Chapter Seventy-Three: Saving Lives
Under his command, the onlookers hurriedly retreated a little, leaving some space. Why he listened to this child, everyone couldn't tell, maybe because he was reasonable, everyone was willing to cooperate in order to save people, or maybe it was the shock he brought to everyone, and everyone couldn't help but be willing to obey his command.
He turned his head and asked the truck driver just now, "How is the injured man?" ”
Maybe he was shocked by Leng Binghan's young age, he took out the phone, and called the ambulance and traffic police in a few words, he must have a great background, and he didn't dare to offend, and he couldn't help but be a little careful when he spoke, and said: "I don't know, but I'm still alive, really alive......" The look was as if the injured person was still alive now, and his responsibility was much smaller, and he didn't bother to talk to him, and told Xiaowei to wait on the side, don't follow, and then walked to the car in an incredible and surprised gaze, After a closer look, the car was seriously deformed, the windshield was all broken, and the door could not be opened. Fortunately, the fuel tank did not burst, and no gasoline leaked out, otherwise the whole site would have been dangerous.
In the driver's seat was a young woman, dressed very fashionably, but at the moment it was also covered with blood, her face and head were full of blood, and she couldn't see her appearance clearly, but she saw someone approaching, struggled slightly, and shouted faintly: "Help me, save me......" But the voice became weaker and weaker, her eyes were half-open and half-closed, her breathing was very short, and she was about to go into shock.
Leng Binghan carefully observed the injured person, and suddenly felt that he could actually sense some conditions of the injured person's body, which was a very mysterious feeling, which could not be described in words, but he could just know.
Perhaps due to the violent collision, in addition to multiple soft tissue contusions and extracutaneous bruises all over the body, the gastrointestinal rupture of the abdomen caused peritonitis, liver and spleen rupture and bleeding, and more seriously, two rib fractures and poked into the spleen, resulting in intra-abdominal hemorrhage.
The bleeding in and out of the body is serious, and the cold and cold can even feel that the breath of life on her body has begun to gradually dissipate, and it begins to fade away, and the heartbeat is also very slow and weak, and there is no time, the situation is very critical, and if this continues, the injured person is likely to lose too much blood before the ambulance arrives and also leads to shock death.
Although Leng Binghan is not a person who is anxious for justice and righteousness, if he wants to watch a life disappear in front of his eyes, he will not be able to do it no matter what, otherwise he will not be reborn because of saving people in the earthquake. At this moment, time is life, and he can't care so much, so he stepped forward and pulled the deformed car door with both hands and secretly made a hard effort, only to hear the "click", and unloaded the whole car door and threw it aside.
At this moment, everyone was even more dumbfounded, especially the few who went up to help pry the door but didn't pry it open just now, and couldn't help but touch their heads and look at each other, muttering in their hearts: "Could it be that I made a mistake just now, and I didn't get the hang of it, or how about the car door that I didn't open for several adults, and he, a child, opened it all of a sudden, effortlessly?" ”
The family members next to them also pointed at them and said disdainfully: "Didn't you say that you are quite good?" Why isn't there a child yet? ”
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Leng Binghan only thought about saving people, and didn't pay attention to them at all, after removing the car door, he poked his head in to see, due to the violent impact, the driver's platform of the car was knocked backwards, and the injured person's leg was stuck in the cab and couldn't move. At this time, she had already gone into shock, motionless, almost no sign of breathing, if it weren't for the cold and cold could still feel her breath, I really thought she was lifeless.
Leng Binghan supported the deformed bridge with one hand and the seat with the other, and with a sudden force, the gap between the two was stretched open by nearly ten centimeters, which was much more difficult than removing the door just now, but because everyone didn't pay attention, it was not as shocking as just now.
Leng Binghan carefully lifted the injured person out of the car and put it in place, his movements were very gentle, fearing that the wound that touched her would aggravate the injury again.
Seeing that the injured were rescued, everyone sighed and asked to gather around to see, Leng Binghan stood up and glared at them angrily, and said loudly: "Stand back, don't come around, hindering the rescue is harming people!" His face was very serious, and he glanced around at everyone, and the people who were swept by his eyes unconsciously took a few steps back.
