The scene was completely controlled by Zhang Wenhao in an instant. Su Ruoran was already in tears when she rushed to Zhang Wenhao. Seeing blood pouring out of Zhang Wenhao's left arm, she was even more heartbroken.
"I'm sorry, it's all because of me, I'm sorry..."
Su Ruoran cried so hard that Zhang Wenhao hurriedly comforted her and said: "Don't worry, my injury is fine. It's a penetrating injury, but it didn't damage the artery."
With the top medical skills package, Zhang Wenhao is very clear about the extent of the damage his body has suffered.
Hearing Zhang Wenhao talk about his injury in an understatement, Su Ruoran felt even more pain in her heart. Immediately, Su Ruoran hurriedly took off her coat to bandage Zhang Wenhao's wound.
Seeing that she was crying and out of breath, Zhang Wenhao could only keep reassuring her that she was fine, and then let her bandage him.
At this time, the hotel security guard heard the gunfire and rushed over. Soon, almost a dozen security guards from the entire hotel arrived, along with the hotel's service staff and manager.
Zhang Wenhao hurriedly said: "These people are kidnappers. You should restrain them first and then call the police!"
"The police have been called." The hotel manager's face turned pale with fright, and the others also had horrified expressions. Those security guards had not received similar training, so they couldn't calm down for a while.
Zhang Wenhao raised his voice a little and said: "Tie these people up and wait for the police to come!"
The hotel manager hurriedly turned around and said to the security guards: "Don't be stunned, hurry up!"
More than a dozen security guards rushed up and restrained the three people and the one lying on the ground. Zhang Wenhao pointed to the roadside and said: "There are a few more over there. They should have no fighting power. Grab them quickly and don't let them go."
Ran."
Seven or eight security guards and five or six service staff hurriedly ran over. Only then did Zhang Wenhao feel relieved, pushed back the hammer of his pistol, and inserted the gun into his waist.
Because two people suddenly appeared to block her, Su Ruoran was not taken away by the other party. However, both of them seemed to have been shot. More than a minute had passed since they were shot, and it was still unclear what condition they were in now.
Zhang Wenhao ran over to investigate, and was surprised to find that one of them was Chen Feng, his roommate in the detention center. He was greatly surprised, but Chen Feng's injury was not optimistic. Zhang Wenhao tore open the clothes outside the wound, and the blood from the wound
It spurted out instantly. Zhang Wenhao just took a brief look at the wound and felt extremely pessimistic.
Chen Feng was hit in the lungs! And he was bleeding heavily. It should be a pulmonary artery rupture!
Judging from Zhang Wenhao's naked eyes, it was estimated from the bleeding speed alone that Chen Feng's blood loss was at least between 1,300 and 1,500 ml. It seemed that he was in shock, his face was pale, and his vital signs were weak, so he was obviously in critical condition!
If he fails to find a way to provide first aid, Chen Feng may even die within a few minutes!
Zhang Wenhao immediately thought of the battlefield first aid skills in the top medical skills package. Currently, he does not have any tools to stop bleeding, not hemostatic forceps or tourniquets. The only thing he can do is to use the simplest method to temporarily help him stop the blood loss.
, then Zhang Wenhao found the location of his proximal blood vessel and pressed hard with his thumb.
Suppress the pressure and bleeding volume of arterial blood from the source, so that the blood pressure of the entire artery will be controlled. Although it is impossible to completely stop the bleeding, when the pressure is lost and the source is pressed, the blood flow rate of the wound is reduced a lot in an instant.
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Immediately, Zhang Wenhao looked at Xiaosi, who he had never seen before. Xiaosi's wound was on his abdomen. He was curled up on the ground, holding the wound and wailing. However, judging from his face and how awake he was at the moment, blood was oozing from the wound.
Judging from the speed, he did not injure the arteries, nor did he injure any vital organs, so his life was not in danger for the time being.
"Call 120!" Zhang Wenhao roared, and the hotel manager hurriedly took out his mobile phone to make a call.
Su Ruoran squatted on the blood on the ground to bandage Zhang Wenhao's wound. She tried her best to control herself not to look at anything other than Zhang Wenhao's wound, so that she could maintain a certain calmness, while Zhang Wenhao kept pressing with his right hand.
The proximal end of Chen Feng's artery did not dare to relax at all.
At this time, the unconscious Chen Feng suddenly coughed violently, his whole body was shaking continuously, and he spit out a large amount of liquid mixed with blood and saliva. This made Zhang Wenhao's heart sink!
