Xiaoxuan's wounds were so painful that her skin and flesh were turned outwards. It wasn't that she didn't scream. She was spasming in pain. Her lips were trembling with pain and she couldn't speak.
After all, she was just a little girl under twenty years old at the time...
Dou Sprouts chased people like crazy. The man holding a dog in his hand ran away. He ran very fast. There was a long distance in between. Dou Sprouts couldn't catch up. He held the sheep-killing knife and screamed crazily.
roar.
"Come back!" I shouted to Dou Sprout to come back and save people.
"Get the gauze!"
Douyazai gritted his teeth and opened his backpack, pouring out everything with his eyes red and crackling.
"That's all!"
Ma Deming used a lot of gauze before, but now there is only a little left, and it doesn’t seem like enough!
"Hold on!"
I used a small amount of gauze to press the wound on Xiaoxuan's stomach, then took off my coat and shirt, bit it open with my teeth, and wrapped it with the second layer.
"Don't sleep...don't sleep, open your eyes..." I patted Xiaoxuan's face.
At this moment, he was still in the Alxa desert. Dou Sprout looked around and jumped up and down anxiously. He said in a panic what to do, what to do, Guisun ran away, Xiaoxuan was going to die, Xiaoxuan was going to die.
"No fucking nonsense!"
I knew that at this time, I couldn't be more chaotic. The only way out now was to go out, leave Alxa, and go to Yinchuan Hospital.
People will die under the ink stains!
I don’t care about anything right now, it’s important to save my life!
In order to speed up, Douyazai and I threw away all the tents and food, and each of us only brought a bottle of water and a flashlight. We started taking turns, carrying Xiaoxuan on our backs and running all the way.
We didn't eat or sleep. We didn't know whether it was morning or night. At night, there were only stars and we couldn't see the road. One of us carried it while the other used a flashlight for lighting.
Xiaoxuan responded to our words at first, but that night she stopped responding. No matter how loudly we called her, she didn't respond. She was still breathing, but her breathing was getting weaker and weaker. I could feel it when I carried her on my back.
I hate that I don’t have enough physical strength to exercise normally, but I kept persisting, and the sweat and sand stuck to my face. Dou Sprout and I just carried her on our backs and ran, and kept running...
It originally took three days to walk normally, but Douyazai and I kept walking all night, and on the evening of the second day, we carried Xiaoxuan on our backs and arrived near the national highway.
"Stop!" I panted, carrying people on my back, and Douyazai ran to the middle of the national highway to stop the car.
The car turned around and drove away from Dou Sprouts. Maybe the driver saw the blood on Dou Sprouts' clothes and was too scared to cause trouble.
There weren't many cars on the national highway, and sometimes no one would come for more than ten minutes. Dou Sprout picked up a stone and held it in his hand. If he didn't stop, he would hit the car with the stone. Drivers passing by would often scold Dou Sprout for being sick.
There are still good people in the world.
Just when we were at a loss, a bright silver-grey Buick car stopped on the side of the national highway.
After lowering the car window, a man in his thirties stuck his head out and asked his friend if he was injured and if he needed help.
I opened the car door and carefully put Xiaoxuan in the back seat, then got into the car and closed the door.
"Hurry...go to the hospital!"
Seeing this situation, the driver said nervously to help the person, then he turned around with double flash and drove us towards the city.
The big hospital he took us to was Yinchuan First People's Hospital.
After going to the emergency room, the doctor said something about her pupils being dilated into needlepoints, and then anxiously called the nurse and pushed Xiaoxuan directly into the operating room for emergency surgery.
It's a miracle that Xiaoxuan survived.
Leaving aside me and Douyazai, Xiaoxuan's own vitality is very tenacious, and she was lucky enough to meet a good doctor.
Dr. Liang Zhijun was still relatively young at the time. Now that he is bald and has become the chief doctor of the most famous hospital, he may not remember us.
That night on the recliner in the corridor of the hospital, Dou Sprout and I looked like beggars. I was shirtless under my coat, my hair was a mess and full of sand, and the sweat on my face had dried, leaving layers of white spots.
People passing by in the corridor would whisper to me from time to time.
Three hours later, the emergency room lights turned on and Dr. Liang came out.
"Are you two family members of the patient?" Dr. Liang asked wearing a mask.
I stood up quickly, nodded and said yes, and asked the doctor how he was doing and whether his life could be saved.
Dr. Liang shook his head and said, "It's hard to say whether I can survive or not. You stopped the bleeding in time, but the small intestine was damaged. After such a long time, I tried my best to suture it. The next seven days will be a dangerous period, and I am mainly worried about abdominal infection."
"You two are not very old. Please inform the little girl's parents quickly. Sign and pay the surgery fee first. I will follow up on the patient's condition at any time. That's it." After finishing speaking, Dr. Liang turned around and left.
Then the door of the operating room opened and the nurse pushed the stretcher. I saw Xiaoxuan with her eyes closed and her face pale, sucking oxygen and injecting fluids into her hands.
