Chapter 7: The Race Against Death

Hearing Lu Fanwei's inquiry, Zhang Yi frowned slightly, at this time, it is not a good time to chat and talk, Lu Fanwei's actions just now are doubting his medical skills, he is not angry at this suspicion, but what makes him dissatisfied is that since Lu Fanwei is a traditional Chinese medicine doctor, he is actually delaying time at this time.

Half a minute!

Even a few seconds can kill a seriously wounded person who is dying, and to delay time at this time is tantamount to murder, an alternative murder of the wounded by a doctor of the sacred profession.

"Treat the wounded first, and then talk about what you have to say after treatment!"

Zhang Yi said with a cold face, and without staying long, he continued to treat the wounded who were sent over.

In just four or five minutes, more than 20 injured people were sent over, and even those who were not particularly strict were dozens of people.

Against the clock!

Race against time, against death!

Zhang Yi is not a god, it takes time for him to treat every patient, so after he finished saying that, he no longer paid attention to Lu Fanwei, and kept pulling out the silver needles on the wounded one by one, and constantly piercing the silver needles into other seriously injured people.

Acupuncture to stop bleeding and repair of vital fluid.

Even the sound of the siren in the distance, the arrival of a large number of police and traffic police, and the sound of the ambulance's horn could not affect Zhang Yi's treatment.

Lu Fanwei's eyes were a little complicated, he never thought that he would encounter today's situation, let alone think about it. He would have been reprimanded by a young man.

But!

After all, he is a ghost doctor who is too old, and he is a well-known old Chinese medicine doctor in the field of Chinese medicine, and he still has that professionalism. So he threw away the complicated feelings in his heart and continued to devote himself to the operation of treating the wounded.

"It hurts...... It hurts me! Help me, my leg is broken......"

A man in his thirties, his face was cut by broken car glass, and there were even broken glass shards pierced into the flesh of his face, and he had a wound on his head, and blood slid down his hair and onto his face. Even dyed most of his face red.

And the strictest thing is his right leg, which has been deformed in the crook of the leg. A wound more than ten centimeters long, extending from the crook of the leg to the belly of the leg, the tender flesh turned over, shocking.

"Damn it!"

Lu Fanwei's heart twitched a few times. He holds a needle and thread in his left hand. However, because the wound was too big, and because the bones were broken, the bone residue was deeply pierced into the muscles, and it was extremely difficult to suture.

His head was raised quickly, and he looked at Zhang Yi, who was only four or five meters away from him, and shouted, "Little brother, can you come and help me!" The wound on his leg is too severe, if he can't stop the bleeding and stitch it up in time, I'm afraid he will lose too much blood and die! ”

Zhang Yi raised his head suddenly. As the infusion of fluid into the patient next to him stopped, he quickly got up and walked over to the man.

"Very strict zhòng. But the bones of his leg are broken, and now there is no way to stitch them up, and the broken bones in his muscles need to be removed, otherwise his leg will not be saved at all. Zhang Yi said in a deep voice.

Lu Fanwei looked stunned, and then said dissatisfiedly: "What we are thinking about now is not whether to save his leg, but to save his life." The bleeding must be stopped first, then sutured, and the formal surgery needs to be sent to the hospital. ”

Zhang Yi said in a deep voice: "Leave it to me!" ”

Talking!

He quickly returned to the two wounded men before, took more than a dozen silver needles from them, and then quickly returned to Lu Fanwei's side, as he tore the tattered pants on the wounded's legs with both hands, revealing the wound that was bubbling with blood.

Burst! Burst! Burst! Burst! Burst!

Silver needles are pierced into the acupuncture points near the wound, and Zhang Yi's acupuncture methods are very special, twisting, lifting, pricking, and picking...... All kinds of acupuncture techniques will be made precisely every time he applies a silver needle. Twelve silver needles, in just twelve seconds, were all pierced by him into the acupuncture points near the wound on the young man's legs.

"Senior, I don't have enough silver needles, please lend me six of your silver needles first." Zhang Yi said quickly without raising his head.

Lu Fanwei was shocked by Zhang Yi's acupuncture technique, he had seen this kind of acupuncture technique, and it was the most memorable acupuncture technique in his life, and the Chinese medicine practitioner who used this kind of acupuncture at the beginning simply revived a patient who had been out of breath for nearly two minutes.

Zhang Yi's brows furrowed again, and he turned his head to look at Lu Fanwei who was full of shock, with an angry look on his face, and shouted in a deep voice: "Did you hear what I said? Now is not the time to be stunned, give me your silver needles, five! ”

Lu Fanwei was startled by Zhang Yi's shouting, and after waking up from his sluggishness, he immediately grabbed his silver needle and handed it to Zhang Yi five of them.

"Sanitize!"

Zhang Yi said angrily.

Lu Fanwei's heart was shocked, and he was suddenly secretly ashamed, and quickly wiped five silver needles with alcohol cotton, and then handed them to Zhang Yi again.

Zhang Yi took the silver needle, he didn't have time to worry about Lu Fanwei at all, and even his angry thoughts were put away by him in half a second, five silver needles quickly pierced into the other five acupuncture points, Zhang Yi's fingers began to move in the middle of the acupuncture points near the wound!