Leng Binghan carefully checked the state of the injured person, his breath was already very weak, perhaps due to excessive blood loss, his pulse and heartbeat were weak, and his legs had been broken due to the squeezing.
It stands to reason that Leng Bing Han has never encountered such a situation in his previous life and this life, and he has never studied medicine, so he should be at a loss when he sees such a scene. However, he reached out his hand, tore off the wounded's clothes, and pressed his hand on her wound, and a strange air flow poured into the wounded man's body with his hand, and as soon as he entered the wounded person's body, it turned into a turbulent current with a bang, and immediately dispersed, diverting into a number of thin streams that flowed everywhere in her body, like a clear stream of vitality flowing through the dry earth, and everywhere it went, it was full of life, and even those tissue cells were rejuvenated.
These strange air currents, as if commanded by radar, not only focused on the damaged parts of the injured person's body first, preventing the flow of blood, but also constantly repaired her broken tissues and organs, and at the same time, there was also a strange feeling in the cold body, as if he was caressing "What the hell is going on?" Leng Bing was shocked, and subconsciously retracted his hand suddenly, as if he had been electrocuted! Everywhere he looked at him in disbelief, he was stunned, and the air flow also "swished" and retracted into his body.
Leng Binghan looked at her hand and then at the injured person, it seemed that her condition had improved a little, and the bleeding had stopped.
Could it be that his strange air flow can still save people?
Just when he was suspicious, the injured man who had fallen into a coma suddenly let out a painful moan, and although his consciousness had not yet awakened, there was already some pain on his face.
Leng Binghan just got rid of the doubts in his heart, refocused his attention on the injured person, and carefully observed her again, although the injury was still not light, but the vital signs were relatively stable, and the breathing was much stronger, at least for the time being, there was no danger to life
Seeing this, Leng Binghan finally breathed a sigh of relief and stood up, but the moment he got up, he suddenly felt dizzy and even a little tired.
"It must be because I didn't have a good rest yesterday!" Leng Binghan rubbed his forehead.
At this time, the ambulance and traffic police with the siren horn came urgently, and the mayor called in person, who dared not be active? Several doctors and nurses got out of the ambulance, hurriedly checked the injuries with instruments, then hung up the slings, carried them on a stretcher and sent them to the ambulance, and soon drove to the hospital.
And the traffic police must not only investigate the causes and responsibilities of traffic accidents, but also maintain order and direct traffic. The traffic that has been blocked under the command of the traffic police, has gradually been restored, all the blocked passengers have gotten on their respective cars, listened to the traffic police command to evacuate the traffic, and slowly drove away from the scene, but everything I saw today still provided everyone with a conversation after dinner.
Leng Binghan pulled Xiaowei and was about to get into the car, a police car came quietly, Song Zuyun, secretary of the Municipal Legal Committee and director of the Municipal Public Security Bureau, got out of the car, and the traffic police who led the team certainly knew the boss of the municipal law, and they were stunned on the spot.
This traffic policeman's name is Zhang Feng, a squad leader of the Fourth Branch of the Municipal Traffic Police, who is just in his early thirties, has a Chinese face, thick eyebrows, big eyes, high nose and wide mouth, and also became a traffic police officer after transferring from the army, and finally became a squad leader, and there are several people under his hands. He was also very clever when he was able to get into this position, and he hurriedly trotted over to report the situation, and the majesty on his face disappeared in an instant, and he looked a little excited, very enthusiastic, and even did not shy away from flattering expressions.
This is an opportunity that many people dream of, and the eyes of the other traffic policemen all looked at him, except for jealousy, but envy. However, at this time, he could not come up to earn performance like him, only to do the work more meticulously and seriously, and even when investigating and questioning witnesses, his attitude and tone were much softer, which made those people feel a little uncomfortable. Song Zuyun listened to his brief introduction to the situation, nodded, and encouraged: "Yes, keep working hard!" He walked straight towards Leng Binghan and Xiaowei. The rest of Zhang Feng was so happy that he felt that the 36,000 pores on his body were comfortable, and he followed behind Song Zuyun in a hurry, for fear that this boss would have any instructions, in fact, even if he didn't, wouldn't it be the biggest gain to be familiar with his face in front of him?
