189 I'm sorry, I'm going to have surgery!
Street fights, I am afraid of seventeen or eighteen years old, a kid in his early twenties, or a middle-aged strong man in his forties, the first one is stunned, most of them can't control themselves, and they are seriously injured in the fight, most of them are caused by misses. And the latter one is terrible, because I have experienced a lot of things, I have seen through society a little bit, or my heart has been dark, and I don't pity myself and I won't pity others. If something happens to this kind of person in a fight, it will be a big accident, because often these people are running for their lives, rough and direct!
The injured who were hospitalized from the fight can come out, and the fight between young people is injured, and it looks very tragic, with a blue nose and swollen face, a broken head and blood, and blood all over the body, but in fact, the problem is not very big.
And middle-aged people fight almost without much trauma, but the place where the injury is the place that can be fatal, this kind of half-old stubble, physical strength begins to decline, but the experience is very rich, this kind of person fights almost does not say that it is a mistake or manslaughter, where it is fatal, it will be greeted wherever it is!
Zhu Bing was born as a criminal policeman, and there was combat training almost every week, and there were four or five people on the opposite side, under normal circumstances, this kind of person had no way to take Zhu Bing, even if he couldn't beat him, Zhu Bing could get out, but not today, he couldn't run, because there was the goddess in his heart behind him! And he drank several bottles of beer, and his movements were still a little slow.
These people don't talk much nonsense, but they are very ruthless, they don't say a word, and they will fight when they come up. The fight was actually only a matter of tens of seconds, Zhu Bing knocked over several times with kicks and pushes, but after all, there were many people, and just when Zhu Bing turned around, the flower arm that he had chopped down with his whip leg was directly sent into Zhu Bing's left chest with a pickle. Then they didn't even look at it, and the group roared away! Life or death didn't matter to them anymore, the most important thing now was to flee quickly!
Lu Renjia hurriedly entered the box, panting for breath, calling her father's secretary while running, and then said when she entered the door: "Zhang Fan, someone is playing hooligan on me, and now they are pestering Zhu Bing, you go and help him." Then he said into the phone: "Jingjing Dynasty KTV, hurry up, there are a lot of them." ”
As soon as Zhang Fan heard this, he hurriedly got up and went out, although Zhang Fan was average, he could always persuade him. Zhang Fan got up and went out, and several girls also came out.
When Zhang Fan walked over quickly, Zhu Bing in the far side of the corridor was already lying in the corridor, and he could see a pool of blood on the ground. There are waiters and some guests who are attracted by the fights standing around, shouting people, calling people, making phone calls, and staying in entertainment venues for a long time, these guys all understand that they can't rush to help the injured at this time.
Zhang Fan saw that the situation was wrong, and hurriedly ran up, Lu Renjia also saw it, and a sharp voice came out of her throat, "Zhu Bing!~"
As soon as Zhang Fan passed, he first saw a dagger that had sunk into his left chest, and a lot of blood had already come out. "I'll go!" Zhang Fan was nervous, this place is either the heart or the big blood vessels, not the big blood vessels or the lungs, this is the place where people die. If you hit the vital point, you will have no chance to save it! Every minute kills people.
Shao Hua and Jia Suyue's faces were already pale, and Lu Renjia was already frightened and at a loss, and kept muttering: How could this be! How could this be! Le Jie stood next to Jia Suyue, looking at it with a pale face, where had he ever seen such a scene since he was a child.
Zhang Fan touched the carotid artery for the first time, "Oh my God, there is still a pulse!" and then he didn't care about it, the blood was not bloody, knelt beside Zhu Bing, and while tearing Zhu Bing's clothes, he shouted to Shao Hua and them: "Call 120." ”
This kind of trauma generally cannot be hastily pulled out of the dagger, nor can the dagger be allowed to move again. Jia Suyue and Lu Renjia can't count on it, the two of them are already scared stupid, although Shao Hua is better, it is not much better, his hands are trembling and he can't open the mobile phone buttons! Although Le Jie is a boy, he is not very bold, his mouth is dry and he can't speak, he feels that his tongue has fallen into his stomach, and his friends who were eating and drinking together just now have been lying in a pool of blood in just a few minutes, which is terrible!
In the end, Shao Hua made a phone call and intermittently explained the address! After Zhang Fan finished speaking, he began to give first aid, and this kind of traumatic injury must first compress the bleeding and close the lung wound that is connected to the outside.
