Chapter 157: Take the Bullet
With a jerk in my heart, I subconsciously ran over to see what was going on, but I didn't care about it, and I was startled when I saw it.
No wonder I feel so familiar!
It's He Anyang!
And at first glance, the situation is very urgent, He Anyang looks dying, what has he experienced?
"W-what's going on?"
I hurriedly asked, but the little soldier who carried him over was also too tired, panting in a hurry, and I didn't understand it intermittently, so I couldn't do it.
Anyway, it probably means that He Anyang has recently solved several cases in a row and has received credit, but the original captain Li Heng happened to make a mistake and was demoted, He Anyang became the captain, and Li Heng became the deputy team.
At the beginning, Li Heng was in charge of this case, who knew that with such a change, the information given by Li Heng was not complete, which led to He Anyang being attacked when he led the team to catch the drug lord, and his whereabouts of the captain are unknown, and now he was finally found by Zhou Yunchen's people and brought back.
"You get up first, and I'll see his injuries. "It's important to save people, I pulled the little soldier aside, and started to pick He Anyang's clothes.
Soon Zhou Yunchen also got the news, and hurried over, and as soon as he came, he saw that I was picking He Anyang's clothes, but before Zhou Yunchen could stop him, the police uniform on He Anyang's body that had become the rag strip that could be covered had been torn open by me.
I carefully turned He Anyang from head to toe and even turned his face, and found that he was shot in a total of three places, but fortunately, none of the injuries were fatal.
I breathed a sigh of relief, and immediately started to open my own medicine box, muttering in my heart that this He Anyang is really fateful, looking at this wound, the blood is coagulated, and the whole person is completely alive with a breath of hanging.
"Stop. ”
Zhou Yunchen on the side saw that I was about to treat He Anyang immediately, and he only felt a burst of pantothenic acid in his heart, and his face became ugly.
Zhou Yunchen frowned fiercely, thinking to himself, am I crazy or what? She has nothing in her hand and still wants to treat the person who was shot? Or does she just want He Anyang to die like this, so she is so anxious?
Zhou Yunchen had such an idea inexplicably in his heart, so the more he thought about it, the more uncomfortable he felt, and even his tone was not good: "Are you okay?"
Didn't you believe in me before, handed over all the wounded to me, and left by yourself, but now why don't you believe in your own medical skills, this man is really difficult to serve.
I pouted, "Okay, yes, it's just ......"
"It's just what?" Zhou Yunchen pressed my arm, and his eyes were dark.
I quietly removed his arm from myself and coughed, "It's just that I'm short of medicine and equipment!"
"Are you very sure? Or how sure are you?" Zhou Yunchen also realized his gaffe, and his voice was low.
"If you believe me, I'm pretty sure, if you don't, then it's another matter, but he can't wait for the hospital car to come now. I shrugged my shoulders, I didn't quite understand what Zhou Yunchen was hesitating about, isn't I just a doctor here? Could it be that he wants He Anyang to heal himself?
Zhou Yunchen was a little embarrassed by my words, and said to me with a cold face: "I didn't mean that, I just said, if you are not sure, we will come to this special team of doctors, otherwise it will be all in vain." ”
Hearing this, I immediately became unhappy, "What do you mean by working in vain? My medical skills are still very good, as long as you ask people to go to the pharmacy and buy these things for me, I will be able to save He Anyang immediately, why wait for those doctors to come?"
I wrote while talking, and after I finished writing, I stuffed the piece of paper into Zhou Yunchen's hand, Zhou Yunchen saw that I was firm, groaned, and immediately stuffed the note to the soldier next to him, telling him to be careful.
Seeing that Zhou Yunchen still chose to believe me, I breathed a sigh of relief, the corners of my mouth rose, and I helped He Anyang wipe the cold sweat on his forehead, and said to himself: "Why is it hurt like this." ”
"You're worried about him?" Zhou Yunchen blurted out, his face looking ugly again.
