Qiao Yichu glanced at the people nearby, pulled the little girl who proposed cardiopulmonary resuscitation just now, and instructed him to hold the old man's head 30 degrees high. The little girl did so with trembling hands.

She stood up, sprinted back to the car on her slender legs, quickly pulled a pen out of her bag, turned and returned to the scene.

She opened the cap of the pen, and the tip of the pen glowed coldly in the sunlight.

Qiao Yichu reached out and touched the old lady's chest, and soon found the position, she raised the pen and was about to poke it.

Someone behind her suddenly grabbed her hand: "You little girl is crazy, right?!" The old lady was in a car accident and fell unconscious, so if you don't give her cardiopulmonary resuscitation, you even have to stab her with a pen! In my opinion! You're a deliberate murder! ”

Qiao Yichu looked at the man in front of her with some impatience, from the beginning she had to do first aid because this person was in the horn.

She looked at the man, her eyes were sharp, and the two words fluttering lightly carried full deterrence: "Let go." ”

"Little sister, come quickly! She...... She doesn't seem to be able to do it anymore! The little girl holding the old lady suddenly cried out in fear

"My face is so bad, it won't really happen......"

"Forget it, let her try it, anyway, even if something really happens to her, it has nothing to do with us."

The man was still holding the girl's slender wrist, Qiao Yichu frowned slightly, and with a little skill, he broke free from the man's wrist.

In the case of hemopneumothorax, it will lead to a lack of oxygen supply to the brain due to the lack of gas in the body, and if there is no oxygen supply to the brain within six minutes, in general, the body's blood circulation is not delivered. It could lead to death!

She picked up the pen and immediately stabbed the old man in the chest without hesitation! Blood poured out.

Qiao Yichu held the pen with his hand and fixed it on the old man's chest, and after about five minutes, the ambulance finally arrived at the scene.

Several nurses were busy moving the old man to the stretcher.

Qiao Yichu told the doctor: "The old lady has a serious head hemorrhage, and there is a hemopneumothorax and cerebrospinal fluid leakage. I have given her simple first aid, but I am not sure if she has a cerebral contusion or laceration or if she has an intracranial hemorrhage. You remember to do a CT of her brain, and a full body exam. ”

The police also arrived at the scene and dispersed the crowd.

The doctor looked at Qiao Yichu with some surprise: "Little girl, is it the first aid measure you did?" ”

Qiao Yichu smiled slightly and did not speak.

The nurse in the ambulance urged the doctor to check on the patient's injuries.

She took the opportunity to turn around and leave the scene.

Although I said it early, it was too late to make such a fuss on the road, and I called an ambulance to call the police.

It was only after the driver's reminder that she found that she had blood stains on her hands and clothes.

It would definitely feel strange to enter the school like this, she quickly took out wet wipes and mineral water from the refrigerator and wiped her hands. It's just a little bit better.

The driver dropped her off at the door.

Qiao Yichu just entered the school gate with his front foot, and the class bell rang on his back foot: "!! ”

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Yuhe No. 1 Middle School is a well-known key middle school in the imperial capital. The management is strict, and the students in it are either from well-off families or have particularly excellent academic performance.

Before Qiao Yichu was 6 years old, You Kexin and Qiao Hongyuan were busy taking care of the company, and they would send her to Nancheng's grandmother's house every winter and summer vacation.

Later, his mother died, and his grandmother was not in good health, so she was taken back to the imperial capital.

According to Qiao Yichu's grades in her previous life, she couldn't be admitted at all, and Qiao Hongyuan spent money to stuff her in.

According to the memories of his previous life, Qiao Yichu quickly found the location of his class.

Before she entered the door, in the corridor, she could hear the voice of Yuan Zhen, the substitute class teacher and math teacher, standing on the podium to train people.

"Don't you know it's quiet when the class bell rings?! You are the noisiest in the whole building, and you can be heard at the top of the stairs! ”

"Report." Qiao Yichu stood in front of the door and opened his mouth to report.