Chapter Forty-Four: Xiao Ye: Is This a Dedication?
The scene suddenly fell silent, the falling needles could be heard, except for the sound of breathing, the entire classroom of one or twenty people was all startled by Xiao Ye's roar.
Song Jiajia also cooperated with Xiao Ye's consciousness to wake up, and a glimmer of light gradually flashed in her two confused eyes. She felt nothing but weakness and lost sensation in her entire left arm.
Xiao Ye didn't notice that Song Jiajia had come to his senses, and now, it was important for them to save people!
"If you continue to fight, I don't know if Song Jiajia will die or not, but I will definitely die of excessive blood loss!"
"Shut up for me, hurry up and find a way to save people! The surname Zhou, I sue you, if you dare to ink here again, I will let you not see the sun tomorrow! Sister Chang, if you can cooperate, you can cooperate, save people first! ”
"You're ......!" Director Zhou was furious, but when he saw Xiao Ye's beast-like gaze, his slightly pale face revealed a fierceness, he still held back.
At this time, Director Zhou finally remembered that he was just a doctor, and it was his duty to treat diseases and save people. If you want to be powerful, you have to look at the face of the leader on your head. If Xiao Ye goes to the hospital to sue him, Xiao Ye will not be able to please him by closing the door, and he Director Zhou will not be able to escape punishment.
Chang Shaoyao looked at Xiao Ye, and her dissatisfaction with him finally eased a little. Chang Peony is a woman, and women are like that.
Xiao Ye called Director Zhou surnamed Zhou, and called her Sister Chang, and the distance between relatives and relatives can naturally be seen at a glance, it seems that this kid was not completely refuting my face just now.
Chang Peony thought for a moment, and suddenly understood Xiao Ye's thoughts. After all, this idea is not deep, and it can even be said to be so simple that any family member of the injured can think of it at the first time.
Both of them were forcefully suppressed by Xiao Ye. Xiao Ye also knew that this was only temporary, and once Song Jiajia was saved, he didn't know what kind of blame he would face. Sister Chang couldn't run away from the trouble, because she had to rush to ask for help. Director Zhou probably can't be relaxed, just look at his medical ethics to know his character, he can eat this loss, but he definitely can't swallow it!
Song Jiajia's first ear when she woke up was Xiao Ye scolding, and when she was completely sober, she found that she was biting something in her mouth, and when she moved her mouth slightly, she suddenly felt a fishy sweet breath flowing down her throat.
Isn't that what I just drank in my dream?
Song Jiajia's pale face showed doubts, and she looked at it intently, this ...... Is it an arm?
"Are you awake?" Xiao Ye's gaze withdrew from Chang Peony, who took the needle, and bowed his head and smiled at Song Jiajia.
This smile is sincere, so it is brilliant when it is displayed on the face.
Song Jiajia was startled when she saw Xiao Ye's black eyes, bloodless lips, and a mouthful of big white teeth staring at her, and she opened her mouth and spit out Xiao Ye's arm.
The bleeding was too long, and Xiao Ye didn't want to think about how long it had been bleeding. A few minutes earlier, he had lost sensation in his arm, his head was groggy, and the pain had disappeared. But seeing that the blood kept dripping from Song Jiajia's mouth, he knew that the wound had not healed yet.
If Song Jiajia just bites, maybe the bleeding won't be too much, the key is that her upper and lower teeth are deep and shallow between the division and the combination, and the pain is very much, so she will exert herself, and if she is a little better, she will loosen her mouth, so that not to mention the wound healing, even if she dies of old age, she can't stop bleeding. It's completely subconscious, instinctive stuff that she can't control!
Song Jiajia finally understood what she was drinking just now.
That's Assistant Xiao's blood!
Xiao Ye has been squatting for more than half an hour, holding Song Jiajia's head with one hand, and being bitten by Song Jiajia with the other. Because of blood loss, he was now completely stiff, and his arm came out of Song Jiajia's mouth, and he slid into the blood stains on the ground in an arc like a free fall.
Xiao Ye also wanted to withdraw his arm, but the key was that he felt that he didn't even have any strength in his body, so where could he move his arm.
As if he had woken up, the person brought by Director Zhou hurriedly carried the stretcher over and carefully lifted Song Jiajia, who was uncomfortable in her stomach.
The silver needle on Song Jiajia's body has been removed, but the bandage is still on it. The moment the silver needle was pulled out, the bone on Song Jiajia's forearm broke out and began to swell, the speed was not very fast, but if you looked closely, you could still see that it was much faster than the original speed. The stretcher was lifted, and blood was already dripping from the wound cut by the needle.
This is the second floor, everyone is running down with a stretcher, a lot of equipment is placed in the ambulance and can't be brought down at all, when it comes to the ambulance, the blood transfusion that should be transfused, the medicine that should be administered, so that Song Jiajia's life can be saved.
Xiao Ye should follow, he is an assistant counselor, in the face of such an emergency, he can't hide if he wants to!
What's more, he never thought of hiding! It may be that he is too anxious about Song Jiajia, or it may be that he is originally a warm-hearted person, at this moment, he really didn't think of letting himself escape any responsibility or something.
But he didn't move, let alone follow him!
Xiao Ye looked at Liu Juan, who was covering her eyes outside the door, and shouted in a low voice to ask her to come over.
