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Chapter 801 She will be tired too

The man really came back to life. Later, Little Cherry came back with several doctors, and one of them took him to the triage room.

Jian Yi was still sitting there, staring blankly at the man being carried away.

He saved a person, a person who had no breath.

It turns out that not only can he kill people, he can... actually save people too!

Jian Yi couldn't tell how he felt now. He only knew that when Feng Jiuer asked him to bandage another injured patient, he took the golden sore medicine and went there without thinking.

He was exhausted all night long, but this night was the most real night he had lived in all these years.

The bridge collapse killed three people and injured more than 60 people.

Before dawn, people from the court came, but they could only maintain order and could not help much.

After dawn, the patients were basically settled. Except for the three people who had died, the rest were basically recovering in Tianji Hall.

We finally got through it for the time being, and now, except for a few who were seriously injured, who are always accompanied by doctors, everyone else has been settled in the general ward, and everyone takes turns to be on duty.

Mu Mu also came over after midnight and went to rescue people with Qiao Mu as soon as he arrived.

Early on the next morning, people even came to the palace. The Holy Spirit was considerate of the people and ordered the Grand Duke to come to express condolences and also sent many medicinal materials from the palace.

Emperor Qiwen was also a man who was good at buying people's hearts. Although the medicines he sent were medicines that their big shots didn't use, they were good medicines for the common people.

Tianjitang's medicine inventory is not large, a little more is better.

In short, the situation has stabilized for the time being.

"Come on, come on, let's eat some steamed buns first." Xiaoying led a few cooks and walked into the lobby carrying two baskets of steamed buns and two buckets of porridge.

From last night to now, no matter whether it is the doctor, the patient or even the patient's family, everyone has spent their time in anxiety, confusion and busyness. How can anyone drink half of the water or eat half of the meal?

Now when I see steamed buns and hot porridge, everyone swallows hard. They are really hungry.

Xiao Yingtao led others to distribute steamed buns and hot porridge to everyone. As soon as Jian Yi came out, he was also stuffed with a bowl of porridge by Xiao Yingtao.

"You go and wash your hands first, and then go get two buns. By the way, give the young master a bowl too. She must be starving."

Little Cherry stuffed Jianyi with another bowl of porridge, and then went to distribute food to others.

When Jianyi walked into one of the wards with porridge, Feng Jiuer was tightening the needle on a patient.

The design of this Tianji Hall was really something he had never seen before. It not only had a consulting room, but also a ward that could accommodate several beds.

In all his years of living, he has never seen it before. There is a ward in a hospital where patients can stay overnight. This is so new.

Feng Jiuer put away the silver needle and told the patient's family a few things to pay attention to before going out with the medicine box.

Jian Yi stood at the door. When he saw her coming out, he hurriedly said: "Manager Xiao asked me to bring you some food."

"Okay, wait while I wash my hands." Feng Jiuer was really hungry. After going to the side to wash her hands, she ended up taking several sips of Jianyi's bowl of porridge.

Jian Yi drank the hot porridge in one gulp, washed his hands, took back two steamed buns, and handed one to Feng Jiu'er.

"I have a question..."

"explain."

Feng Jiuer took a bite of the bun, her words slurred.

Jianyi asked: "The man last night, he was obviously dead, why do you still think he can be saved? Also, what does shock mean?"

"Shock is a symptom..." Feng Jiuer thought for a while and tried to explain to him using the vocabulary of this era: "It is a symptom of suspended animation. His breath suddenly stopped. If he does not perform cardiopulmonary resuscitation as soon as possible at this time, let him

When he wakes up, he will truly die."

"Then how can you tell whether he is really dead or fake?" With his sense of smell as a killer, he was completely unable to detect that the person was still alive.

If you ignored the injury last night, wouldn't you really have killed someone?

"This requires experience. You will know it after seeing it more often. If you encounter more of this kind of situation in the future, you will gradually be able to distinguish it."

"good."

Jian Yi didn't realize that he didn't reject the word "in the future" now.

After Feng Jiuer gnawed down the meat buns, he took the glass of water brought by the servant, drank it and left.

The ward next door still needs her to check.

Jian Yi stared at her back with mixed emotions.

"Do you think our young master is an invincible man?" Xiaoying carried two bowls of porridge and continued to distribute them to others.

When passing by, she saw Jian Yi staring at Feng Jiu'er's back in a daze. She smiled and said, "She is like that. Sometimes when she is busy, she can stay awake for three days and three nights, but I know she will also get tired."

Isn’t this nonsense? Who wouldn’t be tired?

However, Fengjiu gave people the feeling of being in high spirits. She had obviously been busy all night, and after eating steamed buns and porridge, she felt alive again.

Little Cherry left, but Jian Yi still stood there, looking at the door of the next ward, subconsciously taking a bite of the bun.

He saved a person last night, and together with a group of people who were almost strangers, he was busy working, busy rescuing people, and busy doing everything within his power.

After finishing his work, he took a bite of the buns and suddenly felt that this bun seemed to be more delicious than all the buns he had eaten before...



In the past few days, everyone in Tianji Hall has been extremely busy, especially Feng Jiu'er. Sure enough, he agreed with Little Cherry's words. When he is busy, he can stay up for three days and three nights.

It wasn't until the early morning of the fourth day that basically all the seriously ill patients were in stable condition, Feng Jiuer returned to the bedroom, took a hurried bath, and then threw himself on the bed.

Jian Yi was about to deliver breakfast to Feng Jiu'er, but before he could reach the door, he heard snoring coming from inside.

Although the snoring is not loud, it is very clear. For a person who does not usually snore, if he snores, it means he is really tired.

He looked at the tray in his hand. It was the food that Manager Xiao had asked him to bring. But Feng Jiu had finally managed to get some sleep. It seemed too cruel to send it in to wake her up at this time.

After thinking about it, he turned around and sent the things away.

There are still things to be busy in the lobby ahead. In a few days, Jian Yi has completely adapted to life in Tianji Hall.

I was busy with everyone every day, and my days were fulfilled. The troubles that were entangled with me also slipped away silently during this period of time.

But today, something seems a little wrong in the lobby.

Jian Yi was helping to cook medicine in the pharmacy, and he faintly heard that there seemed to be a lot of people coming outside.

"I'm going to see what's going on." Little Cherry handed the fan in her hand to Jian Yi, "Help me keep an eye on these pots of medicine, and be sure not to burn them."

After receiving Jianyi's response, Little Cherry hurried towards the lobby.


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