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Qin Si walked over without saying a word: "I'll come."

Qiao Nian squatted there with firm eyes and said to him: "Remember, you must firmly hold down Master Cheng and don't let him move around. Can you do it?"

Qin Si nodded: "Don't worry, sister Qiao."

Qiao Nian poured some alcohol for him to wash his hands and disinfected, and then asked him to help him hold Master Cheng's hands and feet. Looking at the hideous wound on his abdomen, he gritted his teeth and poured the alcohol on his hand.

"what!"

The flesh of the wound washed by the alcohol turned white, and the blood mixed with the alcohol dripped to the ground. The piercing pain was definitely not something ordinary people could bear.

Master Cheng, who was in a semi-comatose state, really struggled instinctively.

Qiao Nian called Qin Si's name: "Stop!"

"Okay." Qin Si was sweating profusely, grabbed Master Cheng's hands and feet, and said in a low voice, "And then, sister Qiao."

A thin layer of sweat dripped from Qiao Nian's forehead. He quickly put the alcohol aside, took out the gauze from the bag, and said concisely, "I'm going to make a simple bandage for him."

Time is running out, she must do the most basic rescue measures for Master Cheng before the ambulance arrives!

The longer a wound is exposed to the air, the greater the risk of infection and inflammation.

Given Master Cheng's age and his usually not in good health, once the wound becomes infected and festers, it will be fatal.

So she couldn't wait.

Seeing their actions, Bo Zheng immediately went over: "I'll help too."

Qiao Nian asked him to disinfect her hands first, and then asked him to help her take gauze to stop the bleeding, while she took out the needles and water from the waist control from the bag.

Take the needle and combine.

Then she squatted down, pinpointed the blood vessel on the back of Master Cheng's hand, inserted the needle, and hung up the hanging water first.

During the whole process, Qiao Nian was extremely calm and did not panic in the slightest, controlling the current bad situation step by step.

At this time Ye Wangchuan also came over.

"The helicopter is here."

Gu San brought people in, some were carrying stretchers, and there were also specialized medical personnel.

When the doctor who came in a hurry saw the patient on the ground who had already been bandaged and put on the drip, he showed a slightly surprised expression.

"Who made this? Do you have a doctor here?"

However, the situation was urgent, so he didn't have time to ask more questions, so he immediately called the others: "Quick, get the patient onto the helicopter first."

Two medical staff immediately put Master Cheng on the stretcher lightly, lifted the stretcher one after the other and hurried out.

Gu San also followed. Seeing that the doctors were about to carry the stretcher away, he said to Ye Wangchuan and Qiao Nian, "Master Wang, Miss Qiao, I will follow Master Cheng to the hospital first."

Bo Zheng patted him on the shoulder: "I'll go too."

Gu San hesitated a little: "This..."

But Bo Zheng was very persistent, and turned to Luo Qing and said, "You stay and help Ms. Qiao and the others to find out about Master Cheng's assassination."

Luo Qing himself was very guilty of Master Cheng's accidental assassination. Hearing this arrangement, he had no objection at all, and his rough face was filled with guilt: "Yes, Team Bo, don't worry. I will definitely catch that person with my own hands!"

Bo Zheng nodded, and silently patted him on the back, signaling him not to blame himself too much.

Luo Qing's lips moved, but he didn't speak, but his heart felt extremely uncomfortable.

How could he not blame himself!

If Master Cheng, a national treasure-level master, had something wrong under his nose, he would never be able to forgive his mistakes in his life!