The finger force he used was well-proportioned, and the force was not very large, but the blood in the wound on the wound of the wound's leg began to come out, but there was not much blood coming out, but in the cracked muscles, pieces of broken bones were slowly squeezed out in the sliding of Zhang Yi's fingers.

"Use tweezers to clip out the broken bones, don't care about the pain of the injured person, when I did acupuncture, it has sealed his leg nervous system, so he can't feel the pain." Zhang Yi glanced up at Lu Fanwei and said in a deep voice.

"Good!"

Lu Fanwei immediately grabbed the tweezers from the medicine box, endured the shock of Zhang Yi's medical skills in his heart, and took the tweezers to pinch out the broken bones that were forced out of the cracked muscles.

Twelve broken bones, after they were all clamped out.

Zhang Yi said in a deep voice: "Prepare gauze and bandages, I will come back in two minutes to remove the silver needle, and then repair his bones, strive to minimize the injury of the injured person's leg, and try not to let him lose this leg." ”

Lu Fanwei subconsciously asked, "What are you going to do?" ”

Zhang Yi didn't pay attention to Lu Fanwei, he felt that this old Chinese medicine doctor's problem was really stupid. There are still a few seriously injured people left untreated, what can he do?

"Big mountain, little mountain! Have all the seriously injured been brought over? ”

After Zhang Yi squatted beside a seriously injured man, he saw that the Li brothers had returned, and immediately asked.

Li Dashan said in a deep voice: "Boss, it's all been carried over!" What about these people? An ambulance from a nearby hospital has arrived! ”

Zhang Yi said in a deep voice: "You go and tell those doctors, the injuries of the wounded have been treated simply, some of the wounds of the seriously injured have been sutured, and some of the wounds of the seriously injured have not been sutured, and those that are not sutured, let them deal with them." ”

"Yes!"

Li Dashan agreed, and quickly ran towards the doctor who rushed over.

Two minutes later!

Zhang Yi treated all the remaining seriously wounded, and the silver needles he used were some of them pulled out of other seriously injured people before, and some of them were grabbed from Lu Fanwei's medical box!

When he returned to Lu Fanwei's side, he looked at the wounded man who had fallen into a coma, and asked in a deep voice, "How is his condition?" What is the pulse? ”

In a few minutes, he witnessed the miracle in the history of medicine, saw Zhang Yi's acupuncture treatment, finger massage of ribs, and even watched the wound of the wounded so strict, it no longer bleed, and even the wound of the wounded had faint signs of healing.

If......

If he hadn't seen it with his own eyes today, he wouldn't have believed that there was such a miraculous medical technique in this world, and there would be such a miraculous healing effect.

Now, he is looking forward to it, looking forward to how Zhang Yi will deal with the follow-up leg bone problems for this injured man.

"The weak pulse is caused by excessive blood loss, but it is not life-threatening. In addition, he has not completely fallen into a coma, I have just used the cloud push method to stimulate his mental system, so that he is in a state of confusion all the time, and he will not be completely unconscious, nor will he be too awake. Lu Fanwei said quickly.

He didn't know why he listened to Zhang Yi's words so much, and even answered Zhang Yi's questions with respect.

Cloud push method?

Zhang Yi's heart was shocked, and his eyes showed a little surprise. You must know that the Chinese medicine that can use the Izumo Tui method, even those Chinese medicine masters, I am afraid that there are many who can't, and even if they can, they only know some fur, and they can't use the true essence of Izumo Tui.

And the ...... in front of him It's amazing to be able to use the Izumo push technique!

He reached out and grabbed the pulse of the wounded, and after taking the pulse for half a minute, he nodded and said, "You are right, and the cloud pushing technique is also very perfect." You continue to hold him up, and I will repair his bones. ”

Lu Fanwei nodded immediately, his eyes were staring at Zhang Yi, just now Zhang Yi's surprise he found out, and he actually felt a little proud, after all, the Yuntui technique is a very powerful traditional Chinese medicine technique.

Wrong!

What is he happy about?

I'm a dignified ghost doctor, and I was praised by a young man, I'm proud of my fart!

A crying and laughing look appeared on Lu Fanwei's face, and his eyes began to move on the injured person's legs with Zhang Yi's fingers that pulled out the silver needles one by one.

Bone repair!

On the one hand, it is necessary to remove the broken bones in the leg muscles of the injured, and on the other hand, it is necessary to correct the broken bones, and stimulate the acupuncture points around the broken bones by massage, so as to exude the spiritual power contained in the acupuncture points, and play a role in nourishing and repairing the broken bones.

But!

Zhang Yi is a traditional Chinese medicine practitioner with vitality fluid, so on the one hand, he uses massage to continuously stimulate the acupuncture points near the broken bones, and on the other hand, he continuously feeds the vitality fluid into the legs of the wounded.

"Click......"

A crisp sound of bone displacement led to the friction of zhì into Lu Fanwei's ears.

"Oh my God! Be...... Bone explosion? (To be continued......)