Chapter 234 Hypovolemic shock

Author: Mountain Woodcutter Guardian

Chapter 234 Hypovolemic shock

When he was a child, Bian Mu often heard the old people saying: If you encounter ghosts, go to the ghost market.

For many years, Bian Mu has never understood what this sentence means.

It wasn't until he finished the phone call with Mr. Yang, a veteran player in the Huatian Ghost Market, that Bian Mu immediately understood: "I guess the original text of this sentence should be 'when something strange happens, go to the ghost market.' The common people's terminology is more popular. At the same time, the word 'guilty'

It is difficult for them to understand, so it is gradually spread as "when encountering ghosts, go to the ghost market". So... the so-called "spooky" things should generally mean difficult and troublesome things that cannot be solved through normal negotiations.

What should I do with the troublesome things? Ask the ghost market for help, and use the slightly gray power to completely settle the troubles on your head, right! That should be like this..."

Outside the window, the light rain has stopped, and the moon and stars are all hidden in the light clouds. There is no moonlight at all, and the faint starlight makes the sky not too dark.

"If the group of people named Wu continues to make things difficult for me, I will definitely not be able to compete with them with my own strength. Obviously, Uncle Yang and the people behind him have some energy. As long as I am willing to pay a big price,

They may be able to provide me with some necessary help... But from now on, even if I get involved with people who walk in the gray area, if I find it difficult to escape in the future, wouldn't it be endless trouble? Then... I am so young,

When I'm in trouble, I can't just think about asking others for help. I have to find ways to save myself. For now, it would be better to support Su Linwen, the female classmate. She is the person involved. As long as she dares to stand up and testify against Wu, I

At least I'm not fighting alone." Thinking of this, Bian Mu planned to take time to contact Su Linwen the next day to visit her female classmate.

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The next morning, Bian Mu casually cooked two packs of instant noodles and poached two eggs, and that was enough for breakfast.

At eight o'clock in the morning, Bian Mu clocked in on time at the "Liu Shunrong" Pharmaceutical Company Logistics Park.

Due to Dong Yushan's special care, Bian Mu had already become a relatively free and "leisurely" employee even though he had only been on the job for a few days. According to established practices, he did not have to do odd jobs in the logistics park.

Bian Mu did not accept this special care calmly. As long as he had free time, he always insisted on helping his colleagues with some chores in the logistics park. Of course, he mainly drove a forklift to load and unload goods, and occasionally helped his colleagues.

At the beginning, except for a few young female colleagues who took the initiative to call Bian Mu over to help, no other colleagues appreciated it.

Bian Mu didn't mind, he just did whatever he had to do and did the business at hand beautifully.

When I first started working, there were not many places where forklifts were needed, so Bian Mu wandered around and finally stayed in Group 3 to help a colleague, a sister, put various self-adhesive labels on the cargo boxes.

"I'll help them work until 10 o'clock. If it's not too busy here, I'll go to the major pharmacies and make an appointment with Su Linwen to visit the female classmate before lunch." Thinking of this, he raised his head and glanced at the hangings high up.

Bian Mu meticulously continued to put labels of various specifications on the big quartz clock.

After a while, Bian Mu looked up occasionally and saw several female colleagues trotting all the way to the goods yard.

"Eh?! What's going on? Is there a job over there? The manpower is tight? Then it's my turn to go! Hey! No one even bothered me, and they are still so exclusive towards me." Thinking of this, Bian Mu stood up.

After attaching a complete set of labels, he turned around and walked quickly towards the goods yard.

"Old Lin! Old Lin! Can you hear me?! Old Lin, don't scare everyone! Wake up! Wake up!" At this time, a series of extremely anxious calls reached Bianmu's ears.

"No! Something happened! Could it be that... Lao Lin was knocked unconscious by the cargo box?" Thinking of this, Bian Mu rushed towards the place where the noise came from.

I rushed over and saw that many of the goods were in good condition, and the forklifts were working normally. There were both men and women. Several colleagues gathered around, as if they were there to rescue Lao Lin.

"Please give me a moment and let me go over and take a look." Bian Mu quickly dispersed the crowd of onlookers, planning to squeeze in to see what was going on.

"Stay here! What's wrong with you?" A middle-aged male colleague stabbed Bian Mu.

"Don't add to the chaos. If you are serious, why don't you go to the factory gate and pick up 120? Really!" Another colleague next to me actually offered a few words of help.

How can Bian Mu care about them? Saving people is more important.

"Give way! I'm a doctor, let me go over and take a look first." This time, Bian Mu raised his voice.

Upon hearing this, the onlookers couldn't help but be stunned for a moment. Taking this opportunity, Bian Mu flashed left and right and rushed to his colleague, Brother Lao Lin.

"Master Wang! Don't rush to do cardiopulmonary resuscitation. I was a traditional Chinese medicine doctor in the hospital before, so let me take a look first!" As he spoke, Bian Mu stopped the male colleague named Wang.

The male colleague named Wang couldn't help but be stunned for a moment.

"You used to be a doctor of traditional Chinese medicine? Who would believe it? Go away!" As he spoke, the male colleague named Wang planned to continue the rescue.

Human life is at stake! No room for hesitation.

With a quick thrust of his right hand, Bian Mu pulled the male colleague named Wang to one side and crouched down next to his colleague Da Lao Lin. He rolled his face and felt for his pulse. Bian Mu looked very professional.

As a result, everyone in the audience was silent. Those who had experienced a lot could tell at a glance that Bian Mu was really a professional doctor.

"It doesn't matter! Lao Lin is just in 'hypovolemic shock'. He didn't eat last night, and he was fasting this morning. Moreover, he should have symptoms of internal bleeding. Please help me. First, get some work clothes and fold them into a pillow."

Put it under his head and wrap his feet with one piece. Be careful, take off his shoes first and then wrap them up. Then get another piece to cover his belly. Quick!" Without any doubt, Bian Mu sent out several words in succession.

instructions.

Bian Mu's tone of voice when giving orders was not very loud. However, the onlookers immediately became busy involuntarily. Some were looking for clothes, some were taking off their shoes. Some were impatient and took off their work clothes to cover Lao Lin.

Seeing this scene, Bian Mu felt quite warm.

When everything was ready, everyone saw Bian Mu squatting beside Lao Lin and taking his pulse slowly.

At this moment, a male factory doctor in his fifties and a female nurse several years old hurried over.

"What are you doing? Get up quickly, don't delay things!" The male factory doctor said something to Bian Mu unceremoniously.

"Stop talking! I will take care of it." Without raising his head, Bian Mu squatted there and continued to feel his pulse.

"You..." The male factory doctor was so angry that he couldn't say a word for a long time.

"Doctor Li! He said that he used to be a doctor. Why don't you give me a try first? It seems that he really understands!" At this time, a male staff member with half-white hair explained to Bian Mu.

"What?! He's a doctor? I'm still the dean! Let's go! It's just delaying things." The male factory doctor was a little angry. He raised his hand and wanted to pull Bian Mu aside so that he could arrange temporary first aid.

At this moment, Dong Yushan rushed to the scene.

"Doctor Li! Xiao Bian was really a doctor before, director of the ninth department of Traditional Chinese Medicine at Huikang Hospital. You don't need to disturb him, just let him come!" Dong Yushan said a few words in a calm tone.

Upon hearing this, the male factory doctor was dumbfounded.
Chapter completed!