Zhang Fan quickly untied Zhu Bing's clothes. The dagger was sharp and went into the chest through the gap between the ribs, and a large amount of blood bubbled and overflowed from the wound. And Zhu Bing also choked, and the blood kept choking out of his mouth.
There was nothing to do, Zhang Fan directly pinched the wound with his hand, and then said to the waiter, hurry up to find scissors and towels, but no one listened to him. "Hurry up, if someone dies, you won't be able to get out of it. "This can't scare others, if the boss of KTV is okay, it's not a guest here, or a part-time waiter, it's not afraid of big things. The last manager-like person hurriedly went to find what Zhang Fan wanted, and the others barely moved. They have seen too many of these things, they are all people at the bottom of society, and they can't hide from these grievances and grievances, how can they be contaminated.
If the lying man dies, they will help, because this is a murder, and the murderer will shed his skin if he does not die. But if he is not dead or seriously injured, who dares to guarantee that there are no murderers' companions in the crowd of onlookers, and what to do if these people come back to retaliate, the young men in the entertainment venue know best, this kind of place may be able to emerge some kind of tycoon, and the former manager also said that try not to get involved in disputes between guests.
The manager trotted and came with several towels and scissors, "Trouble cutting long strips of cloth." Zhang Fan suppressed the wound while cleaning up the bleeding from Zhu Bing's mouth, and Zhu Bing was already unconscious. This manager is also a person who has seen a big scene, squatting next to Zhu Bing and cutting a towel neatly, and he didn't delay him to speak: "I said brother, are you this person's friend?." Look at your appearance and know a little first aid! I've already called the police, don't worry!"
"I'm a surgeon at the city hospital. Zhang Fan had to explain to others, the manager was also probing, if Zhang Fan didn't explain clearly, he wouldn't necessarily give Zhang Fan the towel cut into strips.
"Come and help, do you want to cut them all?" the manager shouted to the waiters standing next to him after asking Zhang Fan.
"Well, it's all cut into strips of cloth, and then joined into a long strip. ”
There are a lot of people, and it can be done in a few minutes. "Brother, come and help my friend, let his back a little off the ground, be light and steady. Zhang Fan said to the manager, no one else dared to come forward, and only this manager could be relied upon. Jia Suyue and the others also eased up a little, she gently pushed Le Jie beside her, the meaning was obvious, she wanted him to help, Le Jie also wanted to go up to help, but she couldn't take a step with her legs weak. Although Lu Renjia and Shao Hua were frightened and turned white, they had already eased up at this time, and the two women hurriedly stepped forward to help.
The cloth was ready, Zhang Fan was particularly worried that the dagger would be pierced into the heart or major artery, but it was obvious that it had been stabbed into the fourth intercostal space, but Zhu Bing's carotid artery was still beating, and he couldn't cough.
Zhang Fan knew the reason with a little touch, and he was scared in a cold sweat before he touched it. The eight-character bandage, Zhang Fan fixed the dagger with one hand and the other hand went around and around repeatedly, and finally tied a horizontal knot on Zhu Bing's chest, which gave him a long sigh of relief.
After a while, a man in his thirties and almost forty years old led a group of policemen to come, "Brother Wei Jun!" Lu Renjia finally cried, grabbing the middle-aged man's arm and crying.
"Jiajia don't cry, get in the car and go to the hospital. Zhang Weijun, Lu Renjia's father's secretary, looked at Lu Renjia, whose hands were full of blood, and hurriedly said.
"I'm fine, help Zhu Bing, he's for me!He's for me!~"
After a while, 120 will also come. When the emergency doctor at the city hospital saw that it was Zhang Fan, he asked, "What's wrong, Dr. Zhang!"
"I was stabbed in my left chest and had to be operated on immediately. First, put on the mask, open the intravenous access, and inject morphine intramuscularly. After saying that, he said to the police: "Hurry up and help the helper and carry the patient on a stretcher." "There is Lu Renjia, these policemen are very cooperative, and the middle-aged man stood aside and called.
Zhang Fan got on 120 with blood stains, and before getting into the car, he looked at Shao Hua and said, "I'm sorry! I'm going to have surgery, you hurry home!"
"It's okay, you don't have to worry about me, you pay attention to yourself!"
The whimper of 120 sounded!