If he had estimated correctly, Chen Feng probably had hemorrhage in the chest, which is commonly known as hemothorax! Severe hemorrhage in the chest would cause the lungs to collapse under tremendous pressure. In this way, even if he stopped his
The wound is bleeding, and he may die from suffocation in minutes!
Immediately, Zhang Wenhao took out his left arm from Su Ruoran's hand, leaned down and gently tapped his chest with his left hand, while listening close to his ear. There was a drum sound in the upper chest and a solid sound in the lower chest, which were the characteristics of traumatic hemothorax!
Seeing that Chen Feng's breathing and pulse were getting weaker and weaker, and he might die in minutes. It was absolutely hopeless to wait for the ambulance. Zhang Wenhao didn't have any medical equipment at hand, otherwise he would be able to help him do an intercostal cannula for drainage.
To relieve the pressure on his lungs, field doctors would be equipped with a disposable closed chest drainage device for field use, but he didn't even have a needle on hand...
The signs of life are getting weaker and weaker. If he waits any longer, he is afraid that Chen Feng's life will die before his eyes. Zhang Wenhao doesn't know Chen Feng well, let alone his true identity, but in Zhang Wenhao's view, Chen Feng is at the critical moment.
Standing up at all times prevented the other party from taking Su Ruoran away, and also bought him precious time for his subsequent reversal. I owed him a huge favor, so no matter what, I had to find a way to save him!
"Who has a pen on his body?!" Zhang Wenhao suddenly spoke and asked the people around him.
"I have it!" Although the manager didn't know what Zhang Wenhao wanted a pen for at this time, he hurriedly pulled out a delicate gel pen with a metal shell from his shirt pocket, handed it to Zhang Wenhao and said, "See if it fits.
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Zhang Wenhao greeted him hurriedly and said: "Come here, help me press the place where my fingers are pressing!"
"No, no, no, no." The manager was frightened and hurriedly backed away, whispering: "People's lives are at stake, I don't dare to mess around!"
Zhang Wenhao cursed angrily and said: "It is precisely because his life is at stake that you have to come and hold it down for me! Otherwise, he may die at any time!"
The hotel manager still waved his hands and did not dare to step forward. Su Ruoran beside him suddenly said: "Let me help you!"
Seeing that she had gradually calmed down, Zhang Wenhao nodded. He endured the pain and grabbed Su Ruoran's right hand with his left hand. He led her to the most critical position and said, "Can you feel some subtle vibrations here?"
Su Ruoran's heart beat faster when Zhang Wenhao held her hand at first, but when she heard Zhang Wenhao ask her, she quickly forced herself to calm down and feel it. Then, she nodded and said, "It seems like there is a force that is constantly rushing out."
Zhang Wenhao nodded and said calmly: "This is the proximal end of the artery. You must press it. As soon as you release it, blood will spurt out."
"OK."
Immediately, Zhang Wenhao was finally able to free his hands. The first thing he did was to disassemble the metal gel pen, take out the pen core, unscrew the tail plug at the top, screw back the sleeve of the pen tip, and use
I felt it with my hand. Although it was made of metal, the top was still a bit flat and blunt, far from being sharp enough for piercing. It was impossible to pierce Chen Feng's ribs with it.
Zhang Wenhao suddenly realized that saving people was more important than anything else. He quickly sharpened the machete on the cement floor until the top was sharpened. Zhang Wenhao picked up a machete from the ground and carefully cut it on the ground.
Feng found the most suitable spot on the right side of his ribs. Then he picked up the machete and used a little force. The tip of the knife penetrated Chen Feng's body, making a small incision between his ribs.
Zhang Wenhao inserted the tip of the knife a little further, turned the machete, and drilled a bloody hole in Chen Feng's body with the tip of the knife! The scalps of the people around him were numb, and then something happened that made them collapse.
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I saw Zhang Wenhao pointing the sharpened pen tip at the bloody hole drilled by the knife tip. However, Zhang Wenhao did not rush to insert the pen tip. Instead, he first calculated the length of the pen tip with his left hand and pinched it tightly with his thumb and index finger.
At the position he had calculated, he suddenly pushed with his right hand, and with a pop, the tip of the pen was inserted into Chen Feng's ribs!
Everyone watching this scene unconsciously stepped back, and there was a gasp and hiss from the crowd, but the next scene made everyone amazed.
A large amount of blood and body fluids began to pour out from the end of the pen holder. Chen Feng, who had been coughing violently, seemed to be relieved in an instant. His coughing became quieter and quieter. After a large amount of scarlet liquid was put into the pen holder, Chen Feng's chest no longer had any symptoms.
After violent ups and downs, the whole person finally calmed down. Although his vital signs were still very weak, Zhang Wenhao was very sure that Chen Feng would not die in a short time.
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