Chapter 292: Saving Lincoln
Chapter 292: Saving Lincoln
Yang Dongfang almost made a mistake, pulled Lincoln, rolled into the crowd, and then popped a few times, and several people around Lincoln's bodyguards were hit. Pen & Fun & Pavilion www.biquge.info
"Not good! The president has been shot! ”
"Catch the assassins! The building on the south side, the south side. Just go! ”
"Quick, send the president back to the White House, find Dr. White, get Dr. White."
All of a sudden, there was a commotion on the street, some Northern troops went to catch the murderer assassin, someone broke Yang Dongfang apart, got Lincoln out, and surrounded others to warn, and more people were in a hurry, shouting everything.
"It's time to come or it's coming!" Yang Dongfang didn't get to Lincoln or was shot according to the original historical development, and it was in front of his eyes, the difference was that he changed the place, the time was delayed, and he didn't hit the head, the most amazing thing was that he actually reached out to save him.
"Fack, damn it, he actually shot the president in the heart and got a shot in the back."
The Secretary of State's words were like a death-type sentence, and everyone understood that with the current medical conditions, a bullet hitting the heart could not be saved, and only waiting for death was the same, and when Lincoln's blood was clean, he would braid.
"I can save him, and in God's name, I am willing to let God help him."
Suddenly, Yang Dongfang shouted, and the Northern Army and many officials seemed to have been cast a spell, and they froze for a short time, and their eyes were all cast over, and the world fell silent for a second.
"If you don't want President Lincoln to bleed to death, you better trust me."
"Fack! Do you think you really are God? Believe it or not, I'll shoot you right now. ”
"That's right! Shoot these yellow-skinned monkeys, if it weren't for your president, I wouldn't have been shot, I'm going to kill you all. ”
Whew!
The muzzles of the northern soldiers were once again aimed at Yang Dongfang and others, and this time many people opened insurance.
"Ahem... Stop, this matter has nothing to do with Yang and them, it was done by those landlords and nobles who did not give up. It was Yang who heroically saved me just now. Lincoln forced a few breaths and said with his bloody mouth open, "You... You really have a way to save me. ”
Yang Dongfang said with a smile: "It's hard to say whether I can save you, because time is pressing, it depends on the part of the heart that hits, and the most important thing now is that I have the ability to help you stop the bleeding." ”
"Then you can wipe it off." Lincoln became weaker and weaker, and reluctantly agreed, and the officials of the Union wanted to say something, but in the end they did not say it, but only cursed in a low voice, because they had no choice but to be a dead horse and a live horse doctor.
Yang Dongfang pushed away the guns of the soldiers of the Northern Army and said to the eight gates and sixteen guards behind him: "Which of you has the best acupoint skills, help him stop the bleeding." ”
"I'll do it!"
"Hmm!"
Lincoln felt a dull pain, his heart tightened, and he forced himself not to make a sound, but his expression was painful, and he immediately fainted. Seeing that Yang Dongfang's subordinates were so rude, William and the others were about to scold, but when they saw that their hearts were not bleeding after being shot, they couldn't help but say, "Okay!" The president's wounds are no longer bleeding. ”
After speaking, he wiped Lincoln's nostrils again, and there was air outflow but it was very weak, and his heart was anxious again.
"Really? It's amazing, how the Orientals did it. ”
"Looks like Mr. President is saved, but his bullet."
"Thank you! I apologize to you for your reckless impulsiveness and contempt, if you were God, Mr. President. William took a point of begging.
"Don't go far, just injured and can't stand the big fluctuations, just find a bed nearby, set up a kerosene lamp, the more the better, your doctor is almost here, just wait for surgery to remove the bullet, but I need blood, I need the same blood type as Mr. President, forget it, you don't have to Dong." Yang Dongfang took a glass bottle and picked up some of the blood that Lincoln had just shed, ready to test it.
Soon the anxious Northern army carried Lincoln into a private house on the side of the road, and more than a dozen kerosene lamps were pulled on the beams of the house, illuminating the surrounding lights.
At the same time, Dr. White also came over as fast as he could, brought a knife, he checked Lincoln's injury, frowned, and said in a low voice: "Fortunately, the bullet did not hit directly from the center, but from the side, and the shooter was far away, and the bullet did not go deep. ”
Yang Dongfang let the eight doors and sixteen guards cover himself, and then leaned against the wall to take out some things he needed and inspect them.
It can be regarded as prescient, last year let Hu Lili study medicine in Hong Kong, and made a lot of Western equipment, and soon Yang Dongfang tested Lincoln's blood type, so he called William and others and asked them to let the soldiers do another examination, and told them the method.
After finishing this, Yang Dongfang came to the room and found that the American doctor named White had already taken out the bullet, and was about to stuff a sandbag to stop the bleeding and bandage, so he stopped and said: "Mr. White, use this medicine of ours, and then use needle and thread to help the president stitch it up, and it will heal soon." ”
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"Fack! Yang, where did you get your guns? ”
After entering the room, Yang Dongfang re-issued his own gun, and as soon as White finished the operation, he took control of the entire building, and he finally revealed his true colors.
"William, I'm also trying to better treat President Lincoln and prevent others from getting around me, so now you have to cooperate with me, please draw a little blood from each of the people of the blood type I just said, and inject these into President Lincoln, if it's late, I don't dare to guarantee that an accident will happen." Looking at Lincoln, whose face was pale, Yang Dongfang said innocently.
The more he said that it didn't matter, the more anxious William and the others became, and they wanted to shout, but the eight gates and sixteen guards controlled the entire house, and they were now only prisoners, not the high-ranking secretary of state, minister of war, or the like.
Helplessly, for the safety of Lincoln, they could only do so, drawing blood of the same blood type, Yang Dongfang personally helped to transfuse Lincoln's blood, and at the same time constantly transferred medical supplies and equipment in the city.
The Northern Army waited outside and did not dare to rush forward.
More than ten minutes later, someone outside came to report that the murderer had been caught, but he had been killed, and it was done by three men and one woman.
At this time, Lincoln in the room also woke up leisurely, said a word of thanks, and then told William not to embarrass Yang Dongfang, to be treated as a guest of honor, and to be entertained well.
William's face was also pale, and he didn't tell Lincoln the truth in the end, he was very angry in his heart, and endured it until Lincoln fell asleep, and then said to Yang Dongfang: "Yang, what conditions are there now, I don't want to know that you have detained us before the president wakes up, and our president of the United States has become a prisoner." ”
At this time, Yang Dongfang showed a hint of banter: "Do you think I will let you go?" Mr. Secretary may not have figured out the situation yet, and now you are my captives. ”
William looked incredulous: "Don't you plan to let us go?" Do you think you'll be able to leave? It's all soldiers from our Federation out there, and I don't think you're the kind of fool who would have saved our president. ”
"Whoever said I was saving your president, I was only saving myself. Now bring me Locke, and Tours and the others in, or I'll kill Lincoln and you now, and don't question me, because I've always been very decisive. Yang Dongfang called the safety of the Colt pistol, and shook it in front of William and others, on the surface, he was relaxed, but in fact, he kept recalling and analyzing in his heart, tonight in fact, someone not only wanted to snipe Lincoln, but also sniped himself, so Lincoln couldn't die in front of him. (To be continued.) )