Chapter 6 Sick on the construction site
,, "Oh no! Something happened. ”
Something's wrong! Something's wrong! Call an ambulance. ”
......
A noisy shout sounded from not far away, and then many people ran towards that place, and the shouting also interrupted Yue Ping's thoughts at the same time.
"What's wrong?"
He glanced at the other side suspiciously, hesitated for a moment, but still stood up and ran towards the place where the crowd had gathered.
The place where the accident occurred was not far from Yue Ping, and he soon rushed to the accident site, where many workers gathered. With a sweep of his eyes, the situation in front of him startled him. A middle-aged man in ragged clothes who was nearly forty years old was lying on the ground convulsing constantly, his face was pale, he was breathing heavily, and his hands were tightly covering his chest, as if he was in great pain.
From his eyes, filled with deep fear, it seemed that death was felt.
Many workers arrived, but no one dared to step forward, and a group of workers with little education obviously did not know what was happening and did not dare to act rashly.
It's a bit like an acute myocardial infarction!"
Yue Ping looked at Lao Zhan, who was twitching on the ground.
He knows this person, his name is Gao Zhanhui, usually everyone calls him Lao Zhan, an honest and honest person, because he has no skills, he can only do the lowest level of small work on the construction site like him.
It is said that he also has a son who is in his third year of high school, and he worked so hard to earn money for his son to go to college.
He stepped towards the old man who was sick. He is not a bad person, Lao Zhan is a good person, he will never laugh at him, they are all poor people, they deeply understand each other's difficulties, Lao Gu is the pillar of the whole family. When he saw Lao Zhan, he remembered Zhao Qin at home.
"Don't touch him, I'm a doctor. ”
A pretty figure came from a distance, all the way through the messy construction site, trotting to the scene of the incident.
Yue Ping was slightly stunned, subconsciously stopped, and a gust of fragrant wind hit, and there was a graceful figure in a black flower dress in front of him.
The girl, with a beautiful face and a tall figure, wore a black floral dress printed with small white flowers, and the skirt fell in the crook of the legs, revealing a pair of slender and white calves. Running all the way, the skirt fluttered, and it was moving.
Yue Ping's eyes couldn't help but be stunned, which "waste young Yue Ping" lustful personality surged up again, looking at the beauty beside him lustfully.
The girl ignored Yue Ping, and directly squatted down to check Lao Zhan's condition, and soon her beautiful face changed, and it seemed that the situation was a little grim.
Yue Ping also knew that at this time, the patient was in shock, and the situation was not optimistic.
"Can you help me?"
The girl raised her head and glanced anxiously at Yue Ping, because Yue Ping was the closest to the patient at this time.
"Okay!"
Yue Ping was slightly stunned, he didn't expect the girl to ask him for help, but he quickly reacted and hurriedly walked to the girl's side.
The girl would ask him for help, and he would naturally be happy.
"Can you help me level his body and lift his legs slightly?" the girl said to Yue Ping while carefully performing an external chest squeeze operation on Lao Zhan.
Yue Ping nodded and peeked at the girl who was focused on treating patients, and there was a faint fragrance emanating from the girl, which was definitely not the smell of any perfume, he was sure. The fragrance had a refreshing effect, and for some reason, Yue Ping gradually became a little obsessed with the fragrance, and subconsciously took a big breath.
Suddenly, he noticed that his chest was a little hot, and it was getting hotter, and it seemed as if a piece of red-hot iron was stuck to his chest. His face changed slightly, and he subconsciously touched his chest, and found that the fire-shaped tattoo on his chest was actually more obvious and deeper. "What's the point of this figure?"
It's not good, the patient can't support it, why hasn't the ambulance come yet. ”
An anxious female voice interrupted Yue Ping's contemplation, Yue Ping subconsciously looked over, and sure enough, he found that Lao Zhan had fallen into a state of death, his face was stiff, and he even gradually lost his breath.
"Huh!" Yue Ping came to his senses and put away his heart, feeling that Lao Zhan's symptoms were not myocardial plugs caused by heart disease.
"You let Jean. ”
Yue Ping subconsciously stepped forward and motioned for the girl to get out of the way, because Lao Zhan's symptoms were life-threatening at any time.
"What for?"
The girl looked at Yue Ping suspiciously, and moved to the side, obviously not knowing what he wanted to do?
Yue Ping found that Lao Zhan's situation had reached a life-and-death juncture, and he didn't have time to pay attention to the girl, he quickly clicked on Lao Zhang's body with his fingers, and turned over his body and slapped his palm on the back of the heart, only to see Lao Zhang suddenly open his mouth to highlight a pile of undigested food, and then the whole person went limp.
"Hey, what are you doing, stop it, you don't know how to do it, you will die. ”
Seeing Yue Ping's sudden move, the girl suddenly became anxious, grabbed Yue Ping's arm, and wanted to tear him away. But Yue Ping's strength was not as good as that of a girl, and he was torn apart by the girl, at this time Yue Ping had no time to think about it, and clicked on the girl's Quchi acupoint, and the girl immediately felt that her elbows were numb and burning, and she quickly let go of Yue Ping.