I just want to save people quietly

Chapter 80
Unlucky, really unlucky.

When I went out, I encountered so many things.

If I knew it earlier, I should have a good rest in the medical hall.

Sitting on the bus, Zhao Yifan was still depressed.

The last time I took the bus, I had a big trouble. This time, Zhao Yifan became alert.

I was afraid that there would be a second Xia Lingling.

"Crazy." Standing next to Zhao Yifan was a young man. Seeing Zhao Yifan's neurotic appearance, he quickly took a step back and cursed.

Zhao Yifan curled his lips and ignored the young man.

It's not that Zhao Yifan thinks this way, it's because Xia Lingling really scares her.

If there is another Xia Lingling, she will be driven crazy.

"Zizi"

At this time, the bus came to a sudden brake.

"Die! How did you drive?"

"Oh! I fell to my death."

"Won't you brake slowly? Will you be able to drive?"

The passengers in the car suddenly became staggered and began to curse.

"I'm sorry, there was a car accident ahead." After the driver parked the car, he quickly stood up and said apologetically to everyone.

In a car accident?

After the passengers stood up, they all looked forward.

Sure enough, I saw two cars colliding with each other. The head of one car was knocked off, and the body of the other car was smashed into two parts. It seemed that the collision was really serious.

"Is anyone here a doctor?" At this time, a middle-aged man stepped onto the bus and shouted to everyone. "There are two injured people who are seriously injured. If they are not treated in time, their lives may be in danger."

"If anyone knows how to give first aid, please come with me."

"I'm a doctor." Life was at stake, Zhao Yifan walked out without any hesitation.

"That's great, that's great, come with me." The middle-aged man was very happy when he finally found a doctor, he said to Zhao Yifan, and hurriedly led the way.

"Wait a minute." Just as Zhao Yifan was about to get off the car, a young man shouted hastily.

"What's the matter, what's the matter?" The middle-aged man stopped and asked the young man with a puzzled expression.

"I think you should be cautious." The young man glanced at Zhao Yifan, hesitated for a moment, pointed to his head, and said to the middle-aged man. "I think there's something wrong with him here."

"Before he touches the wounded, you'd better check him first, lest you can't cure the wounded and even hurt the wounded."

The young man's words stunned the middle-aged man, and he quickly looked at Zhao Yifan.

I took a serious look at Zhao Yifan and found that Zhao Yifan looked normal, not mentally ill.

"There must be evidence for what you say." I don't know why the young man said that Zhao Yifan is crazy. This kind of thing is not a joke, so he quickly confirmed it to the young man.

"After getting in the car, he looked crazy. He is not crazy, what is he." The young man said quickly. "Although this is my guess, you should be careful."

"Rescuing the wounded is a matter of life and death, and it cannot be sloppy."

Although it was just a guess, I felt that what the young man said made sense.

This is a matter of life and death, and we must be cautious.

"I don't know which hospital you are a doctor, but you have a certificate, can you show me." The middle-aged man asked Zhao Yifan solemnly.

Zhao Yifan smiled wryly, he just took one more look at the young man, why was he considered mentally ill by the young man.

Depressed, really depressing.

"I'm sitting in a small medical clinic, and I don't have any documents." Zhao Yifan said seriously. "Please rest assured, my medical skills must be fine."

Not a doctor from a regular hospital, which made the middle-aged man hesitate.

It is a matter of human life and heaven that we must treat the wounded.

"Ye Langzhong also has the nerve to come out and embarrass himself." The young man said with contempt. "Originally, those wounded were not fatal. Maybe they were sprayed with your wild medicine, and they died instead."

Zhao Yifan glanced at the young man and frowned slightly.

I don't seem to have provoked the young man!Why are young people tearing themselves down everywhere.

Could it be that today is his unlucky day, and he will be unlucky everywhere, which really makes Zhao Yifan very depressed.

"As a doctor, I never joke about the lives of the sick and wounded." Zhao Yifan didn't bother to argue, and said directly to the middle-aged man. "Now the wounded are in danger, and the more you delay, the more danger you will have."

"Whether you believe in my medical skills or not, let me see the injured first."

"If this drags on, I'm afraid the injured will not be able to hold on."

If it drags on, I'm afraid the injured will really be unable to hold on.

A dead horse is treated as a living horse doctor, and now there is no choice.

"Okay, you come with me." The middle-aged man took a deep look at Zhao Yifan, and that was all he could do.

"He..." The young man wanted to say something, but the middle-aged man didn't listen, and took Zhao Yifan out of the car directly, which made the young man very depressed. "No, I can't let the wild doctor harm people."

The young man's sense of justice was overwhelming in an instant, and he got off the bus.

"This way."

The middle-aged man hurriedly led Zhao Yifan to a fire truck, where two unconscious injured people happened to be parked.

The whole body of the two wounded was stained red with blood, and it seemed that they were seriously injured.

Without any hesitation, Zhao Yifan quickly touched the artery on the neck of one of the injured with his hand, and then looked at the eyeball of the injured.

"It's just a lot of blood loss, and it's not life-threatening for the time being." Zhao Yifan said to the middle-aged man, and then looked at the other injured person. "No, the wounded man's heart is failing. Help me tear off the wounded man's clothes. I want to give him an injection."

Judging from Zhao Yifan's appearance, he is quite professional.

There is no doctor here, and middle-aged people can only trust Zhao Yifan now.

Without any hesitation, he hurried forward and tore off the injured man's clothes.

Zhao Yifan took out the needle bag from his body, opened it, took out a silver needle from it, and directly pierced the injured man's heart.

"Does your trick work?" The middle-aged man hesitated for a moment and asked Zhao Yifan. "Can you do cardiopulmonary resuscitation? Otherwise, you should do cardiopulmonary resuscitation for the injured! It's safer."

"Don't worry, with me here, he won't die." The heart had already started to fail, which cannot be cured by cardiopulmonary resuscitation. Zhao Yifan took out another silver needle and pierced the injured Baihui acupoint directly.

In order to stabilize the condition of the wounded, Zhao Yifan did not dare to be careless, and then administered needles in the spirits and humans.

Just like that, Zhao Yifan gave twelve needles in a row before stopping.

"It should be fine." Zhao Yifan said with a sigh of relief.

If he had come one step later, perhaps the wounded person might have died here.

"Well, I'll be fine this way." Seeing that Zhao Yifan didn't do anything, he just gave the wounded a few needles, so would it be considered as saving the wounded?This made the middle-aged people startled.

(End of this chapter)