A professional lifeguard will only approach a person who falls into the water from behind, but he cannot see where the person is and cannot judge which direction is the correct direction for rescue.
It's just that human life is at stake, and his conscience prevents Ye Han from sitting idly by. Moreover, if something happens to someone on his ship, he, the ship owner, has an unshirkable responsibility.
Ye Han stepped over the stern railing with his legs. At this moment, there was a splash in the water and a figure suddenly jumped out of the water.
Ye Han immediately retracted his legs, turned his arms into a big windmill, and slammed the lifesaving tire next to He Yang: "Catch it!"
He Yang in the water was terrified, scratching the rusty side of the ship with his fingers: "Pull me up, pull me up...ah!" The shout suddenly turned into a scream, and He Yang, who was floating on the water, suddenly sank.
Ye Han didn't have time to think too much, and she suddenly jumped forward, pressed her belly against the railing, and grabbed He Yang's arm.
He Yang seemed to be grasping a life-saving straw, his hands gripping Ye Han's chest tightly like a vise, making Ye Han grin for a while.
Ye Han tried her best to pull He Yang out, but He Yang was extremely heavy. Ye Han tried all her strength, but He Yang not only failed to come up, but actually sank into the water again.
"Come help!" Ye Han roared, and the students in the ship rushed to the stern of the ship as if they were waking up from a dream. Some grabbed their clothes and some pulled their legs, and they all tried their best to pull up.
Everyone finally worked together to drag He Yang out of the water. As soon as his head came out of the water, He Yang let out a shrill scream.
Ye Han was shocked to see a ball of red water dispersing under the water. At the same time, He Yang in the water suddenly lightened up and was pulled back to the boat in one breath.
Ye Han exerted too much force, lost his balance and fell onto the deck, and his butt almost broke into eight pieces.
He Yang fell heavily and lay motionless on the deck.
Ye Han suddenly smelled the strong smell of blood and was shocked when he looked up.
He Yang's right leg was amputated at the knee, and the calf was missing; an irregular wound with deep visible bones extended from the left hip to the knee socket, and blood surged between the rolled flesh, quickly staining the deck red, and the smell of blood was
People want to vomit.
Ye Han jumped up smartly and knelt beside He Yang regardless of the blood on the ground. He quickly took off his belt and tied He Yang's broken leg tightly.
"Ambulance, call an ambulance!" the man in glasses shouted loudly.
The blood flow stopped at the broken leg. Ye Han turned his head and saw He Yang's dilated pupils.
Ye Han was shocked and turned pale. He hugged He Yang's head and let the sun shine into He Yang's eyes, but his dilated pupils showed no reaction.
Looking at He Yang's left leg, the wound that cut half of the leg was no longer bleeding.
Ye Han sat down slumped, his eyes as dull as a dead fish: "It's too late."
As long as the bleeding of a broken leg can be stopped, it's usually not a big problem. But the irregular wound, which is more than 40 centimeters long, is too deep and heavy. Even a professional surgeon would find it difficult, let alone someone like him who only knows a little about first aid.
Two knives?
The quick-handed man with glasses immediately dialed the emergency number, but heard a busy tone. He refused to give up and dialed 120 again.
Ye Han smiled miserably: "Don't bother, the blood in a person's whole body is only five liters, just open a water bottle. See how much blood he has already lost?"
He Yang's blood had already dyed the narrow deck red. A drop of blood flowed out of the deck, slid along the side of the ship into the water, and slowly dispersed.
Professor Qin squeezed in front of Ye Han and asked with a pale face: "Xiaoye, is it really hopeless?"
Ye Han said bitterly: "Mr. Qin, do you think I don't want to save him? His blood has dried up." His eyes fell on He Yang's pale face, and his life had sadly dissipated with his dilated pupils.
Mr. Qin's lips moved, and a thousand words finally turned into a long sigh.
No matter how ignorant they were of medicine, everyone knew the consequences of excessive blood loss, and the atmosphere instantly dropped to freezing point.
Bai Xiaoting lay on the side of the cabin door and looked quietly, her eyes happened to meet He Yang's dead eyes, her face suddenly changed, and she covered her mouth.
A tall, handsome boy suddenly pointed angrily at Ye Han and shouted: "You are the one who killed He Yang, call 110 and call the police to arrest him!"
"Wu Ming, what are you talking about!" Professor Qin frowned, and the others also looked at Wu Ming in a daze.
Everyone knows what happened when He Yang fell into the water. The boat owner was responsible, but to blame it entirely on the boat owner is simply unreasonable.
Ye Han said nothing and had no intention of paying attention to this unreasonable bastard.
The incident happened on his boat, and he could not be held jointly and severally responsible no matter what. Even if others did not call the police, he would still have to call and wait for the police to arrive to investigate.
Seeing that Ye Han didn't answer anything, Wu Ming intensified his accusation: "Watch it, don't let him run away!"
Ye Han was not a virgin man. He raised his blood-stained face and said, "If you dare, say it again!" The cold words were full of murderous intent, making everyone's breath suffocate!
Wu Ming became so angry that he took advantage of the fact that he was the only one on the boat and shouted with anger: "What are you doing, I'm going to beat you up..."
The groundless accusation made Ye Han furious, and the anger in his eyes was almost real. If someone hadn't died on the ship, he would have immediately taught this kid a lesson he would never forget!
At this moment, from the water behind Wu Ming, a gray-brown spike covered with downy hair was quietly poked out, followed by a second, then a third...
A student saw something as thick as a fist and clearly segmented emerging from the stern of the ship. The familiar appearance made a thunder flash in his mind - these are legs! They are the legs of an insect! They are the arthropods of an insect!
One segment of the limb is at least one meter long?
He suddenly staggered with fright and almost fell into the water. He pointed at the thing and kept shaking. He was so nervous that he couldn't say a word.
Bai Xiaoting's eyes widened and she covered her mouth tightly.
A jointed limb stabbed Wu Ming, and the student used all his strength to break through the barrier in his throat and roared: "Be careful——"
Wu Ming turned his head subconsciously, but before he realized what happened, the arthropod was suddenly inserted.
There was a popping sound, and a slightly curved object penetrated Wu Ming's right chest. The blood-stained tip was right between Ye Han's eyebrows, only two centimeters away from piercing his skull.
The sudden change shocked everyone, and the deck instantly became a mess. Driven by panic and instinct, everyone retreated one after another, instinctively staying away from Wu Ming. Only Ye Han remained motionless, staring at this blood-stained man with wide eyes.
s things.
He was so frightened that he could not hear any sound as if he was deaf. He didn't know how long it took before the nervous heartbeat, the knocking of teeth and the heavy breathing exploded in his ears like muffled thunder.
In Ye Han's eyes, the thing was as thick as a wrist, and the end was sharp and sharp. It looked like a bat with a tip. Suddenly, the sharp tip of the thing lifted up, and then hooked downwards.
A thought suddenly popped up in Ye Han's blank mind: It's alive, this thing is alive!
