Li Deyun glanced at Yan Lin'er again and said hurriedly: "Doctor Yan, the hospitals in the county can't be used now. It will definitely be too late to send them to the city. Can't you think of other ways?"
He was right. This mountainous area is inherently remote. It takes hundreds of miles to get to the nearest city, and the road conditions are unclear.
Yan Liner sighed and said, "I'm sorry, Battalion Commander Li, it really can't be done. We have tried every means."
At this time Li Deyun completely collapsed.
He turned his head and glanced at his brother, then raised his head and told the men next to him to drive him to the city hospital.
Even if there was little hope, he would give it a try.
As soon as Li Deyun gave the order, the car drove over soon.
The two men were about to lift the soldier up, when Qin Fan came out and waved his hand to stop him, saying wait.
"Little comrade, what's wrong with you?" Li Deyun frowned and turned to look at Qin Fan. His brother's condition cannot be delayed for a minute now.
Yan Lin'er didn't expect that this kid Qin Fan would come out, so she immediately frowned and stared at Qin Fan.
Qin Fan did not speak, but walked to the soldiers.
After taking a look, Qin Fan shook his head and said: "The city is a hundred kilometers away from here. It's already too late. If we don't treat him in time, not even gods can save him in ten minutes."
Li Deyun felt even more desperate when he heard this.
He shook his head and insisted: "The only way now is to rush to the hospital. Even if there is little hope, you have to give it a try."
Upon hearing this, Qin Fan shook his head and said, "Okay, don't worry, I'll treat it."
"What?"
"You will treat it?"
Everyone looked at Qin Fan in surprise. Li Deyun said excitedly: "Little comrade, you mean you can cure it?"
When Yan Liner heard what this guy said, she thought that this guy was bragging.
After all, they don't have any medical equipment now, and the patient is so seriously injured.
But although she didn't believe it, she certainly couldn't say that.
Suddenly Yan Liner walked up and asked: "Little comrade, we have nothing here now, how do you treat it?"
Qin Fan took one look at the other party's outstanding appearance, shook his head and said, "You don't need those things. I have learned some qigong before, so I can use qigong to treat it."
"Qigong for treatment?"
Yan Lin'er frowned, feeling even more that this guy was bragging.
She shook her head and sneered: "I have heard of people using Qigong to treat diseases before, but many of them are deceptive. But now this soldier's condition is so serious. Little comrade, I advise you to be more cautious in what you say and do. Don't delay.
Send to hospital."
Qin Fan was not happy when he heard this. He frowned and asked, "Do you have a better way?"
"I..." Yan Lin'er was speechless.
When Qin Fan saw that the other party was silent, he waved his hand and said, "Since you have no other choice, then use my method."
Then Qin Fan said to Li Deyun: "Have someone carry the patient into the carriage and close the door."
Even though he said it was qigong, he could definitely fool these people.
But there were so many people here, so in order to keep a low profile, he still didn't want to treat patients in front of so many people.
Although Li Deyun was puzzled, since this guy said it could be cured, he would definitely give it a try. Immediately, Li Deyun had people carry the soldiers into the carriage.
Qin Fan did not hesitate, turned to look at He Xinrong, and asked him to take action.
He Xinrong had already attacked Qin Fan before, so she was not surprised now. She immediately nodded and followed Qin Fan into the carriage.
Qin Fan asked someone to close the carriage so that no one outside could see inside.
"Xiaofan, this soldier is so serious, can it be done?" He Xinrong cast a questioning look.
After Qin Fan checked the soldier's pulse, his face became serious, and he nodded and said, "It should be okay."
He had been using spiritual energy continuously for the past two days, and his body was a little weak.
And now this soldier's condition is even more serious, because there are injuries all over his body. He can be cured, but it will consume a lot of spiritual energy.
But even so, Qin Fan still wanted to save. After all, these soldiers rushed to the disaster area, and it was not easy to save people every day these days.
Qin Fan didn't hesitate immediately, looked up at He Xinrong and said, "Xinrong, could you ask that female doctor if she has any silver needles?"
He Xinrong nodded slightly and said yes, and quickly asked, Yan Lin'er, who has always been a traditional Chinese medicine practitioner, really brought silver needles.
Although Yan Lin'er didn't believe in Qin Fan, she didn't think much about it at this time and gave the silver needle to him.
After getting the silver needle, Qin Fan asked He Xinrong to bring the fire.
After everything was in order, Qin Fan asked He Xinrong to calcine the silver needle.
Then he opened the soldier's shirt, wiped it with a towel, took a silver needle and inserted it along the acupuncture points.
The silver needle carries the spiritual energy in Qin Fan's hand. Firstly, it can save a lot of spiritual energy. Secondly, it is more secure.
Because the patient's body is extremely weak now, he needs to proceed step by step.
Qin Fan was worried that if too much spiritual energy was injected into the opponent's body, his internal organs would be shattered.
Twelve silver needles pierced the opponent's body with spiritual energy.
He Xinrong stood aside with a nervous look on his face.
She took advantage of Qin Fan's pause and hurriedly wiped the sweat from Qin Fan's forehead. Then Qin Fan took a long breath, then looked at He Xinrong and warned: "Now is the most critical moment, don't let anything happen."
People are disturbing.”
He Xinrong nodded solemnly and said yes.
At this time, Qin Fan gave He Xinrong a comforting smile, and then helped the soldier to sit up.
Then Qin Fan sat behind and patted the opponent's back with spiritual energy in his palm...
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While Li Deyun and the others stood outside waiting anxiously, Song Bingwen arrived with more than 20 army soldiers.
Song Bingwen used to hold an important position in the army of Qinchuan Province. During the earthquake in Cangxiu County, he was sent here to provide disaster relief.
Just now, Song Bingwen was leading his soldiers towards the mountainous area, when he heard that there was a landslide ahead, and several people were slightly injured, while another soldier was seriously injured, so he hurried over.
When Li Deyun saw the leader coming, he hurriedly walked up to him and gave him a respectful salute.
Compared to Song Bingwen, Li Deyun's position was still lower.
"How are you doing?" Song Bingwen asked hurriedly.
Upon hearing this, Li Deyun subconsciously turned his head and glanced at the car, and then said: "Rescue is in progress."
Song Bingwen glanced at the carriage without saying anything, then turned to look at Yan Lin'er, his face changed slightly, his voice became a little more polite, and then he said: "Doctor Yan, you didn't treat me?"
Upon hearing this, Yan Liner shook her head and said: "The patient's condition is very serious and I cannot treat him. Now he is being treated by another person."
Song Bingwen was slightly surprised when he heard what the other party said. He shook his head and said, "Is there anyone here who has better medical skills than Dr. Yan?"
In their disaster relief team, Yan Lin'er is a doctor whose medical skills are recognized by everyone as being excellent.
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