Zhang Fan's right hand moved slowly. However, in Ning Yuan's view, Zhang Fan's move was simply murder.
Is this an incision? No matter how you look at it, it looks like you are stabbing a scalpel into someone's heart.
Similarly, the corners of Hua Ling's mouths were constantly trembling.
However, they did not dare to speak for fear of disturbing Zhang Fan.
A group of special police officers from Q City also gathered around. Seeing the scalpel slowly thrust into Xu Qi's body, they all broke into cold sweats.
This kid is just killing people.
Zhang Fan's pupils tightened, and the tweezers in his left hand also penetrated into Xu Qi's body.
Digging in bit by bit, it's like sinking into a deep quagmire.
At this moment, Xu Qi's body trembled even more violently.
Seeing the shrapnel approaching Xu Qi's heart, Zhang Fan became anxious. Damn it, if I had known, I would have knocked this guy unconscious first.
Going under the knife for the first time is already scary enough, but isn't this just making it more difficult for you?
Zhang Fan gritted his teeth, and the scalpel in his right hand suddenly cut in. At the same time, he also probed with his left hand, and then quickly pulled it out.
Just when Zhang Fan moved his hands away, a blood arrow suddenly shot out from Xu Qi's wound.
"Boy, murder, you are committing murder." Ning Yuan's eyes were blood red and he roared.
However, the next moment, his eyes were fixed on Zhang Fan's left hand.
On the tweezers, there was an extra piece of shrapnel the size of a little finger.
"Fuck, that's okay!" The man with glasses almost bulged his eyes out.
Damn, there is no scanning device. Could this guy just use his hands to determine the location of the shrapnel?
Zhang Fan threw away the things in his hands, then picked up the alcohol bottle and a cotton swab, soaked the cotton swab, wiped it on Xu Qi's wound, then took out the needle and thread and sutured the wound directly.
"Have the shrapnel been removed? Ah? Let's suture the wound? You have to know that if the shrapnel is not removed and the knife is used again, his life will be in danger." Ning Yuan shouted.
"Shut up." Zhang Fan shouted angrily, and then started rummaging in the medical kit.
"Do you have any silver needles?" Zhang Fan raised his head and looked at the man with glasses.
"Silver needle?" The man with glasses became confused.
"I want to stop the bleeding." Zhang Fan said hurriedly.
"Hahaha, boy, are you dreaming, relying on silver needles to stop bleeding? Haha, I have never heard of anyone being able to do this." Ning Yuan sneered.
"Knock him out, I really hate his mouth." Zhang Fan stared at him and said.
Ning Yuan backed away suddenly, hugged Yang Zhongli's arm and said, "Director, please take care of them, they want to beat someone."
"Do you have any silver needles?" Zhang Fan shouted angrily.
Although the wound was sutured, Xu Qi's wound was still bleeding. If this continued, he would lose half his life.
"Yes, yes," the man with glasses said, and then ran over immediately. After fifty seconds, he ran over with a small wooden box in his arms.
Zhang Fan picked up the silver needle, disinfected it, and quickly followed the instructions on the system screen to start piercing it.
His fingers were flying, and soon, the amount of bleeding from Xu Qi's wound was greatly reduced, but there was still a small amount of blood leaking out.
Zhang Fan hurriedly bandaged Xu Qi's wound, and then said to Hua Ling: "Send to the nearest hospital for infusion."
"Okay?" Hua Ling stared at Zhang Fan in disbelief.
"Okay sister, can you wait for a month or two to get better? Are you an idiot?" Zhang Fan cursed angrily.
Looking at Xu Qi who was gradually regaining his composure, Hua Ling's eyes almost overflowed with tears.
Then, his eyes fell on Zhang Fan and he said solemnly: "Brother Zhang Fan, from now on, you will be our brother. I will never thank you for your kindness."
Zhang Fan curled his lips and said, "No, I'm afraid you'll lower my IQ."
Even though he said this, Zhang Fan still looked at Hua Ling differently. Although this person was a little mentally retarded, he still had a good heart.
"Send him to the hospital quickly. If you keep talking nonsense, don't blame me if you die." Zhang Fan said.
Immediately, Hua Ling and others shouted: "Where's the ambulance? Where's the stretcher?"
"This way, this way." The man with glasses said immediately, and then waved, and soon, two people ran over carrying a stretcher.
Zhang Fan squatted on the ground, washed his hands with alcohol, looked at the strange expressions on the faces of the people around him, and couldn't help but curl his lips.
"Don't look at me like that, I'm not a girl." Zhang Fan said.
"Little brother, come and see my brother, he was also injured by shrapnel." One person came to his senses, then ran over, took Zhang Fan's hand and ran away.
"Yeah, little brother, look at our brother."
The voice suddenly rang out with excitement.
Zhang Fan did not refuse. Human lives were at stake, so how could he refuse?
"Okay, I didn't expect that such a person would appear in S City." Yang Zhongli sighed, but he was not angry that several people in Hua Ling pointed guns at him just now.
Zhang Fan got into the ambulance. When Zhang Fan saw the man's wounds, he immediately took a breath of cold air.
When he saw a metal piece three fingers thick piercing the man's neck, he was shocked and angry.
"Tool!" Zhang Fan growled.
Immediately, several young nurses took out the tool box.
Looking at the metal piece inserted between his neck, Zhang Fan moved carefully.
Half an hour later, Zhang Fan lay on the chair, feeling weak all over.
This is a human life. He was not allowed to make any mistakes during the entire treatment process. The injury was worse than Xu Qi's, and more importantly, the artery was injured. It was a waste of all the efforts of nine cows and two tigers.
, he stopped the bleeding.
My whole body felt weak, I was completely frightened by myself.
At this moment, Zhang Fan had a dreamlike feeling.
But the next moment, Zhang Fan stood up suddenly because the car stopped.
"ICU!"
Several special police officers carried a stretcher and rushed toward the intermediate care room.
However, at this moment, seven armed vehicles rushed towards the highway intersection.
When Ding Yang and the others saw the armed vehicle turned into debris, their faces were extremely pale.
"Lao Yang, what happened? What are the casualties?" Ding Yang ran over quickly.
Yang Zhongli sighed and said, "Including your side, five people were slightly injured and eight were seriously injured."
Ding Yang's eyes turned blood red, eight people? Apart from Hua Ling, weren't there exactly eight people?
"How could it be so tragic?" Ding Yang said almost through gritted teeth, and then he immediately asked: "Is his life in danger?"
"It's hard to tell. Let's go to the hospital and talk as we go." Yang Zhongli said.
In the car, Ding Yang was shocked and angry after hearing the whole incident.
What made him angry was that this group of people actually had rockets with such extremely lethal power. What was surprising was that Zhang Fan not only solved the criminals, but also performed surgery on Xu Qi.
It's near the heart. It takes more than half an hour to get to Q City Hospital.
God, what a great contribution this kid has made this time.