Ye Han tore open Zhang Yang's T-shirt and was horrified to see that half of Zhang Yang's body was swollen and swollen as if filled with water, and the surface of his skin was glowing with an unnatural light.
The most severely swollen part was Zhang Yang's back!
Ye Han quickly helped Zhang Yang up and was shocked to find that there was a tube as thick as a thumb stuck in Zhang Yang's right shoulder. There was a hole in the center of the thing as thick as a straw. Until this moment, blood was still gurgling out.
Ye Han didn't dare to move casually and glanced at Zhou Yun subconsciously: "Your hand was also bitten by a giant mosquito?"
Zhou Yun gritted his teeth and said reluctantly: "I'm going crazy with the itching."
Anyone who has been bitten by a mosquito knows that the bulge becomes more itchy the more you scratch it, and it will feel better if you ignore it. Ye Han can't imagine what it feels like to be bitten by a giant mosquito.
A soldier rushed over quickly and shouted to the health worker. The health worker tried to stop Zhang Yang's bleeding, but did not dare to touch the tubular thing. Another health worker rushed to Zhou Yun's side and wanted to help Zhou Yun bandage his injured palm, but saw that
After taking a look, he immediately said: "I can't handle it, I must send it to the military doctor!"
The lieutenant looked at the raging black shadow outside the window, showing a troubled expression.
Zhou Yun gritted his teeth: "I can still persist!"
The hygienist supported Zhang Yang: "He won't last long."
Zhang Yang's face was swollen and deformed. It was obvious that the giant mosquito was not only a giant version of the mosquito, but the anticoagulant injected into the human body was also far more toxic than before.
The lieutenant said resolutely: "I will contact the military doctor immediately." After saying that, he ran quickly into the hotel.
Ye Han keenly noticed that Zhang Yang's face was swollen abnormally. It seemed that even his nostrils were blocked by the swollen flesh. He put his finger under Zhang Yang's nose and tried it. He couldn't breathe. He quickly touched his thick neck again.
Touch, no pulse.
"He can't breathe!" Ye Han said urgently.
The hygienist immediately prepared for artificial respiration, but when he pried open his open mouth, he discovered that his tongue had swollen and filled his mouth.
The hygienist was stunned for a moment, then turned his eyes to Zhang Yang's swollen neck, and finally sighed dejectedly: "He's dying, I can't do anything." In an emergency, the most effective way is to cut open the trachea in the larynx and intubate the mouth and nose if the mouth and nose are blocked.
The tube helped me breathe, but Zhang Yang's neck was so swollen that the hygienist couldn't find the place to perform the surgery.
He is just a hygienist, not a surgeon. He only knows emergency treatment and does not know anatomy knowledge.
Ye Han picked up Zhang Yang's still normal left arm, placed his fingers on the wrist veins, and tested it several times but did not feel any beating.
He waved his hand to the soldier who was trying to stop the bleeding and carefully placed Zhang Yang's body on the ground: "No need.
Bai Xiaoting stood dumbly, staring blankly at Zhang Yang's twisted face.
"How could this happen? How could this happen?" Professor Qin sat down in despair. In just one afternoon, he suddenly seemed ten years older.
Five of the six students he brought were killed and one was injured. Only he and Bai Xiaoting survived by chance.
Ye Han stood up and said in a deep voice: "He is a man, a real man."
The conclusion of merit and demerit was finalized. Ye Han didn't know what the entanglement was between Zhang Yang and Bai Xiaoting. He only knew that at the critical moment when the crisis came, it was Zhang Yang who pushed Bai Xiaoting away and blocked the giant mosquito with his own body.
Maybe the incident happened suddenly and Zhang Yang didn't think too much, but he had enough time to consider his own safety after pushing Bai Xiaoting away. However, he never gave up his belief in protecting Bai Xiaoting and kept blocking Bai Xiaoting until Ye Han dropped the giant
Even the mosquitoes never fell.
Bai Xiaoting lowered her head silently, feeling full of sadness and helplessness in her heart.
"Xiaoting!" Professor Qin called heartbrokenly.
Bai Xiaoting's voice was hoarse: "Grandpa, I'm fine."
"Xiaoting, if you want to cry, just cry hard..." Professor Qin comforted her heartily.
"I'm really fine." Bai Xiaoting showed a smile that was uglier than crying, "Grandpa, do you think I should cry like a widow whose husband just died?"
Everyone present was stunned at the same time. The sound of gunfire and the flash of light from the shooting shone on Bai Xiaoting's face, making her face flicker.
"How could you do this?" Ye Han couldn't believe his ears, "He saved your life, he exchanged his own life for yours!"
"I know." Bai Xiaoting said, "I am very grateful for everything he has done for me. I am very grateful, but I have only known him for two days. Apart from knowing his name and knowing his face, I no longer have anything to do with him.
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Ye Han was extremely surprised. Although he found that the relationship between Bai Xiaoting and Zhang Yang was a bit subtle, he didn't know that they had known each other for such a short time.
Bai Xiaoting continued: "I am really touched that he is willing to risk his life to save me. I also know that it is difficult for a woman to meet such a man in her life, but I still want to say that gratitude is not a feeling. His
I'm sorry, guilty, and sad, but there really is nothing more. I really can't cry, not even a single tear."
She tried her best to defend herself, but the language was so feeble at this moment that she didn't know what to say to explain her thoughts.
Ye Han sighed quietly: "Needless to say, I understand you, but as a man, my sacrifice for Zhang Yang is not worth it."
He could indeed understand Bai Xiaoting. After all, no matter how compatible two people were, it was impossible for them to fall into a life-and-death love in just forty-eight hours. If he put himself in Bai Xiaoting's shoes, he would definitely not be able to cry a single tear.
, unless they are false tears.
Ideals are ideals and reality is reality. Most of the sensational scenes in movies and TV only exist in movies and TV.
However, Ye Han had a vague feeling that Zhang Yang must have known Bai Xiaoting for more than two days, otherwise he would not have been able to sacrifice himself to protect Bai Xiaoting without hesitation at the critical moment.
Professor Qin was filled with guilt: "Xiaoting, how could you do this?"
"Grandpa, what else can I do?" Bai Xiaoting asked, "I respect him and respect him, but I don't love him. How can he survive if I pretend to be crying and crying? I know you think that I
Ruthless, you think I'm cold-blooded, but I am myself, not someone else, please don't impose your ideas on me."
Professor Qin was at a loss for words. He knew that what Bai Xiaoting said was wrong, but he didn't know how to refute it.
The others also fell into silence, not even daring to meet Bai Xiaoting's bright eyes.
Bai Xiaoting said a little too much, but this sentence hit the point of everyone. In this era of pursuing independence, even the will of parents may not be able to influence the thoughts of children, let alone they are just a group of strangers?
To put it harshly, the matter between Zhang Yang and Bai Xiaoting has nothing to do with anyone. It is simply inexplicable that the matter has reached this stage.
