He felt that the female Porsche driver he had rescued on the side of the road was in a bad situation.
The truth was as he expected.
The female driver in white was lying in the County People's Hospital. She was very weak. She wanted to speak but couldn't. Her eyes were so sleepy that it was difficult to even open them.
Even so, her consciousness was very clear and she could clearly hear the conversations of others.
At this time, Bao Bichang and the middle-aged male doctor were discussing the two thorns stuck in her shoulders.
"Doctor Bao, your thorn acupuncture technique is really powerful! It can actually restore the vital signs of a dying patient. This is simply a miracle doctor!" The middle-aged male doctor smiled and flattered Bao Bichang.
Said: "I heard that it is difficult to apply acupuncture, but it is even more difficult to close the needle. I wonder if there is something special about this!"
Obviously, he wanted to see Bao Bichang show off his skills.
"Haha! It was just a little effort for me to save this female driver. Acupuncture is not difficult, and retracting the needle is even easier." Bao Bichang waved his hand with a proud smile on his face.
He came to the side of the female driver in white, glanced at her shoulders, and saw a thorn stuck in the beauty's left and right shoulders, so he unceremoniously reached out and pulled out one of them.
"Ah!" The woman in white struggled to move, and glared at Bao Bichang bitterly.
Immediately, she bit her lip, touched her cell phone, unlocked it first, and then pressed the dial button with difficulty, automatically dialing Tian Xiaohai's cell phone number.
This move attracted people's attention.
"Look, the patient is awake. She has opened her eyes." First a nurse shouted.
"Oh my God, I really woke up." The middle-aged male doctor also started to flatter him: "Doctor Bao is really a wonderful doctor who can rejuvenate his body! A miracle doctor, really a miracle doctor!"
"Cousin, you're awake!" The woman in red also came over.
Seeing this, Bao Bichang was extremely proud.
He waved his hands to everyone and said, "Everyone, give way. I only need to take away the last needle, and this beauty will be able to wake up completely."
He saw that the woman in white not only opened her eyes, but was also playing with her mobile phone. He thought it was the thorns he had pulled out earlier and had a good effect, so he became more confident.
"Get up!" Bao Bichang deliberately put on an air of moral integrity, shook his wrist, and reached out to remove the thorns on the other shoulder of the woman in white.
He thought to himself that as soon as he took off the needle, the beauty in white would be able to speak immediately.
Unexpectedly, as soon as he lifted up the needle, he saw the woman in white closing her eyes, tilting her head, kicking her legs, and became unconscious, completely unconscious.
"Cousin, what's wrong with you?"
"Hey! Beauty, what's wrong with you?"
"What exactly happened here?"
Everyone looked at each other in disbelief at the woman in white lying on the hospital bed.
Bao Bichang was so frightened that his face turned gray. He quickly stretched out his hand to detect the woman in white's breath, but there was no movement. When he tried to feel her pulse, it had stopped.
"What's wrong with my cousin?"
"Doctor Bao, what's going on?"
Facing the questions from everyone, Bao Bichang was so frightened that his legs trembled.
He hesitated and opened his mouth: "It was fine before? How could it be... gone so quickly?"
How did he know that the woman in white was trying her last breath to dial Tian Xiaohai's number.
"Doctor Bao, give my cousin acupuncture quickly!" The woman in red grabbed Bao Bichang's wrist anxiously.
"Ah... we can't do it now! It's too late..." Bao Bichang smiled awkwardly. In fact, he didn't know where to start.
When the middle-aged male doctor saw Bao Bichang, his legs were shaking with fear. He felt that something was wrong and no longer had any hope in him.
He decisively shouted to a female nurse beside him: "Quick, do artificial respiration!"
"Yes!" The nurse came from the emergency room and was more experienced in resuscitation. She immediately started a cardiopulmonary resuscitation plan.
At this moment, the woman in white's cell phone rang.
It was Tian Xiaohai who called.
After he received the call from the woman in white, he felt something was wrong, so he decisively dialed the other party's number.
The woman in red immediately picked up the phone.
"Hey! Are you the female Porsche driver? How are you doing now?" Tian Xiaohai asked impatiently.
Hearing this, the woman in red immediately felt something was wrong, and answered to the other end of the phone: "Sir, my cousin has fainted now and is being rescued! Who are you..."
"Have the two thorns on your cousin's shoulders been pulled out?" Tian Xiaohai asked.
"That's right, two thorns were inserted into her shoulders, and now they were pulled out, and something happened. How do you know? Are you the guy on the bicycle who saved my cousin..."
The woman in red opened her mouth in surprise.
She vaguely recognized Tian Xiaohai's voice.
"That's right, it's me. Don't move around. Tell me where your cousin is. I'll come over now." Tian Xiaohai asked seriously.
"In Ward No. 3, Area C, on the second floor of the inpatient department of the County People's Hospital."
"I'll be there soon."
After Tian Xiaohai hung up the phone, he hurried to the County People's Hospital on his bicycle.
Ten minutes later, he parked his bicycle towards the hospital's guard room and shouted to the old guard who was looking at his cell phone: "Uncle, let me take a look. I'll be right back when I get in."
"Hey! Boy, you can't park here."
The old man roared at Tian Xiaohai.
"I'll be down in half an hour at most. I'm going to save people, please!" Tian Xiaohai responded to the security guard and ran towards the inpatient department like a flying bird.
Looking at Tian Xiaohai's leaving figure, the old man guarding the door muttered in surprise: "No way! Is this young man a new doctor in the hospital? This dress is too rustic, I don't know.
, I thought this guy was a farmer! Who still rides a bicycle these days!"
A few minutes later, Tian Xiaohai rushed to the ward of the woman in white.
At this time, the woman in white was surrounded by doctors and nurses.
A nurse lady was giving her artificial respiration.
Tian Xiaohai walked over quickly and pushed the young lady away with his hand: "Sister, let me go."
"Hey! What are you doing?" The nurse was startled.
When Bao Bichang saw that it was Tian Xiaohai, a look of excitement flashed across his face, and he sneered and said: "This kid hindered us from rescuing people, and he will be responsible for the loss of lives."
After finally finding a scapegoat, Bao Bichang definitely didn't want to miss it. He even didn't want to think too much about what Tian Xiaohai was here for.
As long as Tian Xiaohai pushed away the nurse, he would have reason to say that Tian Xiaohai delayed rescuing people. He would have to bear the main responsibility.
"Is it you?" Tian Xiaohai was slightly startled, but quickly recovered his thoughts.
Not wanting to waste time, he reached into his pocket and took out two thorns. These were the two extra thorns he had deliberately left earlier.
Seeing this, the middle-aged male doctor said nervously: "Young man, what do you want to do?"
"Help!" Tian Xiaohai responded, and immediately said to the nurse: "I want to give the patient acupuncture. Please help me get a bottle of alcohol to disinfect it first. This thorn is dirty when I put it in my pocket."
"Is this okay?" The nurse opened her mouth in disbelief.
"Are you sure you know acupuncture?" the middle-aged male doctor also asked curiously.
"Let him try it!" A cold smile flashed across Bao Bichang's lips.
He didn't believe that Tian Xiaohai could save the person, but as long as the boy got the needle, he could completely put the responsibility on him. Make him responsible for the death of the woman in white.
The middle-aged male doctor thought about it carefully. When the matter reached this stage, the woman in white must be hopeless. It would be better to let this boy try.
Thinking of this, he shouted to the nurse: "Give him some alcohol."