After temporarily saving Chen Feng's life, Zhang Wenhao performed simple hemostasis treatment on Xiaosi's wound. It was also at this time that the police and ambulance arrived belatedly.
Cases of extremely bad nature such as kidnapping with guns and shooting and wounding people have not happened in Jiangcheng for a long time. Therefore, the police attached great importance to it after receiving the alarm and immediately mobilized almost all the police forces of the High-tech Zone Bureau to come.
When they arrived at the Senge Hotel Apartment, they were completely shocked by the sight in front of them.
All the kidnappers have been subdued, and except for the three people who were captured alive, the others are very miserable and have serious injuries on their bodies.
Wang Cheng, the director of the High-tech Zone Bureau, was working the night shift tonight, so he personally led the team after receiving the alarm. Originally, he was worried that such a bad case would happen in his jurisdiction, and how he would explain to his superiors, but he never thought about it.
, this time, I got a huge advantage!
One of his captains immediately recognized the unconscious man lying on the ground who was knocked to the ground by Zhang Wenhao. He ran over excitedly and said to Wang Cheng: "Wang Bureau, this time you really hit a big target when you go out."
Lucky for you, that guy is a nationally wanted A-level criminal—Li Chunyang!"
Wang Cheng was overjoyed. Li Chunyang had committed more than ten crimes across the country in the past six years. Nine of the people who died under him were registered with their names. It can be said that he had committed heinous crimes. Moreover, this person was very cunning and had a strong sense of anti-reconnaissance.
, so he has never been caught. This time, he did not expect that he would sneak into Nanjiang Province and try to commit a crime. Fortunately, he was arrested in his own jurisdiction, and he almost did not waste a single soldier.
Li Chunyang's entire gang was captured!
"Great!" Wang Cheng was excited and greeted a close confidant beside him: "Xiao Chen, you seal off the scene first, and then take these witnesses back to record statements and sort out the specific events of the matter!"
Wang Cheng, who had just been promoted to sub-director, was obviously so excited that he thought that the credit was already in his hands. Then, he frowned and looked at the two people lying in a pool of blood not far away, and asked: "Xiao Chen, are you injured over there?"
Who is it?"
"I'm not sure." Xiao Chen said, "I heard that they acted bravely. The witnesses just now said that almost all of these people were subdued by the boy squatting over there."
"Which boy?" Wang Cheng frowned and looked over, but he couldn't see clearly in the darkness. Then, he patted Xiao Chen and said, "Let's go over and have a look."
When the two came to Zhang Wenhao, Wang Cheng asked: "Comrade, I am Wang Cheng, the director of our High-tech Zone Bureau. Please tell me briefly what happened."
At this moment, Zhang Wenhao went through a fierce battle and was shot in his left arm, causing a penetrating injury. Although it was not life-threatening, he lost a lot of blood. Just now, he struggled to provide emergency treatment to Chen Feng, who was in danger. Until now.
When he finally breathed a sigh of relief, he already felt weak, so he squatted on the ground and closed his eyes to rest so as not to pass out, and there was no time to talk to the king.
Seeing that Zhang Wenhao lowered his head and remained silent, Wang Cheng couldn't help but feel dissatisfied when he saw Zhang Wenhao not even raising his head to look at him. He raised his voice a bit and said with the solemnity typical of a leader: "Comrade, please cooperate with me."
Our work!"
"He's not feeling well now, please don't bother him!" Su Ruoran, who was beside him, turned around and scolded Wang Cheng with a look of disgust. Wang Cheng stood stunned for a long time after saying this.
How dare a female doll talk to me like this!
"That's unreasonable!" Wang Cheng couldn't help but wanted to say a few official words in a rage, but Xiao Chen beside him reminded him in surprise: "Oh, Director, the one who fell on the ground is Chen Feng!"
"What??!" Wang Cheng felt his scalp numb. Chen Feng? Are you kidding me?
Immediately, Wang Cheng stepped forward and took a look. He could still recognize that extremely pale face. It was none other than Chen Feng, who had the power to control the wind and rain in Nanjiang Province.
"It's broken, it's broken..." Wang Cheng felt uneasy in his heart. Could it be that Li Chunyang lurked in Jiangcheng with the goal of kidnapping Chen Feng? Good guy, isn't this Li Chunyang too courageous?
Wang Cheng didn't know if Chen Feng was dead. He didn't know what to do for a while. He thought to himself, why the hell 120 didn't come yet! It would be better for Chen Feng to die in the ambulance than at the scene of the crime.
!Otherwise, if someone blames you, how should you respond?
At this moment, two ambulances finally arrived belatedly. The police directed the ambulances to approach Chen Feng's location. Several doctors, nurses and stretcher-carrying caregivers rushed down. One of them was a doctor wearing a white mask.
The first thing I did when I got out of the car was to check Chen Feng's pupils with a flashlight.
"You two, get out of the way quickly, don't delay our rescue, the patient is already in critical condition!"
The doctor was quite dissatisfied with Zhang Wenhao and Su Ruoran who were squatting in front of Chen Feng. Why were these two high school students getting involved in this situation?
