowd.

Jesus closed the car door and guarded Qin Luo's side with his body.

There seems to be no progress in his relationship with Lu Hanyan, at least Qin Luo has not received any news that the two of them went out for a date alone. However, he is getting more and more accustomed to his bodyguard job.

In fact, Qin Luo solved the human-faced mosquito virus on his body after the fire in the Huatian Racecourse. He was still unwilling to leave until now. Qin Luo could only admit that he was conquered by his noble and great personality charm and then completely bowed to his round shoes.

Before I could even walk into the middle of the crowd, I smelled a strong smell of blood, and there were still spots of blood on the ground.

There are people injured?

Qin Luo was shocked and asked, "What happened?"

The workers wearing hard hats in front were crowded, and the yelling sounds were heard everywhere, and no one responded to Qin Luo's questions.

"Give it aside." Qin Luo shouted loudly.

Someone turned his head and glared at him angrily, then turned his butt to him again.

Jesus smiled, stood forward, his hands came out, and some shameful tricks were used in a series of ways. His whole body was like a sharp knife, cutting a hole in the crowd. Some people didn't understand what was going on, so his body retreated behind.

Qin Luo quickly followed and soon followed Jesus and arrived at the center of the accident site.

A thin, black and thin middle-aged man lay on the ground, with a tilted head and wearing a safety helmet. The gray work clothes on his body were covered with mud and oars, and they were ragged like a piece of rag that had been used for many years.

His right foot was stained with blood, and pools of bright red blood were gathering, and it was a tendency to spread into a river.

The shoes on his feet could no longer see the original color, and the sole was broken, and a pointed piece-like object like a sickle was inserted into the center of his feet.

Obviously, it should be the culprit that caused the workers to bleed and injured.

Several men wearing hard hats were so anxious that they were sweating profusely, but they were at a loss.

"Why haven't you been sent to the hospital?" Qin Luo shouted angrily.

"I have called an ambulance." A worker glanced at Qin Luo in confusion and explained. Although he didn't know why he wanted to explain to this stranger.

"What ambulance is waiting for?" Qin Luo said angrily. "You have to send a car to take him over quickly. When will it take until the ambulance comes?"

Indeed, Qin Luo’s worries are not unreasonable.

Let’s not talk about the hospital’s ambulance attendance efficiency. If the hospital is farther away from the construction site, wouldn’t it be more time-consuming to go back and forth?

Saving people is like putting out a fire. Sometimes it is too late to get everything.

The workers looked at each other and a young man said, "The construction vehicles and the procurement vehicles are all sent out. There are no cars available at the construction site now-"

"Isn't that a car?" Qin Luo asked, pointing to a yellow car at the entrance of the engineering command department.

It was an extremely gorgeous sports car. Although Qin Luo, a novice in the car, could not recognize the brand of this car. However, Qin Luo could still see its considerable value from its style and the rare car logo.

The workers looked embarrassed and said, "How can that work? That's someone else's car - and others don't agree, we can't do anything about it."

They looked afraid when they saw the car, as if it was not a luxury sports car, but a man-eating monster.

"Hmph, it's not that we don't want to take Uncle Dezhu to the hospital, how can we take it without a car? There is not even a taxi in the wilderness around here - this one is covered in mud and blood, even if there are taxis people willing to take it?" A young man holding the injured man's big hand said in a mud and muffled voice. "The people in this city are very broken. If it were in our village, everyone would have been busy driving long ago-"

"Human life is at stake. Whose car is the company's car? Why don't he send it?" Qin Luo said this and squatted down to check the middle-aged man's wound.

Because he was still wearing shoes, Qin Luo could not see how deep he was injured. However, if he wanted to pull out the sickle blade that was pierced on his feet and cut one of his feet in half, it might cause a bloody collapse.

"Why haven't you asked? When something happened, I went in and asked. When someone came out and took a look, he walked into the house with his nose covered his nose - would we carry the car without a key?"

The young man glanced at Qin Luo and said, "Do you have a car - don't you want the car to get blood?"

