Half an hour later, Song Yingbao took the driver to pick her up and went to Yinghao Villa, when the car was halfway up, Song Yingbao saw an old man sitting on the ground, his right leg was scratched and bleeding.

Song Yingbao asked the driver to stop, asked the driver to wait, took the medical kit in the car at any time, and ran to the person's side, "Are you okay?" ”

Ji Lao looked up at the person in front of him and smiled, it turned out to be this little girl again, she also saved herself on the plane last time, "It's okay, it's okay for the girl to call me Old Man Ji, I'll scratch it, come, give me the medicine box." ”

Song Yingbao looked at the old man who couldn't even reach out, and saw that he was holding his chest and touching his pocket with his left hand, so he hurriedly put down the medicine box and felt the judgment coming from his chest.

"You've got a broken left hand, and you've got high blood pressure. Song Yingbao accurately judged his condition.

Ji Lao kept looking at the girl in front of him, watching her frowning and rummaging through her tattered dirty pockets, when she found a small bottle, poured out the medicine inside, and gave it to him.

After Ji Lao finished taking the medicine, he asked her curiously, "Girl, how do you know that my medicine is in my pocket." ”

"You are a person with high blood pressure, high blood pressure is not recent, I just saw you touching your pocket, I guess you are touching the medicine. Song Yingbao told him his conjecture seriously.

After Song Yingbao explained, looking at Ji Lao nodding with a satisfied look, she put her mind at ease, if someone knew her special function, she would definitely be scared to death, she began to deal with the injury on his foot, first stopped the bleeding for him, and looked at the wound The laceration is very large, she judged that the wound must be sewn first to avoid shock caused by excessive blood loss, she took out the anesthetic from the medicine box, took out a small syringe, and prepared to inject, in fact, she has not practiced, she used the laboratory at home to study drugs, and it was the first time for her to practice anesthesia needles on real people。

Ji Lao looked at Song Yingbao who was holding a syringe to inhale anesthetics, but his movements were not very skilled, he could be said to be a novice, he just saw her have to make professional judgments, thinking that she was a qualified doctor, and couldn't help but get nervous.

"Ahem, little girl, are you a doctor?" asked Ji Lao uneasily.

"Not yet, I've just gone to college, medical school, and I'm going to try to get it right. Song Yingbao looked at the old man who was afraid of her and tried to comfort him, but the more she was not sure.

"Eh, it seems to be crooked?" Song Yingbao looked at the crooked needle, and quickly pulled it out, so 6 times, and finally it was anesthetized under the guidance of Ji Lao.

When the anesthesia was on, she picked up the prepared needles and threads and stitched them carefully, but some of them were too strong and inserted into the uninjured places, Ji Lao looked at her operation embarrassedly, fortunately there was anesthetic, otherwise he would have to die of pain.

"Little girl, you are a medical university in Beijing. Ji Lao looked at it, although her movements were rusty, her judgment of the patient's body was accurate, and she was a good seedling.

Song Yingbao nodded, did not stop the movements of his hand, and was not able to enter the school that students in the country dream of and indulged in, this rare temperament can not be seen in other students, Ji Lao looked at him with a smile.

Song Yingbao didn't know that Ji Lao was looking at her, according to the guidance he had just given, her hands slowly trembled, and she gradually became proficient, and the wound that was sewn up was very layered, with the right depth and tightness.

"What's wrong? Where did I sew it wrong?" Song Yingbao saw that Ji Lao had been looking at him, so he looked at him suspiciously, could it be that he sewed it wrong? But it was obviously he who taught it.

"No, girl, are you sure it's the first time to stitch?" Ji Lao shook his head, he was surprised by her suturing skills and couldn't believe it, after all, her suturing skills like this would have to be at least a level that could only be achieved after decades of training, but seeing that the girl in front of her was only 18 or 19 years old, and she had such suture techniques at one time, it meant that this girl was a doctor, but if it wasn't for the two of them being here now, otherwise he wouldn't believe that the stitches on his legs were stitched by her.

"Well, what should I do about this?" Song Yingbao nodded, answered him casually, and asked him with two threads, because she couldn't tie knots.

"Wrap around one line and wrap the other one twice, so it's stronger. Ji Lao showed her a simple demonstration with her right hand, and her hand also followed his things, perfectly knotting the sutures on his legs.

Ji Lao squinted and gave her a thumbs up in his heart, "Girl, you're doing a good job."

Song Yingbao didn't pay attention to him, got up and walked to his left hand, gently picked up his hand, and felt the position of the joint.

"Girl, lighten up. Ji Lao looked at his dislocated hand unceremoniously, and kept pressing his hand hard, and he was in tears.

"It's a little painful. Song Yingbao looked at Ji Lao apologetically, just now she felt that his arm injury was not serious, just pick it up a little, and then she pushed hard to pick it up, and he was sweating profusely.

"Old man, how did you come from that place? Song Yingbao took care of the injuries on his body, and then squatted down and asked him.

"Old man, you have high blood pressure, you dare to climb such a steep mountain, in case no one saves you, you are not afraid of being eaten by wild beasts", Song Yingbao saw his arrogant appearance, so she scared him, she looked up at the steep mountain opposite, some trees have no leaves, very prickly, you don't need to look at it, you know that the old man's feet were scratched by that.

"Hahaha, yes, I haven't met a girl so kind to you. Ji Lao smiled and touched his beard, this was also the first time he had met someone to take care of him, or such a person with medical ethics, more qualified than many qualified doctors now, but he didn't want to think about his fluffy hair, long beard, dirty face, and tattered clothes, who would dare to stop.

Song Yingbao originally wanted to speak, but when the ambulance arrived, when Ji Lao was carried into the ambulance, "Girl, what's your name, I'm looking for you to repay you." At the last moment, he took Song Yingbao's hand and made sure to ask her name.

Originally, she didn't want to say it, but seeing Ji Lao's appearance, if she didn't say it, Ji Lao would definitely have to fight with him for a day.

"My name is Song Yingbao, you don't need to ......" Song Yingbao wanted to say that she didn't need him to repay her, but Ji Lao interrupted her.

"Okay, girl, I'll go to you when I'm ready. After Ji Lao finished speaking, he happily let people carry him away.

Song Yingbao looked at Ji Lao who left with shame, at this time her phone rang, Zhang Duoduo told her that the school had notified her to leave for the barracks at 3 o'clock this afternoon, and asked her to come back quickly, she looked at her watch and it was almost 1 o'clock now, thinking that her things had not been packed yet, and she was thinking that she would go tomorrow and clean up tonight, but she didn't expect to change the time again, it seems that her mother's things can only be taken after military training, and when she returns to the car, she will let the driver drive her back to school.