I only thought his words were weird, but I didn't have the heart to think too much about it now, after all, my heart was on He Anyang: "Aren't you worried about him? ”
As soon as the words fell, the little soldier came back, carrying a plastic bag full of it, I grabbed it, and planned to start treating He Anyang on the spot.
"Who are you?" Zhou Yunchen frowned, what does this little girl think? This ground is so dirty, can it be used for surgery?
After I put on a mask, I also followed Zhou Yunchen into the tent, picked up my own medical equipment, and prepared to immediately perform a simple operation on He Anyang to avoid any accidents.
Looking at He Anyang's unconscious face, I hesitated for a while, and finally planned not to anesthetize He Anyang.
Although anesthesia is said to relieve pain, it is estimated that it will take a while to relieve the pain, so I do not recommend using anesthesia.
But I didn't expect that when her tweezers just touched He Anyang's wound, He Anyang screamed in pain and woke up slowly.
"Hey, what are you doing here?" Before I could react, He Anyang directly grabbed my wrist with his other intact hand and questioned in a dangerous tone.
"Help you with your wounds. Shaking the medical equipment in my hand, I moved my clenched wrist and hurriedly gave Zhou Yunchen who was standing aside a look.
Receiving my eyes, Zhou Yunchen slapped He Anyang's arm away, and scolded in a stern tone: "Let go!"
I barely suppressed the unhappiness that I had just seen in my heart that He Anyang was holding my wrist, and his face was very gloomy.
Noticing that he had escaped from the previous dangerous battlefield, He Anyang's heart also relaxed a lot, after seeing Zhou Yunchen, his spirit was even more relaxed, and after seeing that it was mine, the joy on his face couldn't be hidden, "Ye Qing? It's you! I'm sorry, I haven't eased up just now, you continue to continue." ”
"It's fine. I shook my head helplessly, and was about to raise my hand to continue the movement of my hand, but suddenly stopped.
He Anyang glanced at He Anyang a few times and asked, "Do you want to anesthetize you now?" ”
Hearing my words, He Anyang's face instantly turned bitter, and he couldn't make up his mind for a while, and the scene was deadlocked.
Zhou Yunchen, who was a little impatient, said to me directly: "Give him local anesthesia, don't worry about him." ”
After speaking, he ignored He Anyang's wailing and directly asked me to perform the operation quickly.
Following Zhou Yunchen's words, after I finished anesthesia, I began to quickly deal with He Anyang's wound.
While looking at me, I couldn't help but gasp, the three places on He Anyang's body that were shot were very dangerous, as long as it was a few centimeters deep, he could kill He Anyang, he could be regarded as a great fortune, and now he can still speak soberly.
Thinking like this in my heart, the speed under my hands has not stopped, I helped He Anyang treat the wound, and also dug out all the bullets for He Anyang.
There was a big part of it, which was so deeply embedded in the bones that I managed to get the bullet out of it without hurting my nerves.
By the time I finished bandaging He Anyang's wounds, I was already sweating from my busy hands, and my lips were a little dry.
Seeing my embarrassed appearance, Zhou Yunchen handed over a wet towel at the right time and asked me to wipe my sweat.
"Alright. I sighed lightly, and the big stone in my heart finally fell to the ground, and then I took the things handed over by Zhou Yunchen.
In fact, I wanted to stand up and pack up my medical equipment, but because of the long time of kneeling and sitting, my legs and feet became weak, and I almost sat on the ground.
Zhou Yunchen found it in time and hugged my waist, because of this intimate action, my face couldn't help but turn red, but Zhou Yunchen looked very natural and didn't mean to let go at all.
Many soldiers and police officers next to him were covering their mouths and snickering, probably saying that Zhou Yunchen was such a handsome young battalion commander, holding a lady in her forties like this, the picture was really ...... Discord!
I quickly gritted my teeth and whispered: "Let go!"