Chapter 8: Entering the Capital (3)
The woman's screams were gradually drowned out by various cacophony sounds, and the glassy object fell to the ground with a crisp "pia" sound. This was followed by the man's shouting, his voice slightly hoarse.
"Wife, how are you?! Don't scare me! The trembling tone betrayed the man's horror.
Qingchen's eyes darkened, and his face was terrifyingly dark. If Yunhe was here, it would be clear at a glance, and the child would get up angry......
Quickly turned over and jumped up, and with a flick of her left hand, she put the cotton coat of the day on her body.
When he opened the door, there were already people standing outside, and the buzzing in the narrow corridor made Qingchen a little unhappy.
What is one woman equal to two thousand ducks, and a bunch of women mixed with a bunch of men......
"That woman has shed a lot of blood, I'm afraid the child won't be able to save it."
"I bet 1000, and the child is not saved."
"Hehe, how do you know that it is not saved, I will press 5000, and the child can be saved!"
The two women with heavy makeup were negotiating leisurely as if no one was around, and Qingchen frowned.
Because of her small size, she could only see a black head at the back.
"What are you doing stupidly, call 119! That's two lives! An elderly man urged his grandson beside him, and his white beard was anxious.
"Uh-oh." The grandson then reached for his mobile phone in his pocket and began to dial.
At this time, "Ah! ”
The woman suddenly let out another scream, "Husband, it hurts!" ”
The people around seemed to be frightened by this scream, and the words that were about to be said were stuck in their throats, and their faces were like buns, which was full of joy.
The hallway fell silent for a moment, and only the woman's heavy gasps and the man's constant comfort could be heard.
Qingchen's eyes flashed, and he took this opportunity to get into the crowd, and his petite body shuttled quickly in the gap, and it didn't take long to squeeze into the inner perimeter. And then
The sight inside darkened her eyes, this is ......
The woman in her maternity dress was lying dying on a board that had long been stained red with blood, surrounded by the crumbs of the vase, and her eyelids were half-closed, as if they would close permanently in the next second. Strands of hair were scattered over his face, and blood was gushing from underneath him. And the man beside her was holding her hand stiffly, his face was pale, fine beads of sweat were dripping down his forehead, gathering at the corner of his lips, and his mouth kept repeating the words: "You'll be fine, you'll be fine......"
It may be that she doesn't even have the strength to cry out in pain, the woman is just gasping and wheezing, maybe only in this way can she prove that she is still alive.
Qingchen tilted his head, his swarthy eyes turned around in his sockets, and his anger when he got up had disappeared a lot.
Then, lift your feet and walk into the couple who depend on each other for life and death.
"I can save her." The immature voice is a little abrupt in this atmosphere.
The man looked up in surprise and looked at the half-grown girl in front of him.
He heard it right, she said, can you save Yuanyuan?
"A little girl knows something, she won't kill people." The bewitching woman just now pursed her lips, the corners of her eyes raised, and she sneered at Qingchen.
Seeing that the child is not yet ten years old, the tone is not small. I don't know
Whose child it is, I don't know how important it is. The woman next to her chimed in.
"Big brother, don't listen to her, a baby who hasn't been weaned yet, if she really lets her save it, maybe she will have to toss her sister-in-law to death." The grandson of the old man warned the man.
The surroundings gradually became noisy, and some people kept accusing Qingchen of not understanding the height of the sky. Even the old man just now looked at her reproachfully and sighed.
Qingchen just stood there quietly, his eyes were not shocked, and he was so out of place with his surroundings, like a white lotus growing in the city.
Looking directly into the man's eyes, "Help, she may die; If she doesn't save her, she will die! Indifferent words spit out from Qingchen's mouth word by word, silently urging the restless man.
The man lowered his head, the broken hair on his forehead covering his expression, half loud,
"I believe in you!" Resolutely staring at the girl in front of him, without the slightest hesitation, "Yuanyuan is handed over to you, please be sure to save her!" The man looked at the woman in his arms lovingly and carefully placed her on the ground.
