Looking for weak calls for help, Yan Yun slowly walked to Room 242.

"Is there anyone inside?" He looked around and found no one. The door was locked. Yan Yun knocked lightly and said

"Come on...save me, I...I don't want to die. No matter who is more capable, come and save me..." A knock on the door was heard. The cry for help from Room 242 immediately became

Get anxious.

"Open the door, and I'll come in and save you!" Yan Yun wanted to go in, but the security door was a real thing. If the inside didn't open, there was no way Yan Yun could get in and save people.

With a "click", the security door of Room 242 was opened.

The first thing Yan Yun saw was a woman nestled in the blood at the door. A woman whose legs were wrapped in medical gauze stained red by blood and whose face was pale from excessive blood loss.

"Save me..." The woman raised her eyes and begged Yan Yun.

Yan Yun felt a chill in his heart when he saw the woman in such a miserable condition. What happened to make her behave like this? Although he was confused, saving people was the most important thing now. Yan Yun put his hand into his trouser pocket and wanted to call Zhang Jiao.

The cow came to help.

But as soon as he put his hand into his trouser pocket, Yan Yun just wanted to charge his Xiaomi Mi 3s in the spare room 5.

"It's important to save people." Without his cell phone, Yan Yun couldn't run up to call Zhang Jiao Niu. He gritted his teeth and said, "I'll hold you. Go upstairs to Zhang Jiao Niu's where there is medicine."

Although the woman didn't know who Zhang Jiaoniu was, she could sense from Yan Yun's expression and eyes that Yan Yun had no ill intentions, and nodded weakly.

Yan Yun squatted down, and the woman gently put her hands on Yan Yun's neck, and Yan Yun hugged the woman in his arms.

Standing up. Yan Yun felt his arms sinking. Without thinking about how heavy this woman was, he ran towards the 24th floor. Time is life. Normally Yan Yun would treat this sentence as a fart, but now this sentence is too correct.

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After running to the elevator and watching the indicator lights going back and forth from the first floor to the fifteenth floor, Yan Yun trotted to the twenty-fourth floor with the woman in his arms.

Yan Yun was panting as he hurried up. He kicked the door with his foot and shouted: "Zhang Jiao Niu, open the door quickly!"

"Monkey, why are you so annoying? Right now." Zhang Jiao Niu's voice sounded in room 317.

"Hurry up!" Yan Yun shouted anxiously, feeling that the woman he was holding was breathing rapidly.

"Coming, coming." Zhang Jiaoniu responded.

Five seconds later, the security door of Room 317 opened.

"What's going on? Come in quickly!" Zhang Jiaoniu immediately looked confused when he saw Yan Yun holding a woman, but when he saw that the woman's lower body was covered in blood, he immediately stepped aside and let Yan Yun hold the woman and go in quickly.

"I just heard her cry for help on the 20th floor and saved her. Hurry and get the medical alcohol." Yan Yungang said immediately as soon as he entered the room.

After closing the door, Zhang Jiaoniu immediately ran to the storage room and took the medicine box.

Seeing the woman with a bloodless face and the light gradually fading from her eyes, Zhang Jiaoniu said with some worry: "Can she still survive?"

"I don't know. Talk to her and don't let her fall asleep." Putting the woman gently on the sofa, Yan Yun took out the scissors from the medical kit and removed the woman's legs from thigh to calf.

The gauze was cut.

The woman who cut the gauze immediately groaned, and her pale face showed a bit of pain. The look in her eyes was a little brighter than before, but it quickly disappeared.

"Slow down!" Zhang Jiaoniu shouted impatiently.

"I know!" The matter was important at this time. Although Yan Yun wanted the best, who would have thought that cutting the gauze would cause such pain to a woman?

Yan Yun's face immediately twitched as he took the cut gauze off from under the woman's thighs and calves.

From the woman's thigh to her calf, there was a flat wound opened by a sharp blade. The wound was open on both sides from deep to superficial muscles, and blood was still dripping out. Just looking at it made people feel very uncomfortable. Zhang Jiaoniu saw

With such wounds and a face full of resentment and shock, he didn't understand who had done such a cruel thing to a woman, and he didn't understand why the woman could survive until now.

