Chapter 297: Give up treatment
The atmosphere was tense before, and there was a sense of crazy excitement, coupled with the pursuit of a strong enemy, Dawson didn't feel that there was anything wrong with his body, but now the crisis was temporarily lifted, and the sudden pain in his chest made Dawson want to scold his mother directly.
However, the pain in his chest was not the most frightening thing for Dawson right now, but the serious expressions of Evanson and Robinson.
Dawson knew that as a patient, he should trust the doctor, but Evancent and Robinson were not doctors, and the terrible thing was that the two people who were not doctors were eager to operate on themselves.
Judging from the serious looks of Evanson and Robinson, Dawson felt that he might not have any chance of escaping.
I wanted to smash the back of the chair to vent my emotions, but Dawson had no extra strength in his body.
"You're so genius, you should have a bachelor's degree in medicine, right?"
Dawson endured the pain and smiled, at this time he could still speak, which was already extremely exhausting. I wanted to liven up the atmosphere, but found that apart from barely smiling, both Evanson and Robinson didn't have any superfluous expressions.
"Isn't that funny, is it?" Dawson's words were starting to become indistinct, and he smiled awkwardly, and then the car returned to calm, but Dawson's face was not very good, and he had difficulty breathing.
"Don't worry, I'll drive the car very smoothly, and it's not particularly easy to follow such a convoy. ”
Evancent only glanced at Robinson, and before he could speak, Robinson knew what he wanted to say.
"I'm starting to like you a little bit now!"
Evancent said with a smile, then looked at Dawson.
Dawson only felt that he was very weak, and as for whether Evanson was a doctor or something, it didn't matter at this time, and the hallucinations of being unconscious made Dawson no longer have any concerns.
"This poor friend is now having blood in his pleural cavity, which is causing him to have difficulty breathing, and if he doesn't get rid of the blood in a hurry, the poor guy may choke to death from his own effusion. ”
Evancent said matter-of-factly, learning to remember the doctor's appearance as he spoke, and rolled Dawson's drooping eyelids.
Robinson secretly looked at Evancent in the rearview mirror again, looking cynical and not very well-behaved, but he was right!
There were some doubts that Evincent really didn't have an MD certificate, but Robinson was quickly relieved that Evincent didn't have to lie to himself.
"What do we do now?"
Mixed in with the traffic, Robinson controlled his speed while constantly glancing in the rearview mirror to observe the changes in Evancent. "Of course, you can't abandon your friends, the truck is so big, it's just convenient for me to operate!"
Evancent replied with a smile and began to disinfect herself and the instruments she was about to use with hand sanitizer.
"He shouldn't be able to look like him for more than four minutes, and if you do, you're running out of time!
Robinson was no longer looking at Evancent in the rearview mirror, except for driving, and now it seemed that Robinson was a little careless.
"The first step is simple, just find his fourth and fifth intercostal spaces and make a small incision! Alas! When have I been so cruel! But I like to do things like this!"
Evanson shook his head and sighed, but the movement of his hand did not pause at all, and by this time Dawson had an additional wound between the fourth and fifth ribs.
I didn't expect Evancent to be a doer, so he just started to act as soon as he spoke. Smelling the blood in the air, Robin began to resist the urge to vomit.
"I asked you if you had a problem, not just if you were confident in the operation, but that our pursuers hadn't given up yet, twenty minutes at most, and if they didn't take action, they would find us. ”
Robinson smiled helplessly, he really didn't expect Evanson's movements to be so fast.
"At this time, don't say anything discouraged!"
Evancent's face was full of words that he didn't care, or rather confidence was inevitable.
"Then you can start the second step, separate his ribs, he might be a little painful!" Robinson spoke, with a hint of empathy, and the expression on his face was a little painful.
Evancent didn't answer Robinson's words, but he assembled a simple dilator out of the car's jack and seat springs. Tools are a thing, as long as they are around, then they must be used, otherwise they will really be wasted!
After a few operations, how beautiful the picture was, Rao is Evancent often boasted of his superior mind, and it took a while to convince himself to see Dawson's wound again. Just after another look, Evancent retched several times in a row.
"I'm sorry! I just found out that I have a bad habit of cleanliness! I hope you can forgive me, but I don't think he should blame me for this little pain compared to life and death! ”
Evancent looked at Dawson lying next to him and muttered to himself, Dawson had fallen into a coma, let alone answering Invincent's words, even a simple response should be very difficult to do.
Robinson smiled and said nothing, it was a bit redundant to talk at this time, in order to avoid seeing the beautiful and harmonious picture behind him, Robinson forced himself to concentrate on driving, without being distracted, but it was not more than ten minutes, Robinson still couldn't help but look back through the rearview mirror.
"Now we just need to pull the fluid out and we can revive him!"
Evancent looked at Dawson's body and retched a little when he spoke, but fortunately he could still hold back, but the time he could endure it didn't seem very optimistic.
"I'm driving, and I'm afraid I can't use my mouth to help him suck the fluid out. ”
Without waiting for Evancent to suggest, Robinson vetoed it, and there was no room for it.
"Oh, I can't talk about it!"
Evanson sighed, his eyes lit up, as if he had discovered a new world, and said excitedly: "I don't know much about cars, but I remember when I was a child, my grandfather once told me that the reason why the wipers of this car can spray water on the glass is because there is a pump in it." ”
Time was short, and the tools that Evancent could find were limited, so he had to use local materials. And the tools are indeed a little rudimentary, but Evancent can't help but praise himself, he can think of the windshield wipers of the truck, he is a fucking genius!
"In that case, you can save him, but I have to warn you that even if you are fast enough to replace the wiper takeover, the blood sprayed on the glass is not easy to clean, and it is easier to expose, and then we will be the bright red of those cops...... Forehead...... The goal?"
Robinson thought of the consequences and left the choice to Evancent.
Evancent was stunned, and then also foresaw the outcome of Robinson's mouth. Without any hesitation, he threw Dawson out of the truck, causing a lot of panic in the back.
"He's a good guy, but unfortunately not so lucky!"
Sitting back in the co-pilot's seat, Evancent lit the back of the chair he had been thinking about with a lighter, and the smoke billowed to Evanson.
Increasing the throttle, Robinson took advantage of the chaos in the rear, and drove the truck straight away from the truck line.
"Based on what you just said, I thought you wouldn't abandon your companions!"
Robinson sneered, but didn't blame Evancent, after all, with a drag is not the way to do it after all, and it is easy to put yourself in.
"If it was you who was hurt, what would you do?" asked Evanson, looking at Robinson.
"If I get hurt, I won't choose to go with anyone, if I have to, in order to prevent you from using me as a tool to attract targets, I will kill you in advance!"
"It's really funny, I like you more and more!"
"Should I be happy, or should I be afraid?"
Evancent and Robinson looked at each other and smiled, then went their separate ways...