"But uncle, you have lost too much blood, if you don't get timely treatment, you will die!" Zhang Yang turned his head and said in a continuous voice.

However, An Yongquan was no longer sound, apparently in shock due to excessive blood loss.

"Dude, whether to go to the hospital or not, there is an intersection in front of you, you better hurry up and make a decision!" The driver didn't care about the speed limit, for fear that someone behind him would catch up, so he drove forward at full speed, and asked Zhang Yang at the same time.

Zhang Yang lowered his head and thought about it, Uncle An would provoke such a group of people, his identity must not be simple, he didn't want to go to the hospital because he didn't want to attract the attention of others.

"Don't go to the hospital, go back to the community where you first picked me up, hurry up!" Zhang Yang pondered for a moment and decided to take him directly back to An Rou's house.

An Rou is a nurse, and she has been seen in her house before with a medical kit in her room, and she will definitely be able to stop the bleeding for Uncle An.

Just when the taxi was moving at full speed, Zhang Yang's mobile phone suddenly rang, and it turned out to be a call from He Xi.

"Brother Yang, don't tell me that you have another party tonight!" On the phone, He Xi's voice was a little resentful.

"Xiaoxi, I'm really sorry, you and Sister Wang will settle tonight, I have something urgent, I really don't have time to go back...... Beware!"

Zhang Yang was answering the phone, and suddenly found that there was a big truck on the right honking its horn and driving over, the driver was also frightened and distracted, heard Zhang Yang's reminder, and suddenly came back to his senses, slammed the steering wheel, and stopped on the side of the road by grazing the side of the big truck.

"What's going on, Brother Yang?" On the phone, He Xi also heard the sound of a rumbling truck, and asked in a rather anxious tone.

At this time, Sister Wang noticed He Xi's eagerness, and also posted it in front of the phone: "Zhang Yang, talk quickly, what's going on?"

Fortunately, Zhang Yang was wearing a seat belt, otherwise something would really have happened, but An Yongquan, who was lying in the back, threw off his seat.

"Don't worry, I'm fine, I'm really in a hurry, hang up first, and I'll notify you when I deal with it!"

Zhang Yang didn't wait for Xiaoxi and Sister Wang to respond, hung up the phone, and immediately opened the car door to check the situation of An Yongquan in the back.

"I'm really sorry, I'm so nervous, I was distracted for a while...... the driver also hurriedly got out of the car and followed Zhang Yang to check An Yongquan's situation, and he blamed himself very much.

Zhang Yang shook his head slightly, asked the driver to help him help An Yongquan back into his seat, checked his condition again, and found that he was still breathing and heartbeat, but it was already very weak.

"He's fine, you don't have to blame yourself, I know you're nervous. ”

Zhang Yang took a deep breath, and then gently patted the driver's shoulder: "But I don't think he can last long, we have to rush back as soon as possible while he still has help!"

The driver nodded heavily, and then immediately got into the car with Zhang Yang, paid full attention, and galloped away.

With the experience of the previous car, the driver was really attentive and fast this time, and Zhang Yang was also controlling the road conditions for him, so they rushed back to Anrou's community in less than ten minutes.

"Master driver, you've run a lot of red lights this time!" Zhang Yang chuckled lightly, and immediately got out of the car and dragged An Yongquan out.

"Human lives are at stake, deducting points is just a trivial matter!" The driver also hurriedly got out of the car and assisted Zhang Yang to help An Yongquan upstairs.

An Rou was sitting in the room waiting anxiously, he wanted to call Brother Yang to confirm the situation, but he was afraid that he would miss Brother Yang's matter, so he had to wait patiently for Zhang Yang's news.

At this time, there was a knock on the door, and An Rou reflexively stood up and immediately ran to open the door.

As she expected, the person who knocked on the door was indeed Zhang Yang.

Before An Rou could get excited, she was frightened by the scene in front of her.

Brother Young and someone she didn't know helped her wounded, bloodied father, who she could tell was now in a coma.

"Xiaorou, hurry up and get the bed quilt and spread it on the ground, uncle, he has lost too much blood and needs to stop the bleeding!"

An Rou is still a nurse after all, and she has seen more and bloodier scenes in the hospital.

Although it was her father who had to deal with this time, An Rou still forcibly stabilized her mind, and immediately took out a quilt from her room according to Zhang Yang's instructions, and quickly spread it on the floor of the living room, so that he could lie down.

Subsequently, An Rou took the medicine kit from her room to stop the bleeding for her father.

Although An Yongquan had many wounds on his body, he did not hurt the arteries, but because some of the wounds were too large, coupled with the pain and burst of wounds caused by strenuous activities, this led to an increase in bleeding and physical exhaustion.

An Rou quickly and carefully disinfected An Yongquan's wound according to the procedure, but even though An Yongquan passed out, his body was still shaking violently from the burning sensation of alcohol, and sweat was flowing down his forehead.

After cleaning the wound, An Rou spent nearly ten minutes bandaging the wound, which stabilized An Yongquan's condition.

"My dad has lost a lot of blood, I don't know if he can survive it, we should take him to the hospital for regular treatment immediately!" An Rou wiped a handful of sweat, stood up, and said eagerly to Zhang Yang.

Zhang raised his eyebrows and frowned slightly: "Uncle insisted on not going to the hospital before he fell into a coma, I think he must have his own concerns, so I brought him back directly." ”

"What then?" An Rou trembled anxiously: "I don't even know how much blood he lost, what if he can't survive tonight?"

Zhang Yang lowered his head and pondered for a moment, then asked, "Do you have blood transfusion equipment here, I am type O blood, it should be no problem for you to transfuse part of my blood to my uncle, right?"

An Rou thought for a moment, then nodded, and quickly ran back to the room to take out the blood transfusion equipment from the cupboard.

Originally, An Rou prepared it for her mother just in case, but she didn't expect it to be used by her father.

"Brother Yang, are you sure you have type O blood?" An Rou wiped iodine wine on Zhang Yang's arm, and then confirmed to Zhang Yang again.

"I donated blood five times in college, and I remember it well!" Zhang Yang nodded heavily.

An Rou took a deep breath, then inserted the thick needle into Zhang Yang's elbow.

With a slight tingling sensation, the blood on Zhang Yang's body was channeled into An Yongquan's body along the infusion tube.

After a while, An Yongquan's pale face gradually became ruddy, and An Rou saw that it was almost over, so she stopped the blood transfusion and pulled out the needles on Zhang Yang and An Yongquan.

"Brother Yang, are you okay, do you feel uncomfortable?" An Rou was full of gratitude to Zhang Yang at the moment, and said with a look of concern.

"I'm not so vain, don't worry. Zhang Yang smiled faintly and gently pressed the tampon ball against the pinhole.

The taxi driver was also relieved to see that the situation had stabilized.

"Okay brother, I can only help you get here, it's not too early, I have to repair the car tomorrow morning, so I'll go first!"

The driver was just about to turn around and leave, when he suddenly noticed a large number of people rushing up the stairs.