Qin Luo looked at the young man who looked honest but knew how to use provocation at this time, and said with a smile: "If you need it, I will ask the car to take him to the hospital. But I want to see his wound first - his blood flows fast and fast, and the color is dark red. I suspect that I have injured my foot pulse. If I really hurt my foot pulse, I may not be able to do it anymore in the future."

"What?" the young man was anxious, his eyes turned red, and he grabbed Qin Luo's hand and shouted: "How can he be paralyzed? But you must not be paralyzed - I, Uncle Dezhu, is the pillar of the family, and the old mother, daughter-in-law, son and daughter all have to support him alone."

"You can't be paralyzed. Brother, please help me find a way to save Deju - his family is not easy."

"This is a lifelong thing. If the tendons are broken, it will be ruined in this life-"

After hearing Qin Luo's words, the injured worker lying on the ground was trying hard to support his body. He held Qin Luo's hand with his blood-stained hand, and said in a dry and hoarse voice: "Help me----------------------------------------------------------------------

Because of the pain, his voice had been deformed. Every time he said a word, it seemed like he had exhausted all his strength.

"Don't worry. There will be no problem. I will find a way." Qin Luo patted the back of his hand and comforted him.

Qin Luo knew that many workers were injured accidentally while working and left their jobs from now on. If they could get a compensation, it would be fine, at least the expenses of their families would be settled. If the boss was reluctant to pay the money, it would be a disaster for the family.

The best way is to get him back. This is not only to save one person, but also to save one family or even several families.

But if the tendons are broken, even if you are sent to the hospital, there will be no better treatment.

Of course, Qin Luo has it.

"Are you a doctor?" the young man asked in surprise.

"Yes." Qin Luo said. "Is there any first aid kit in the office?"

"Yes." A middle-aged woman wearing glasses agreed, and then quickly ran into the simple office of the construction site.

Soon, she came out with a medicine box with the red '+' sign printed on it.

Qin Luo opened the medicine box and found that the medical supplies inside were still complete.

There are bandages, alcohol and disinfectant cotton, scissors and scalpels of varying sizes, and even a box of unopened medical silver needles.

"Come on, someone to help me." Qin Luo said.

"I'll do it." said the honest young man.

"Okay. It's you." Qin Luo said. "Press and hold his right leg."

The young man let go of Uncle Dezhu's hand and pressed his right leg without hesitation.

Qin Luo was very satisfied with his performance and said, "I want to cut off his shoes now. I will draw the knife later. You must press it tightly and not let him move."

"I understand." The young man gritted his teeth, feeling a harmless and cruel look.

Qin Luo took scissors from the medicine box, carefully cut off the earth-yellow rubber-soled canvas shoes on his feet that cost a few dollars a pair, and then cut the socks that emitted a foul smell inside and slowly tear them off.

When cutting socks, many people turned their heads because of fumigation. The middle-aged woman who came over with a medicine box retching and vomited several mouthfuls of sour water before she calmed down.

But Qin Luo didn't realize it at all and focused on the work he was doing.

Remove the burden of shoes and socks, and the wound on his feet becomes even more shocking.

Almost half of the sharp sickle blade went into the flesh, and blood slid down the surface of the knife like a water curtain.

Qin Luo quickly disinfected the silver needle and then stabbed it into the "Laogong point" on the sole of the injured person's feet.

This is a point that stops bleeding, and there is a noun to describe it as the "Dinghai Shen Needle".

With this Dinghai Shen Needle, there will be no major changes in the next treatment. At least you will not die due to excessive blood loss.

Qin Luo gave him another injection to relieve his pain, and then said to the young man: "Press it tight. I'm going to draw the knife."

"Come on." The young man said, pressing Deju's legs.

Qin Luo's hand slowly touched the blade, and Uncle Dezhu's body suddenly tensed and trembled, then gritted his teeth and trembled his legs.

At this time, even a gust of wind blew on the knife on his feet could bring a bone-bending pain.

Qin Luo secretly used his power and then pulled back suddenly.

Wow—

As the blade was pulled out, a stream of blood gushed out and splashed on Qin Luo's face, like unknown flowers with bright red colors.

"ah--"
Chapter completed!