Zhang Wenhao raised his head, glanced at the doctor, and said: "Before you take over, I want to remind you that first of all, you have to help him stop the arterial bleeding. The bullet shattered his pulmonary artery and right upper lobe of the lung, and secondly, there are also
He has hemothorax and pulmonary congestion. I have performed intercostal intubation for drainage on him. However, pulmonary congestion can easily cause coughing. Once coughing, arterial bleeding will be more serious. If you rashly move him into the car now, you will only
Kill him!"
The doctor was stunned after hearing Zhang Wenhao's words. He wanted to ask the young boy in front of him, are you the doctor or am I the doctor? But when he saw Su Ruoran's hand pressing the injured person's body,
The cardiac artery, and the injured person's wound was indeed in the right upper lobe of the lung, so he had some doubts in his heart. Then, when he saw the pen holder inserted in Chen Feng's ribs, he was shocked and speechless.
Such a simple intercostal cannula for drainage? What kind of courageous doctor can do this? Could this guy be a field doctor who came from the battlefield? The country has not fought a war in the past few decades!
"Have you brought the plasma?" Zhang Wenhao suddenly blurted out and asked.
"Ah? No..." The doctor who was in a daze was asked by Zhang Wenhao and subconsciously answered.
"When I called, I said someone had been shot, but you didn't bring plasma?!" Zhang Wenhao yelled angrily.
A girl wearing a nurse's uniform and a white mask said hurriedly: "Dr. Zhao's car doesn't have plasma, we have it in our car!"
Zhang Wenhao immediately pulled Xiao Si next to him, slapped him awake and asked, "Do you know Chen Feng?"
"We know..." Xiaosi, who was extremely weak, said softly.
"Do you know his blood type?" Zhang Wenhao asked hurriedly.
Xiaosi nodded slightly and said, "Brother Feng has blood type O."
When the little nurse heard about type O blood, she immediately turned back to the car and brought out a first aid kit. She took out a pack of type O plasma and asked Zhang Wenhao: "Do you want a blood transfusion now?"
"How many packs of plasma did you bring?" Zhang Wenhao asked blurtly.
The little nurse hurriedly replied: "There are 6 packs of type O blood, a total of 900 ml!"
Zhang Wenhao said in a tone that left no room for doubt: "First give him a pressurized infusion of 300 ml, and then carry him to the ambulance to avoid causing further bleeding during the process of carrying him to the car. After getting in the car, infuse him normally until he arrives at the emergency room."
until!"
"Pressure infusion?" The little nurse said awkwardly: "What is pressure infusion?"
Zhang Wenhao was obviously not in the mood to explain to her what pressurized blood transfusion was, so he blurted out: "Bring the blood transfusion device!"
The little nurse hurriedly took out a pack of disposable blood transfusions with needles from the first aid kit and handed it to Zhang Wenhao. Zhang Wenhao took it and opened the blood transfusion. The little nurse also cooperated and handed over the alcohol cotton. Zhang Wenhao simply wiped the wound.
He inserted the needle into the plasma bag. Then, without even tying it with a rubber band, he picked up Chen Feng's arm and chose a position. He wiped it with alcohol cotton and suddenly lifted the needle up halfway.
Immediately after pushing it in, the needle was inserted into Chen Feng's blood vessel.
This made the ambulance personnel around him stunned. If they didn't use rubber bands to tie them up, it would be very difficult just to find the location of the blood vessels, let alone successfully insert the needle. However, Zhang Wenhao did not use rubber bands in such dim light conditions.
To be able to succeed in one attempt, how deep does this person have to know about blood vessels?
Immediately, Zhang Wenhao took the plasma bag in his hand and squeezed it with some force, making the plasma flow into Chen Feng's body much faster than the natural drip rate.
Zhang Wenhao glanced at the wide-eyed little nurse next to him and said: "This is pressurized blood transfusion. If the drip rate is normal, the speed of blood transfusion is far slower than the speed of bleeding. How can we save people?"
The little nurse lowered her head in shame. Although she had given first aid many times, this was the first time she had suffered a gunshot wound and a damaged aorta.
In a short period of time, Zhang Wenhao injected two packets of plasma into Chen Feng's body. Then, he called on the nursing staff to step forward and carefully lift Chen Feng. He himself took over from Su Ruoran and kept using his fingers to stop Chen Feng's bleeding.
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Zhang Wenhao followed the stretcher and got into the ambulance. Su Ruoran also followed Zhang Wenhao into the car. The doctor remained silent, but now he wanted to follow him into the car. Zhang Wenhao blocked him from the door and said: "From now on, when we go to the hospital,
You can't do anything to help him in the meantime, as long as I'm here."
The doctor had no choice but to give in to Zhang Wenhao, nodded angrily, turned around and squeezed into another car.
The little nurse had been following Zhang Wenhao to hold the plasma bag for Chen Feng. Now she was sitting opposite Zhang Wenhao. She looked at the young man in front of her in surprise who was younger than herself. She couldn't help but feel a little scared. Then, she couldn't help but ask
: "What you did to him just now, are you capable of it yourself, or was it just random luck?"
Zhang Wenhao glanced at her and asked: "I say I learned it from movies, do you believe it?"
The little nurse shook her head with a confused look on her face.
Zhang Wenhao glanced at Chen Feng, who was still unconscious, and said to himself: "As long as the doctor in charge of first aid and surgery in the hospital is not a stick, your life will be saved."
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