The guard shouted and ran over, "Quick, come help."
The porridge shed collapsed, so it didn't matter if it was pressed down, but there were several large pots of hot porridge in the porridge shed, and the fire was not completely extinguished.
Yuan Qingling ran over without thinking, put her hands in her sleeve pockets, and took out the medicine box.
In front of the porridge shed, I opened the medicine box. Most of it contained hemostatic gauze and disinfectant, as well as a few other first-aid medical supplies.
There was only one soldier left guarding the city gate, and they all came to save people.
There were at least fifty people pressed into the porridge shed. Those who wanted to rush in but had not yet had time to rush in, after being stunned for a moment, immediately joined the city gate guards to save people.
The first person rescued turned out to be Chu Mingcui.
Because when there was a noise, she subconsciously wanted to leave. The moment the porridge shed collapsed, she was already on the edge. If she had taken two steps quickly, she could have escaped completely.
Chu Mingcui's injuries were not serious, but there was a big gash on her chin, which made her very frightened.
Yuan Qingling stepped forward to stop the bleeding, sterilized and applied a bandage. In one move, it was done within two minutes. Before Chu Mingcui could recover, she could already see her quickly treating the second injured person who was rescued.
Most of the people rescued at first had minor injuries. The soldiers also went to ask for a doctor, and notified the Jingzhao Mansion and the censor patrolling the city.
Yuan Qing Ling had just finished treating a wounded person when he saw the city gate guard and another soldier carrying a young girl out. The girl was covered in blood, her head and hands were hanging down weakly, and she was already dying.
Yuan Qingping took one look and screamed in fright, "Ah, it's Princess Hongdeng. Is she dead?"
Yuan Qingling hurriedly took off her coat and threw it on the ground, saying to the guard: "Hurry up and put it down."
The guard's hands and feet were trembling a little. This Red Lantern Princess was the granddaughter of Duke Xiaoyao.
When I found her, she only knew how to open her eyes wide and her face was as pale as rice paper.
He didn't know who Yuan Qingling was, but he only saw her rushing over to save people. Her clothes, head and face were all stained with blood, and she was very commanding, so when she said to put it down, he hurriedly put it down.
Princess Red Lantern was breathing rapidly, her face was pale, and her pulse was thin and rapid. She must have had hemothorax.
She also had other injuries on her arms and legs, but they were not the most serious.
Yuan Qingling asked Lu Ya and Yuan Qingping to take off their outer clothes, surrounded her, opened the medicine box, infused fluids, gave him hemostatic medicine, then untied the Red Lantern Princess's clothes, and drew blood with a needle to stop the bleeding first.
This is not something that can be done in a few minutes, but more and more injured people are being rescued outside, and there are screams.
Mrs. Liang rushed in with her hair disheveled. Her hand was injured and bleeding.
"Deng'er, Deng'er!" When Princess Rui saw her beloved daughter's serious injury, she burst into tears and squatted down, stroking her daughter's face.
Yuan Qingling adjusted the speed of the infusion and said to Princess Rui: "As long as the bleeding is stopped, everything will be fine for the time being. Madam is here to watch."
Princess Rui looked at her in confusion as she walked out carrying a box, her back moving quickly.
Jingzhao Mansion received the news, and Yu Wenhao personally brought people there.
The porridge shack collapsed, resulting in dozens of deaths and injuries. This was such a big deal that not only did he come, but he also ordered half of the doctors from the Huimin Department to come and participate in the rescue.
He didn't know Yuan Qingling was here.
The scene was in chaos. After he arrived, he rushed in with his people to save people, while Yuan Qingling was still providing emergency treatment to the more seriously injured.