Chapter 989, Do What You Should Do!

Chapter 989, Do What You Should Do!

"Let's take a look." Qin Luo said urgently.

Huanxi Building is an office building he invested in, and the accident at the construction site is inseparable from him.

Besides, he was worried about what would hurt Ning Crushing in the crowd.

Jesus closed the car door and guarded Qin Luo's side.

The relationship between him and Lu Hanyan still doesn't seem to have made any progress, at least Qin Luo didn't get the news that the two went out on a date alone. However, he is getting more and more comfortable with his job as a bodyguard.

In fact, Qin Luo solved the mosquito virus on his body after the fire at the Flower Field Racecourse, and until now he is still reluctant to leave - Qin Luo can only admit embarrassedly that this is because he was overwhelmed by his noble and great personality charm, and then completely fell on his round shoes.

Before he reached the middle of the crowd, he smelled a strong smell of blood, and there were still dots of blood on the ground.

Someone was hurt?

Qin Luo was taken aback and asked, "What happened?" ”

The workers wearing hard hats in front of them were crowded together, and the sound of gossip was loud, and no one responded to Qin Luo's question.

"Let's go." Qin Luo shouted loudly.

Someone turned their heads and glared at him angrily, then turned their butts to him again.

Jesus smiled, stood forward, put his hands together, and some unsightly little tricks were used in a row, and his whole being was like a sharp knife, cutting a hole in the crowded crowd. Some people didn't understand what was going on, and his body retreated.

Qin Luo followed quickly, and soon followed behind Jesus to the center of the accident.

A dark, thin middle-aged man was lying on the ground, with a hard hat crooked on his head. The gray sè overalls on his body were covered with mud paddles, and they were in tatters like a rag that had been used for many years.

His right foot was stained red with blood, and pools of red blood were pooling, and there was a tendency to spread into a river.

The shoes on his feet were no longer recognizable, the soles were broken, and a scythe-like sharp flake was stuck in the center of his feet.

Obviously, it should be the culprit that caused the bleeding and injuries of the workers.

Several men in hard hats were sweating profusely, but they looked at a loss.

"Why haven't you been sent to the hospital?" Qin Luo shouted angrily.

"An ambulance has been called." A worker glanced at Qin Luo suspiciously, and explained. Although he didn't know why he was explaining it to the stranger.

"What are you waiting for an ambulance?" Qin Luo said angrily. "You have to send a car to send him there. How long will it take for the ambulance to come? ”

Truly. Qin Luo's worries were not unreasonable.

Let's not talk about the ambulance attendance efficiency of the hospital, if the hospital is farther away from the construction site, won't this back and forth delay be even more?

Saving lives is like fighting fire. Sometimes one step later is all too late.

The workers glanced at each other, and a young man said, "Engineering trucks and procurement trucks have all been dispatched." Now there are no cars on the site—"

"Isn't that a car?" Qin Luo asked, pointing to a yellow car at the door of the engineering headquarters.

It was an extremely gorgeous sports car, although Qin Luo, a novice car, couldn't recognize the brand of this car. However, Qin Luo could still see its high value from its style and the rare car logo.

The workers looked embarrassed and said, "How can we do that?" It's somebody else's car -- if someone else doesn't agree, we can't do anything about it. ”

They looked at the car with a look of horror on their faces, as if it wasn't a luxury sports car, but a man-eating monster.

"Hmph, it's not that we don't want to send Uncle Dezhu to the hospital, how can we send it if we don't have a car? There is not even a taxi in the surrounding wilderness - this one is covered in mud and blood, even if there is a taxi that people are willing to carry? A young man holding the injured man's big hand said in a sullen voice. The people of this city are terrible. If it had been in our village, everyone would have been busy—"

"Human lives matter. Whose car is that sports car? Why don't you let him deliver it? When Qin Luo said this, he had already squatted down to examine the middle-aged man's wounds.

Because he was still wearing shoes, Qin Luo couldn't see how deeply he was injured. However, if you try to pull out the scythe blade that is stuck in his foot, which almost cuts the ball of his foot in half, it may cause a blood collapse.