When the hand was separated from the woman, she suddenly grabbed it, and the woman's eyes were full of anxiety and no haste.
Gently patting the woman's hand, with a gentle face, "Good, the doctor has come, don't be afraid." ”
It's a kind of hope, like an oasis in the desert.
The hand gradually slid down, and the man stood up and stepped aside, making room for Qingchen.
Maybe it's because her eyes are too determined, and people can't help but believe her every word. It was a feeling of peace of mind, so relieved that the man ignored all the ridicule and jokes around him, and just looked at the petite figure. He believes that Yuanyuan will be fine......
Qingchen half-knelt down, lifted the corner of the cotton, exposed the silver needle belt inside, and pinched it with ten fingers, bringing out five bright silver needles.
Kunlun acupoint, Heyang acupoint is the body, to the yin acupoint is the right tire, pressing the heavenly pillar, and the acupoints are resting.
The needle fell, and after a few rounds, the woman had been pierced with hundreds of silver needles, looking panicked.
The surrounding discussion gradually became quieter, and everyone looked at the little girl who skillfully pricked the needle on the woman's body with a shocked face, this, is it really just a child?!
Qingchen wiped the sweat on his forehead and held his breath, some baby fat wrists with silver needles gently turned, and the Zhonggu acupoint was square!
Time walked in the hourglass, and a funny scene appeared in the corridor: a group of adults gathered around a little girl, looking intently at Qingchen's hands that kept putting needles, the girl took a breath, and they also took a deep breath; When the girls held their breath, they did not dare to come out; The girls wiped the sweat from their foreheads, and they also raised their hands to wipe the sweat on their heads......
There was still the last shot, and Qingchen tried to breathe himself. Acupuncture is actually very consuming of the body, which requires that the technique must be accurate, and the person who applies the needle must also pay full attention.
The little hand inserted the silver needle into the woman's abdominal navel under the gaze of everyone, and then pressed the needle.
After Qingchen's last stitch, the woman's body stopped trembling, her face gradually became bloody, and the blood stopped gushing.
The faces of the people around them were as if they had been struck by lightning, scorched on the outside and tender on the inside. The man was stunned for a second, then quickly ran to the woman's side after waking up, holding her hand tightly, the corners of his eyes a little moist.
"It's good, Yuanyuan, you're okay." A choked voice came out of his throat.
The woman smiled weakly at her husband, and then fell into a deep slumber.
"Get out of the way, I'm going to get the needle." Qingchen's voice was a little tired.
"Oh, okay." The man wiped the tears from the corners of his eyes with his hand and quickly got up.
Attentively taking off the silver needle on the woman's body, Qingchen didn't notice a pair of dark green eyes looking at her unscrupulously not far away.
Putting the silver needle into the bag, Qingchen looked at the people around him who said hello to the man, and then, turning around, left.
"Jiren has his own natural appearance, young man, your wife is fine."
"yes, it's thanks to that little girl just now." The man said gratefully. "Hey, where's the little girl (⊙ o⊙)?" When the man looked back, Qingchen was already gone.
At this time, the ambulance's exclusive "prompt tone" sounded, and the man, under the repeated urging of the medical staff, gave up looking for the petite figure and followed the nurse into the car.
Before leaving, he looked back and looked deeply. Thank you, little girl.
And Qingchen, at this time, collapsed on the big bed in the hotel, watching the TV that could release people, and fell into deep thought.
This woman had the same symptoms as the peasant woman under the mountain, the fetal position was not correct and the cause of heavy bleeding, thanks to the fact that she deliberately studied the method of treating this symptom in order to save the peasant woman, otherwise......
However, the feeling of saving people is not bad.
A certain miracle doctor who had the urge to get up slowly closed his eyes and fell asleep under the attention of the TV.