The light was on in the living room, and I also noticed that the light in the bedroom was on. Naturally, I thought Huang Peiyu was in the bedroom and was in a hurry to urinate. The door was not locked...
Zhang Zhe's explanation was not spoken. He saw that the person inside was indeed Huang Peiyu, but he was not taking a bath or going to the toilet, but... Huang Peiyu was sitting in the water against the wall. There were bright red blood stains on the ground. At first glance, he thought it was Huang Peiyu.
She doesn't have money to buy Hushu Bao, so it's because of the huge traffic.
Seeing that there were cuts on her wrists in front of her, and holding the nozzle with her other hand to wash away, his brain short-circuited for a while before he realized what he was doing - commit suicide by cutting his pulse!
Damn it! Who are these people! If you can't pay back the money you owe, you don't have to commit suicide! This... what a waste!
It was the first time he encountered such a thing, which still made him a little panicked. He cursed Huang Peiyu a few times to distract his brain and calm down. The man had already rushed to her side and immediately turned off the nozzle that was not turned on very much.
"Hey! Huang Peiyu! Don't die!"
There was not much obvious blood flowing out of her wrists. She lost too much blood and was washed by cold water, which caused her body temperature to disappear and her whole body became cold.
"Fuck! Lao Bi! Hurry up..."
After calling out, Zhang Zhe remembered that Lao Bi had not come back at all, and now he could only face it by himself.
calm!
calm!
calm!
After screaming a few times, Zhang Zhe quickly picked her up from the water mixed with blood, ran out and put her on the sofa in the living room.
Stop bleeding, first aid!
Thinking of these two points, Zhang Zhe took a look and saw that the cut was not deep, but it had been washed away. The wound had not solidified, and the blood in his arm had probably drained. There might still be blood flowing from the body while sitting. Now lie down and lay down.
There was no blood flowing out on the sofa.
Then give first aid first!
He didn't know how to give first aid to someone who committed suicide by cutting her pulse, so he could only use the two most well-known first aid methods. First, artificial respiration. Seeing that her breathing was very weak, he didn't care about her lack of experience, and blew her mouth to mouth for a while.
Qi; and then to stimulate the heart, this is the simplest compression stimulation. However, the breast beauty has too much fat to protect the heart, so that he has to exert as much force as kneading dough...
Zhang Zhe didn't expect that the first time he would actually come into contact with a girl's breasts would be in such an environment. Even if they were huge breasts, even if they felt first-class, he would not be stimulated at all at this moment.
After pressing for a while, he didn't know how to feel the pulse, so he could only put his face to listen to the heartbeat to see if Huang Peiyu had any signs of heart failure. She only had a nightgown on her body, and it was already wet now, and she was even more pressed by him.
After a while, the veneer came over, almost as if it was directly touching the giant peak.
After listening for a while, even at his very unprofessional level, he could tell that Huang Peiyu's heartbeat was very weak. Weak breathing, weak heartbeat... This was a sign of death!
He could only comfort himself that there was too much flesh on his chest, which was obstructing the sound insulation effect. Then he rushed into the bedroom and took out a towel. Before wrapping it on her, he felt something was wrong. Now that he was wet, he would
If her body temperature continues to drop, the effect of wrapping her will be limited. Although drying her and changing her clothes will take time, taking her to the hospital will also take time.
Gritting his teeth, he took out two more T-shirts of his own from the bedroom - going to Huang Peiyu's bedroom to look for clothes would waste more time. At this moment, he didn't care about the difference between men and women, and quickly took off her pajamas.
, including underwear...
Not only was it the first time I touched my breasts in such a situation, but it was also the first time I saw a real naked girl, it was also in this anxious and unattractive situation. He couldn't be offended by using one of the clothes as a towel.
He quickly wiped the water stains up and down, and then covered her with the big T-shirt Yeats wore. As for underwear and underwear, it was too late to find help at this moment. He wrapped Huang Peiyu's body with a towel,
Then he picked him up and ran outside!
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Zhang Zhe didn't call 1, not because he didn't expect it because it was urgent, but because he didn't have time! Call 1, transfer to the person on duty, and then ask about the situation, address, etc. If it's fast, it will take one minute, if it's slow, it may take longer. And this is enough.
He had completed the initial first aid, but it would take time to allocate an ambulance and rush over... So from the beginning, he did not consider the ambulance, but planned to send her to the infirmary!
This is next to Dongda University, and most of the nearby tenants are students. The school infirmary also has a branch nearby. Although the regulations are to provide medical protection for the students of Dongda University, you can't just ignore them, right?
After professional medical staff complete first aid, you can transfer to the hospital more calmly if necessary.
In the impression of several years, the infirmary was not far away, but now after running down with an adult woman in his arms, Zhang Zhe realized that he had neglected to calculate his personal physical fitness. When a person is fine, he is not far away.
When people are in a hurry to save their lives, they are far away! Einstein smiled and said nothing...
But it was already like this. It was too late for him to call 1. It happened to be late at night, and it was still late at night on a Sunday. Many people had classes tomorrow. He ran down the road without meeting a single neighbor. Zhang Zhe could only bite.