"Xiaohan, when did you come back?" Song Zuyun said to Leng Binghan with a smile. He is no stranger to this cold and cold, he has known each other before, and later he had a lot of dealings because of the kidnapping case. Anyway, for Mayor Leng's powerful little son, he is envious, and he really wishes that he could have such a son.
"Just came back yesterday." Leng Binghan said: "Why, such a small case has to be handled by Uncle Lao Song himself?" ”
"Hehe, I happened to pass by here, and your father called me personally, don't I dare to care?" Song Zuyun said with a smile: "Let's go, take your uncle's car, your uncle invites you to eat the drunken shrimp of Qionghai, which can be regarded as picking up the wind for you." ”
Zhang Feng behind him was so frightened that he was about to faint, who is this kid, and who is his father, so that the boss can talk to him like this. Looking at Leng Bing's gaze again, it was completely different.
"Uncle Song, Xiao Han and I just came back from the Qionghai Sea, how can you treat you like this?" Xiaowei said with some dissatisfaction, with a playful look in her eyes.
"Ah, I see, then let's stop eating drunk shrimp and eat spicy soup chicken instead." Song Zuyun was a little embarrassed.
"Uncle Song, Xiaowei is joking with you, we have been out for most of the day today, and my mother is still anxious to wait for us to go home, next time, we must pick the most expensive one, hehe!" Leng Binghan smiled. Dad's iron help, how can he give some face.
"You Xiaohan, really, okay, get in the car, I'll send you back." Song Zuyun shook his head a little helplessly.
"Then thank you Uncle Song, the bus is really hot and stuffy!" Xiao Wei smiled, pulled Leng Binghan and walked towards Song Zuyun's car. Zhang Feng hurriedly ran forward with an arrow step, opened the car door, and when Leng Binghan and Xiaowei got into the car, they all gave him a grateful look. With such a look, Zhang Feng couldn't help but feel that the trip was worthwhile.
After getting into the car, Song Zuyun rolled down the window and said to Zhang Feng, who was waiting next to the car: "This accident will be investigated truthfully as soon as possible, and then report it directly to me, Mayor Leng is still waiting for me to report to him!" ”
"Secretary Song, don't worry, I promise to complete the task!" Zhang Feng patted his chest and replied loudly.
It wasn't until the car disappeared far away that Zhang Feng was like getting Shang Fang's sword, and he couldn't close his mouth with joy, and greeted his subordinates loudly: "Brothers, Mayor Leng and Secretary Zhang attach great importance to this car accident, everyone hurry up and do their work carefully, Secretary Song is still waiting for our report!" When I'm done, I'll invite my brothers to dinner and sing! ”
Several subordinates hurriedly responded happily, in fact, even if there was no Zhang Feng's treat, Secretary Song had personally come to ask about it, who of them would dare not care? They were sweating profusely.
"Boss, what are the origins of those two children just now? Secretary Song is so kind to them? Could it be Secretary Song's relative? A small man who usually has a good relationship with Zhang Feng posted it and asked curiously.
Zhang Feng glanced at the direction where the car disappeared, with a somewhat envious expression, and said: "I don't know, I've never seen it, but the origin is definitely not small, at least it is bigger than Secretary Song's origin!" ”
"Wow, Secretary Song is the secretary of the Political and Legal Committee, older than him, at least the top few members of the Standing Committee of the Municipal Party Committee, my good boy! Why didn't I have such a good life? ”
"Don't talk nonsense, I still want to be a relative of the president!" Zhang Feng glanced at the little man and said: "In the future, you can brighten up a little bit, in the future, I mean in case, you have to deal with me when he needs help, don't offend these princes, maybe if you are lucky, get their care, then the ancestral tomb will be smoking." ”
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Along the way, Xiaowei was strange, kept peeking at Leng Binghan, Leng Binghan was a little unbearable on her face, and she also knew in her heart that she must be deeply puzzled by some of the things she had just saved people, and wanted to find the answer from herself, but now that there are other people around, it is not good to say much, so Leng Binghan gave her a look, and her mouth also made a "go back and talk" mouth shape.
Xiao Wei obviously received his signal, secretly glanced at Song Zuyun, and saw that he didn't pay attention, so she nodded to him quietly, that mysterious look, as if an underground worker was doing secret work, Xiao Wei felt very excited and excited.