Inside the hotel next to the Providence Martial Arts Hall.

Wang Yong was like a robber with bad intentions, and suddenly rushed into the hotel, with a fierce look on his face.

The point is that he is still holding a woman with a bleeding abdomen in his hands.

This scene suddenly frightened the front desk of the hotel, and the front desk trembled and picked up the phone and was about to call the police.

"Bring a first-aid kit!" Wang Yong yelled anxiously.

The front desk didn't make any movement, still trembling and pressing the phone, but because I was afraid that I couldn't press the right number several times in a row.

"First aid kit!" Wang Yong's eyes erupted with anger, and his expression became impatient.

This couldn't help but make the front desk think that Wang Yong couldn't help but go on a killing spree, and he cried all of a sudden.

"Big brother, don't kill me, don't kill me. I'm just an intern, I have parents at home, I'm only 20 years old......"

Wang Yong looked at the front desk, and he really had the heart to kill.

Fortunately, at this time, Bai Du arrived at the right time, flipped over directly from the checkout counter of the hotel, made a fuss, and took out a first-aid kit from below and threw it at Wang Yong.

The front desk obviously knew Baidu, and trembled and grabbed Baidu's arm.

"It's okay, not a bad person. Bai Du comforted the front desk, and then flipped out again.

After Wang Yong received the first-aid kit, he quickly broke it, put the unconscious An Ran flat on the counter, picked it up in the first-aid kit, and took out all the medical cotton balls and gauze.

Without saying a word, he directly stuffed Enron's huge wound.

The cotton balls and gauze were stuffed in, and they were instantly dyed red and annihilated by blood.

Wang Yong re-stuffed.

One first aid kit is not enough, use two, two is not enough for three......

Finally, the wound was temporarily blocked by Wang Yong, and then Wang Yong touched two snap-on tourniquets and wrapped them around both sides of An Ran's wound. The blood vessels around the wound are temporarily suppressed to stop the outflow of blood.

This is the simple treatment of gunshot wounds.

It's just that it's still simple, and it's not a professional deal. These can delay the injury of the injured, but they do not play a role in healing.

The real treatment has to be done by the doctor.

"Do you know the people from the cable car management office?" Wang Yong turned his head to look at Baidu.

Although he had a conflict with Wang Yong, Bai Du did not hold a grudge and helped Wang Yong a lot along the way. This also made Wang Yong very grateful.

"Know, go! Tiantai Municipal Hospital is not far from the foot of the Jade Emperor's peak!" Bai Du said, picking up An Ran and running to the cable car.

Wang Yong has already spent a lot of physical strength running all the way, and he is already injured, and running again will only delay treatment. So after seeing Baidu's behavior, Wang Yong did not stop it, but ran behind Baidu.

Fortunately, Wang Yong and the two ran to a cable car just after they arrived.

Baidu said hello to the caretaker, said that there was a patient to be treated, and got on the cable car.

And several tourists who were queuing up were also reasonable, and after seeing the people in Baidu's hands, they gave way as quickly as they could, and chose to let Baidu get on the bus first.

Wang Yong felt a warm current in his heart, waved around, thanked these kind tourists, and then followed Baidu to the cable car.

The cable car goes up the mountain in only 10 minutes, and the descent is a little faster.

After a while, they reached the foot of the mountain, and as soon as the two of them got out of the cable car, they saw a person running wildly in the distance.

But it was Staff Officer Cao.

He glanced at An Ran, who was unconscious, and the corners of his eyes twitched violently, wanting to attack Wang Yong, but he also knew that now was not the time.

Just said coldly: "Get in the car!"

The two were led in a car.

In the subconscious concept of the Chinese people, this kind of car is privileged.

So along the way, even though the car was racing so fast that it almost crashed into other vehicles, no one came out to fight it.

With a creak, the car went straight into Tiantai Municipal Hospital, and the doorman glanced at the military license plate and let him go directly.

When he saw a seriously injured girl in the car, he felt that he had let him go correctly.

These soldiers are like crazy when they meet relatives and friends who are injured, and if he dares to stop them, there must be no good end.

Bai Du knew that the matter was urgent, and without Wang Yong's urging, he rushed into the emergency room.

When the doctor on duty saw this shocking injury, he didn't dare to slack off, and immediately pushed An Ran into the emergency room.

It's just that when encountering this kind of gunshot wound, the hospital needs to know the cause of the injury first and ensure that it is not a criminal before it will treat it.

Fortunately, with Staff Officer Cao there, he just slapped the military ID card on the table, and the director of the hospital who rushed to the scene after hearing the news gave in.

"I don't care what difficulties I have, I just need one result, that is, this person is alive! We were alive when we sent it, if we die in your hospital, I will lead someone to demolish your hospital, believe it or not?" Staff Officer Cao was vividly brought into play from the ruffian aura contaminated by An Ran's father.

The words that were so close to the scoundrel made the dean hesitate for a moment, and he didn't know how to answer.

It was Wang Yong who helped the dean to relieve the siege: "Dean, don't be afraid, just do your best." Tell me if you have any difficulties, and I will be satisfied!"

This couldn't help but make Staff Officer Cao very angry: "Fuck you! Enron didn't want you to get shot? You are not afraid of losing your conscience if you say such things! Labor and management do not bring a gun, otherwise you will be shot and you will not be cared for by court-martial! Phew! What a thing!"

Wang Yong didn't have any expression, just looked at the dean, and said in an almost pleading tone: "Please, dean!

This man, known as the king of the army, did not plead when facing a powerful enemy, nor did he plead when he was framed. Now he would rather make such a plea to an ordinary hospital director.