He gritted his teeth, came downstairs, and started running like crazy. He didn't think about whether his legs could run or not. He imagined that he was Liu Xiang, Usain Bolt, and possessed by Zhao Xiaoyun!
"Doctor, nurse! Help!" He finally ran to the door of the infirmary, but found that the door was locked, which almost made him faint. Fortunately, there were lights inside and someone was on duty. It was too late. For safety reasons, he
Lock the door from the inside.
Hearing his cry for help and kicking the door, a nurse inside hurriedly came out and saw him holding an unconscious woman through the glass door. She didn't bother to verify his identity and hurriedly opened the door.
"What's going on? Come inside!" the nurse said, leading Zhang Zhe inside.
Zhang Zhe staggered a little and put Huang Peiyu on the hospital bed, then gasped and said: "She... committed suicide by cutting her pulse! She lost a lot of blood... save her quickly!"
The nurse on duty, mm, saw him coming and didn't urge him to elaborate. Instead, she started moving immediately. First, she asked her to breathe oxygen, got some glucose and then hung her up, then measured her heart rate and so on.
Zhang Zhe, who had taken a breath, did not bother to sit down and rest, and asked anxiously: "Doctor, is she okay? Will she die? Does she need a blood transfusion?"
While the nurse sister was busy taking time to write down the medical records, she was distracted and lectured him: "It's so serious, you should send him to the hospital immediately or call an ambulance!"
"This isn't as close as you do here. I've gotten used to it over the past few years, so I trust you."
"Nonsense! This place is already shabby, and there is no doctor on duty at night..." the nurse said with a cold face, thinking that it was meaningless to say it now.
"Honestly, I went back and found that she had been like this for I don't know how long. I was afraid that she wouldn't survive the hospital, so I sent her here for first aid. Please help me. Now you are the doctor."
The nurse snorted coldly, seeming to be a little contemptuous of Zhang Zhe. "The patient urgently needs a large amount of blood transfusion immediately!"
"Then lose! I have type O blood!" Zhang Zhe immediately stretched out his arm. He wanted to save lives at this moment, so it didn't matter if he contributed a little virgin blood.
Seeing him like this, the nurse's attitude became a little better, "Although to put it simply, type O blood can be transfused to any other blood type, but it is best to do a blood test to check if the blood type is the same..."
Zhang Zhe interrupted her: "Even if there are all the equipment here, does she have the time to wait? How about transfusing some blood to save lives first? Even if you are an intern, you have studied for several years, are you willing to cooperate with the doctor every day to do odd jobs?
, deal with some minor illnesses and pains? Now there is a chance to save people in front of you!" He stretched out his hand again.
His words still touched the nurse a little bit. She also wanted to show off what she had learned as much as possible, but she usually didn't have much opportunity. Now she has the opportunity, but human life is at stake. If something goes wrong,
Who can afford it?
"Hurry up! At least help her transfuse some blood so that she can hold on, okay? I can send her to the hospital again?" In a hurry, Zhang Zhe's tone became rude.
The nurse quickly checked Huang Peiyu's various conditions and then made a decision. "I can give it a try, but only the blood bank in the school medical center has blood. It's too late now. Are you sure you have type O blood? If I'm wrong,
You’re going to kill your girlfriend!”
Seeing her stern look, Zhang Zhe also said seriously: "Sure!"
The nurse sister was about to take a risk, but after all, it was just her words, and she couldn't trust Zhang Zhe. She still called the medical center, and in addition to blood transfusion, she also asked the doctor on duty to come over for support.
This made Zhang Zhe regret it very much. He thought that professional first aid and blood transfusion could be provided immediately here, but he didn't expect it to be so troublesome. He called an ambulance to take him to the hospital. Even if it took a little time, it was made up here. He even wanted to call 1 again.
But I don’t know if Huang Peiyu, who has been infused now, can withstand the torment.
Fortunately, the doctor on duty at the medical center heard the serious surname and immediately asked the security guard to send him over in an electric car. After arriving, he first checked the heart rhythm and other data records, and then confirmed to start the blood transfusion.
Seeing that the blood transfusion had begun, Zhang Zhe finally breathed a sigh of relief and sat down to rest for a while. "How did you become a boyfriend? Why are you still playing outside when your girlfriend committed suicide at home so late? Why didn't you do it first?
Call 1 at once and send him to the hospital for emergency treatment? Why..."
The middle-aged female doctor who came over had a stinker face and a bigger temper than the nurse. Balabala scolded Zhang Zhe so much that Zhang Zhe had no room for explanation.
Both of them, from the perspective of female compatriots, concluded that Zhang Zhe must have been cheating on others outside, which made "his girlfriend" want to commit suicide. For such a heartless man, they did not take advantage of him, and asked him to use the lack of blood bank reserves as an excuse.
After his blood test was confirmed to be type O, he immediately drew blood and gave it to Huang Peiyu.
Zhang Zhe doesn't mind this aspect. At least he can be sure that his blood is clean and he is not afraid of infection from Huang Peiyu's blood transfusion. Fresh warm blood should be better than frozen blood in the blood bank.