Yan Yun took one look and immediately felt unspeakably uncomfortable in his heart. Wasn't the person who did this too cruel?

Feeling uncomfortable in his heart, Yan Yun moved his hands unambiguously, holding a medical cotton ball with tweezers and moistening it with medical alcohol to disinfect the woman's wound.

As soon as the cotton ball touched the wound from thigh to calf, the woman immediately let out a low groan of pain. It seemed that the woman was really dying. At this time, Xiuling also ran out of the bedroom. When she saw the injured

The woman's first reaction was to step back behind Zhang Jiao Niu and watch Yan Yun's every move.

Yan Yun felt unspeakably nervous at the moment. But he had to do it now, otherwise this woman would really die.

The white medical cotton ball was stained red with blood. Yan Yun changed it again and again, and kept it stained. At the same time, Zhang Jiaoniu kept talking to the woman. In this case, if the woman closed her eyes, then she would not wake up.

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It took five minutes to disinfect the wound on the woman's leg with medical alcohol. Yan Yun had never felt that five minutes was so long.

In these five minutes, Yan Yun's forehead was wiped by Xiuling four or five times.

After the disinfection was completed, Yan Yun rummaged through the medicine box but did not find what he wanted and immediately shouted: "Zhang Jiaoniu, do you have a needle and thread here? The thread should be thicker."

"Needle and thread? What are you doing with needle and thread? I don't have any here." Zhang Jiaoniu was a little stunned. What is Yan Yun doing with needle and thread now?

"Of course it's sutures. This deep wound can't be healed without sutures!" Yan Yun said at a very fast speed, and then looked for something in the house that could replace needles and threads.

"I, I have." At this time, Xiuling, who had been watching quietly beside her like a little white rabbit, said quickly and ran towards the bedroom.

Ten seconds later, Xiuling ran over with a small brocade box. When she opened the brocade box, she found cotton threads of different colors and several needles and threads of different thicknesses. It looked like they were used for embroidery.

Taking a medium-sized needle and a black thread about five meters long, Yan Yun put it into medical alcohol and rinsed it twice. He washed his hands twice and inserted the needle and thread into the uncomfortable wound.

suture.

You must know that doctors use curved needles to sew wounds, and they do not need to penetrate the needle too deeply to sew the wound. However, Yan Yun's embroidery needle must penetrate the flesh very deeply to ensure that the wound does not collapse.

This will greatly increase the pain suffered by the woman.

Although there were sleeping pills in the medicine box that could relieve the pain, Yan Yun did not dare to give them to her. Although if she took them, she would fall into a drowsy state, but she would definitely die in a short time.

Suturing such a long wound stitch by stitch is definitely an extremely long thing in the hands of a doctor. At this moment, Yan Yun definitely turned this extremely long time into an extremely fast thing.

The embroidery needle in Yan Yun's hand shuttled over the uncomfortable wound like a dragon. He didn't look like a doctor at all. It gave people the impression that Yan Yun was not sewing up the wound, but sewing up a ripped pair of jeans.

In eight minutes, just eight minutes, Yan Yun completely sutured the wound on the woman's leg.

Using medical alcohol to disinfect the sutured wound, Yan Yun completely wrapped the woman's wound with medical gauze.

After finishing the treatment of one leg, the woman's face looked much uglier than before, and she seemed as if she might die at any moment.

"Just hold on, you'll be fine in ten minutes. You'll definitely survive!" Yan Yun looked at the woman's dim eyes and said with an extremely certain tone.

The woman nodded slightly when she heard the words, and there seemed to be a glimmer of light in her eyes. It was the light that she could live on.

With the experience that was not considered experience just now, Yan Yun was more unambiguous in his actions this time. He disinfected the wound, sutured it, disinfected it, and wrapped it with medical gauze. It took nine minutes.

At this time, the woman's eyes had gently closed. But from her slightly rising and falling chest, it was certain that she was not dead.
Chapter completed!