"Why haven't you asked? As soon as something happened, I went in and asked, and when people came out to take a look, they covered their noses and went into the house - without the key, are we carrying the car? ”

The young man glanced at Qin Luo and said, "You do have a car—don't you want the car to be stained with blood?" ”

Qin Luo glanced at this honest-looking young man who knew how to use agitation at such a time in surprise, and said with a smile: "If necessary, I will let the car take him to the hospital." But I wanted to see his wound first—his blood was flowing rapidly and fast, and his face was crimson, and I suspect it had hurt his vein—and if it did, he might not be able to work again. ”

"What?" The young man was anxious, his eyes were red, and he grabbed Qin Luo's hand and shouted, "How can you be paralyzed?" But you must not be paralyzed - my Uncle Dezhu is the pillar of the family, and the old mother, daughter-in-law, son, and daughter all have to rely on him to support themselves. ”

"You can't be paralyzed. Little brother, you help find a way to save Dezhu - it's not easy for his family. ”

"It's a lifetime thing. If you break your hamstrings, your life will be ruined—"

The injured worker lying on the ground wailing on the ground also tried hard to support his body after listening to Qin Luo's words, holding Qin Luo's hand with a bloodstained hand, and said in a dry and hoarse voice: "Help me-help-save me-"

His voice was distorted because of the pain. Every word I utter is like exhausting all my strength.

"Don't worry. It's going to be fine. I'll figure it out. Qin Luo patted the back of his hand and said comfortingly.

Qin Luo knew that there were many workers who were accidentally injured at work and left their jobs since then. If you can get a sum of compensation, it would be good, at least the family's expenses will be settled. If the boss is unwilling to pay the money, it will be a disaster for the family.

The best thing to do is to get him well. It's not just about saving one person, it's about saving one family or even several families.

However, if the hamstring is broken, even if you are sent to the hospital, there may not be a better treatment.

Of course, Qin Luo has.

"You're a doctor?" The young man asked in surprise.

"Yes." Qin Luo said. "Is there a first aid kit in the office?"

"Yes." A middle-aged woman with glasses said yes, and then ran quickly into the rudimentary office of the construction site.

Soon, she came out with a medicine box printed with the red sè'+' logo.

Qin Luo opened the medicine box and found that the medical supplies in it were still very complete.

There were bandages, wine jīng and disinfectant cotton, scissors and scalpels of various sizes, and even a box of unopened medical silver needles.

"Someone will give me a hand." Qin Luo said.

"I'll come." The honest young man said.

"Good. It's you. Qin Luo said. Hold down his right leg. ”

The young man let go of Uncle Dezhu's hand and pressed his right leg, and carried out Qin Luo's order without hesitation.

Qin Luo was very satisfied with his performance and said, "I'm going to cut off his shoes now." If you have to draw the knife for a while, you must press it tightly and not let him move. ”

"Understood." The young man gritted his teeth, and there was a harmless ruthlessness of his own.

Qin Luo took the scissors from the medicine box, carefully cut off the earthy yellow sè rubber-soled canvas shoes on his feet along the perimeter of the sickle, and then cut a pair of socks that emitted a foul smell inside, and slowly tore them off.

When cutting socks, many people were so scented that they turned their heads. The middle-aged woman who came over with the medicine box retched for a while, and spit out several mouthfuls of acid water before she eased up.

However, Qin Luo didn't realize it, and focused on the work at hand.

Shoes and socks were removed, and the wounds on his feet were even more shocking.

Almost half of the sharp scythe blade went into the flesh, and the blood slid down the blade like a curtain of water.

Qin Luo hurriedly disinfected the silver needle, and then pricked the 'Tiangong Acupoint' on the sole of the injured person's foot.

This is the acupoint of hemostasis, and there is a term to describe it as 'Dinghai Shen Needle'.

With this Dinghaishen needle, there will not be much change in the next treatment. At least not to die from excessive blood loss.

Qin Luo pricked another needle to help him anesthetize and relieve his pain, and then said to the young man, "Press it tight." I'm going to draw a knife. ”

"Come on." The young man said as he pressed Dezhu's leg.

Qin Luo's hand slowly touched the blade, Uncle Dezhu's body trembled suddenly, and then clenched his teeth, his legs trembling.

At this time, even a gust of wind blowing on the knife on his foot can bring a piercing pain.

Qin Luo secretly carried his strength, and then pulled back suddenly.

Wow -

As the blade was pulled out, a stream of blood gushed out and splashed on Qin Luo's face and body, like a nameless little flower with a bright red face.

"Ahh

The pain was magnified countless times in an instant, and Dezhu screamed fiercely.