"Teacher Gao, is that a student from your class?"

After training others, Director Hou asked Gao Jinxuan. Although he was anxious just now, he also noticed that Fang Le and Cheng Yunxing were with Gao Jinxuan.

"It's Fang Le from our class. He took a break from school last September..."

Gao Jinxuan still hasn't come to his senses at this moment.

"I have an impression."

Director Hou glanced at Fang Le, the student who suffered from tuberculosis last year?

At this moment, Director Hou and Gao Jinxuan both recalled what Fang Le looked like at that time. He was dying. How come he seemed to be a different person in the past six months?

Especially this first aid method is really incredible.

This is 1995, not 2005 in the 21st century, let alone 15 years. Fang Le's hand to stop bleeding with his bare hands would have been amazing even in 25 years, let alone at this time in 1995.

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There is such a powerful student in your own school?

Director Hou is also knowledgeable. Regardless of other things, Fang Le's hemostasis technique can become a favorite in major hospitals without knowing anything else.

A new skill can be used all over the world. No matter how advanced any skill is, it will never be mediocre.

The police station arrived earlier than the ambulance. The police from the police station arrived fifteen minutes before the ambulance arrived.

Zhang Xuan didn't run away, he was just sitting there, completely indifferent to the situation on the side. When his father passed away and he decided to chop Hu Yang with a kitchen knife, Zhang Xuan might have been ready to chop him to death.

Hu Yang then decided to pay for it with his own life.

This situation can be regarded as surrendering.

It's just that for the crime of intentional injury, even if the death penalty is not imposed, the sentence will not be too light.

The specific level of sentencing depends on the attitude of the person concerned or the person's family.

After the police arrived, some people took Zhang Xuan away while others stayed to learn about the situation. After about ten minutes, the ambulance arrived.

When they arrived at the scene, the people in the ambulance were frightened by the scene after they got off.

Someone was lying in a pool of blood, and another person's hands were still inserted into the injured person's abdomen. It was really scary.

Because Cheng Yunxing made the call directly to the emergency department, the people following the car were senior doctors with relatively high standards. Unlike a normal ambulance, the people following the car were only those who had been trained to understand simple first aid knowledge.

Seeing the scene at the scene, the doctor who was following him hurriedly ordered someone to arrange a stretcher. At the same time, he called for help from the people nearby and sent Fang Le and Hu Yang to the ambulance.

To stop the bleeding with bare hands, Fang Le did not dare to move at this moment. It was very dangerous. This is why Fang Le did not ask someone to drive Hu Yang there first. When lifting the patient, Fang Le had to maintain his posture, not to mention the small space in the car.

It’s hard to maintain, and Fang Le may not even be able to hold on until he reaches the car.

Moreover, the conditions at the scene were limited. Fang Le used his bare hands and his fingernails. The organs inside are very fragile. If the nails accidentally scratch the organs again and cause new bleeding points, no matter how good Fang Le's bare hands are in stopping bleeding,

There is no way around it.

"Young man, how long have you been holding on?"

The senior attending doctor following the car looked at Fang Le with shock and longing, and his voice trembled a little when he asked.

"I will hold on for as long as you delay. Let's do it as soon as possible."

Fang Le was not in the mood to joke at the moment.

I couldn't move for forty minutes. My hands and arms were so numb.

Fortunately, Fang Le has practiced. He has been reborn for half a year. He has practiced boxing and Wuqinxi. Both his physical fitness and his control over the body are far beyond ordinary people. This needs to be replaced by another person. Why not?

No more.

“I didn’t dare to delay the whole journey.”

Fang Le, the attending physician who followed me, was quite polite when he spoke.

Just this move is the level of a boss.

"Fang Le, can you still hold on?"

Cheng Yunxing also followed the car.

"Persevere even if you can't hold on."

Fang Le said: "And even if I can persist, I'm afraid the patient won't be able to. Hemostasis is not a cure."

"That's a good thing."

As the senior attending physician spoke, he was taking body temperature, blood pressure, and conducting examinations, feeling increasingly alarmed.

In the emergency department of Xijing Hospital, Cheng Zaiming was anxious.

Cheng Yunxing's call was to the emergency department. It was a commonly used landline number in emergency departments. There were many calls. When Cheng Zaiming went there, he couldn't find the number, or he didn't know which number it was.

Moreover, Cheng Zaiming also thought that Fang Le might be at risk, so he walked back and forth in the emergency department duty room.

"Lao Cheng, I told you not to change your profession. I'm dizzy. Please let me calm down for a while. The patient will have to undergo surgery when he arrives."

Han Shengxue said angrily.

"Tsk, I hope it's not Fang Le."

Cheng Zaiming sat back and prayed in his heart.

"Why did Xingxing go to school today? He doesn't have to go when school starts this year, right?"

Han Sheng Knowledge.

As for Fang Le, Han Shengxue was not familiar with him, and the more Cheng Zaiming recommended him, the more other people in the hospital said, and the more Han Shengxue became disgusted with Fang Le.

Cheng Yunxing's classmates are only in their early twenties, and all of them are famous?

When this happens, either the other party is really capable or he has a good background.

As the director of the emergency department, Han Shengxue really hates people with good backgrounds.

In the eyes of others, the emergency department is a dirty and tired fringe department, but in the eyes of Han Shengxue, their emergency department is the bridgehead. The doctors in the emergency department must have real skills and not be fools or pretenders.

Not to mention Fang Le, neither Cheng Yunxing nor Han Shengxue wanted it.

What can I do if I come here?

Bring tea and water?

Cleaning?

When the patient comes, he can't help him, and it just adds to the trouble.

Waiting was always anxious, but Han Shengxue knew that the injured person was in serious condition and that the task would be heavy after arriving. The operation might take a long time, so he just leaned on the chair and closed his eyes to rest.

"Director Han!"

About an hour and fifteen minutes later, Huang Xiaolong came in and announced: "The ambulance will be here soon."

"Walk!"

Han Shengxue stood up and strode outside, and Cheng Zaiming hurriedly followed behind.

Before the three people reached the emergency passage, they heard the sound of the ambulance outside. The sound came closer and closer. By the time the three people arrived at the emergency passage, the ambulance had already roared in and stopped at the edge of the passage. The prepared nurses and

The doctor is ready to pick up the patient.

But when the car door opened, everyone was stunned.

Inside the ambulance, the injured person was lying, and a young man in his early twenties beside him had his hands...

What are these hands doing?

Where is this?

Even though Xijing Hospital is the best hospital in Qinzhou Province, the doctors and nurses in the emergency department of Xijing Hospital are all well-informed, and they are all confused now.

"what happened?"

Han Shengxue walked forward with a frown, and then saw the situation inside.

After taking a look, Han Shengxue couldn't believe it.

This is......

Stop bleeding with bare hands?

Where did this young man come from? Is he so awesome?

"Xingxing, Fang Le."

Cheng Zaiming also saw Cheng Yunxing and Fang Le. When he saw that it was not Fang Le who was lying down, Cheng Zaiming breathed a long sigh of relief.

It’s better if it’s not Fang Le.

Despite the distance between relatives, in Cheng Zaiming's heart, Fang Le's safety must be more important than that of a strange patient.

"Uncle Cheng, don't be stunned and pick me up."

Fang Le sucked in his breath, he really couldn't bear it anymore. If he continued like this, his hands would become useless and the blood supply would be insufficient.

"Quick, pick them up!"
To be continued...