Not because of humility, but because of greatness.

"Don't worry, our duty is to save lives and help the wounded, and we have absolutely no reason to treat the sick to death!" The dean patted Wang Yong's hand and comforted.

With the superintendent's instructions, Enron's surgery was carried out as quickly as possible.

Before the attending doctor entered the operating room, he looked at the three people waiting at the door and asked, "Who are your family members?"

"Me!"

"Me!"

Wang Yong and Staff Officer Cao took a step forward at the same time and replied.

Staff Officer Cao angrily reprimanded Wang Yong: "What kind of relative are you, fuck off! Doctor, I am, I am her uncle." ”

Wang Yong stubbornly stood in place, motionless, and said seriously: "I'm her boyfriend." ”

These words made Staff Officer Cao more and more angry, and he turned his head to quarrel with Wang Yong.

The attending doctor stared at the two of them with an ugly face, and said, "If you want to quarrel and go outside, you guys will delay the patient for a second if you talk nonsense." ”

This was very effective, and immediately shut up Wang Yong and Staff Officer Cao.

The attending doctor's face softened and said, "First of all, I have to explain that the wounded man's wound area is very large, and it can be seen that it was caused by a high-power pistol. ”

"It is a 0.357 Desert Eagle copper version, with a 9mm pistol bullet, an effective killing distance of 200 meters, and a single shot kills the vital one. Wang Yong immediately said.

The doctor glanced at Wang Yong and nodded: "You are very professional, and you also did the first aid measures for the injured, right?"

Wang Yong said "um".

"It can be seen that it is trained, and it has slowed down the amount of bleeding of the injured to a certain extent. But as you said, this bullet can often kill with a single shot, so be prepared. ”

"But...... An Ran, she was shot in the abdomen, not a vital point! On the battlefield, there is at least a 30 percent chance of surviving this kind of injury! She will definitely not die!" Wang Yong is like a stubborn child, reasoning with adults.

The attending doctor shook his head and said helplessly: "You also know who are on the battlefield? The injured person is just a girl, and the woman's physique is not as good as that of a man, not to mention that the injury is so serious. I'm not alarmist, I'm just doing my duty as a doctor, and I have to remind you that surgery is not difficult. It is rare to recover within 24 hours after surgery, and it is very likely that she will not wake up because of her weak constitution. ”

"You are a hospital, you are a doctor, you must have a way, right?" Wang Yong's heart was cold, and his face was full of pathos. Look at the doctor with a hopeful look, hoping that the doctor will spit out the word "yes" in his mouth.

However, the doctor's answer disappointed Wang Yong.

The doctor sighed: "We have a way to definitely use it, and what we can do at present is really limited, which is generally to take nutritional injections and supplement the corresponding energy mixture." You were arranged by the dean, so I won't tell lies. This injection is actually limited in effect and is far less effective than the patient's own feeding. Traditional Chinese medicine says that if there is stomach qi, you will live, and if you don't have stomach qi, you will die, and if the patient can eat, it means that the person can basically survive. Nutritional injections avoid the stomach and intestines, and it is difficult to stimulate the patient. Unless ......"

"Unless what?" asked Wang Yong and Staff Officer Cao at the same time.

"Unless you can find the legendary hundred-year-old ginseng, that thing was used by large families to hang their lives in ancient times, and it is very useful for people with qi deficiency and patients. It's just that it's rare to see a hundred years of ginseng these days, and even if you can find it, it's a little late to ship it if it's too far away......"

Before the doctor finished speaking, he saw Wang Yong turn his head and run.

As long as there is a way, Wang Yong doesn't need to listen to the latter words at all. Even if there is only one percent hope, he will give it a try.

Wang Yong once heard a comrade-in-arms say in the army that his second uncle was seriously ill 20 years ago, and the electrocardiogram was almost straight at that time, and the family spent 50,000 yuan to buy one or two old ginseng, and after pouring it into the second uncle, the old man opened his eyes at that time. Later, he lived for half a day, and after making the will, he left at noon the next day.

The miraculous effects of this can be seen.

It's just that 50,000 yuan 20 years ago was already a huge amount of money, and at that time, 10,000 yuan households were all large sums, let alone 50,000 yuan. It took 50,000 yuan to buy one or two, which shows the value of old ginseng.

And more importantly, if this thing could have been found twenty years ago, can it still be found now?

Thinking about it, Wang Yong took out his mobile phone from his pocket and dialed Yao Xingyuan's number.

As early as when the two were drinking tea, the two left each other's phone calls.

The phone was connected, and Yao Xingyuan first said: "Su Rui committed suicide by jumping off a cliff, and Li Deli was caught by me and sent to the police station." He fell into my dark energy, even if he can dredge up the relationship and get rid of the crime, he won't live for two years. How's Enron?"

"Thank you. Enron is undergoing surgery, I won't say anything superfluous. I beg you for one thing, you have opened a martial arts gym for so many years, do you have a hundred-year-old ginseng in your hand? less than a hundred years, sixty or seventy years old. Wang Yong asked anxiously.

"Hundred-year-old ginseng, this thing is very rare at the moment, I still have a little bit of Ganoderma lucidum and the like, and someone will send it to you later." There is really no ginseng, let alone a hundred years old, and now it is basically impossible to find even thirty or fifty years old. ”

Hearing Yao Xingyuan's answer, Wang Yong was disappointed.

He said thank you in a depressed mood and just wanted to hang up.

Suddenly, Yao Xingyuan on the other end of the phone said suddenly: "Wait a minute!

"Who?" Wang Yong's heart suddenly jumped wildly.

"Sun Zanglong!"