"Assistant Xiao, I faint with blood, and I faint when I see blood." Liu Juan cried and said indistinctly.
Xiao Ye was almost suffocated.
"Then you look for your classmates, find two boys and two girls, and follow them to the hospital! I have a wallet in my pocket, which of you will take it out for me? The one in the Construction Bank, the password is the middle six digits of the identity syndrome, there are two or three thousand in it, you quickly get together again and send it to the hospital. ……”
Xiao Ye looked at the figure dangling in front of him, his brain was about to stop, and his heart's beating became weaker and weaker.
"I'll go with you!" A tall and sturdy student who was pressing Song Jiajia's arm just now took out a tattered wallet from Xiao Ye's pocket, found the bank card and ID card, and chased him outside quickly.
There was also the voice of the boy in the corridor, and Xiao Ye couldn't hear what he was shouting.
"Call Secretary Zhang and Teacher Gong and ask them to go directly to the central hospital......"
Xiao Ye was a little sleepy, very sleepy.
"Assistant Xiao, are you okay?" At this time, several other girls who had been watching here also found that Xiao Ye's state was very wrong.
The eyes were dark, the face was colorless, the eyes were blank, squatting there motionless, one hand was not taken out in the bloodstain, and the other hand still maintained the original posture of supporting Song Jiajia's head.
Buzz Buzz...... Buzz Buzz......
I couldn't hear anything, and it was pitch black in front of me. Xiao Ye couldn't even think still, he couldn't remember what he was thinking.
Several girls watched Xiao Ye ignore them, and they didn't dare to step forward for a while, so they kept shouting Assistant Xiao from a distance of two meters, what's wrong with you.
Chang Peony sent Song Jiajia to the ambulance, and when she saw several students walking with the car, she also felt relaxed.
If there is no one here, she can only go over to accompany her. Chang Shaoyao's daughter Chang Xiaohuan is only six and a half years old, and if she goes to accompany her, her daughter will have to be taken care of by others, and she is a little worried.
She's a doctor. To live is to live a life for the health of others, and to let go of one's life. Without much thought, Chang Peony reflexively went back to the classroom to get his medicine box. I came out in a hurry just now, and I didn't carry it, otherwise I wouldn't have to go back. As soon as she walked to the door, she saw Xiao Ye turn from the standard soldier into a puddle of mud.
Xiao Ye fell to the ground, and he didn't know what to do.
Chang Shaoyao hurriedly trotted over, pulled Xiao Ye's arm and looked at it, and immediately gasped. The place where Song Jiajia was bitten has now turned white, and the embossing of the muscle ** has made Xiao Ye's piece of flesh hang on his arm like a cyst.
The piece of meat that was bitten no longer looked like meat, like the scraps of meat left over after being chewed over and over again.
Blood, still flowing, but it's slow.
It's not that the wound is healing, but that Xiao Ye's blood is about to run out.
took out the silver needle and quickly pricked three needles around Xiao Ye's wound.
The length and thickness of the third needle are half as long and half as thick as the second, and the second is half as long and half as thick as the first, and the shape of the three needles is exactly the same.
Chang's three talents can heal gods and ghosts!
The acupuncture method takes the meaning of heaven, earth and man, and synthesizes the human body's meridians, yin and yang, etc., to form a unique theory, which has a miraculous effect on many diseases.
What Chang Peony has learned is just a fur, after all, Sancai Needle is one of the two great skills of the Chang family, and it is not passed on to women that she can learn or see her father apply needles by chance.
Give Song Jiajia she didn't dare to use the Sancai needle, Song Jiajia's bleeding speed was too fast, in case the needle was ineffective and she missed the opportunity for treatment, wouldn't she become an executioner? Therefore, she can only choose a needle method with a slightly stronger hemostatic effect, and use a bandage to stop the bleeding.
But Xiao Ye is different, his wound area is small, there are no big blood vessels near the wound, and the few acupoints pierced are not big acupoints and heavy acupoints.
Sancai needle these furs she learned, and that's enough.
Needle to stop bleeding.
Ignoring Xiao Ye's lying in a pool of blood, Chang Peony quickly grabbed his other arm and wanted to take his pulse.
Pulled, but there was no pull!
Xiao Ye's arm was already stiff! If she didn't know that Xiao Ye was still breathing, but she had lost a little more blood, she really thought that she was holding a dead person.
The temperature on the body is obviously more ground than the room temperature, but it is still much higher than the temperature of the corpse.
Why is Xiao Ye's physique so poor? This is more than six or seven hundred milliliters of blood, depending on his size, there should be no problem. A person who can drink two catties of high-grade liquor in one go, it's no wonder that his health is not good enough to hold on!
At that time, the situation was urgent, no one noticed, or it was more appropriate to forget it, although Song Jiajia's consciousness was blurred, but her breathing was going on. The blood that flowed out of Xiao Ye's arm did not flow out for the first time, but flowed into Song Jiajia's mouth!
Song Jiajia can't drink it, so she will stay with saliva!
Xiao Ye is not as simple as losing a little more blood. There are six or seven hundred milliliters seen outside, but what you can't see, it's definitely a lot more than that! This time the blood loss, not two liters, but also one and a half liters!