Chapter 9: I Am a Doctor
"Qianjin Yifang" is an ancient prescription book written in the Tang Dynasty, Zhou Boyan on the way to the high-capital company did not waste this time, sitting in the back seat of the car, studying intently.
Ah Da drove very steadily, of course, like yesterday in Mo's house, Zhou Boyan asked Ah Da to go quickly, Ah Da was also able to drive this car of hundreds of thousands of dollars to start in general, the method of turning the sewer, in Mo Lan, Mo Qing and the housekeeper who accompanied the send-off, the security guard at the gate even had time to open the gate, and the BMW couldn't even see the tail lights when saluting.
Zhou Boyan scolded Ah Da in the car: "You TM is too fast!"
In the courtyard of the Mo family, Mo Lan asked, "Do we have a place where we are not well entertained?"
I walked to a four-lane road, and suddenly there was a traffic jam ahead. Even if Ah Da's driving skills can go to racing, he can only wait honestly in the face of traffic jams.
"Childe, you're stuck in traffic, you might be late!" said Ah Da.
Zhou Boyan didn't raise his head and said, "Do you think I really went to work? It doesn't matter, I'll be late if I'm late." ”
After less than two minutes, Ah Da saw a large number of people rushing to one place not far away, became alert, reached out and took out a self-modified 1911 pistol that had been installed with a muffler from under the seat, and reminded: "Childe, there is a situation outside, please pay attention, it is best to lean down, hide behind the driver's seat, and don't take your head!"
Zhou Boyan, who was reading the book, raised his head, looked outside, and said with some amusement: "This is Huaxia, what do you think, how can something happen so easily." It should be someone who watches the excitement!"
At this time, an old man standing on the side of the road waved to this side and said something loudly, Zhou Boyan put down the lathe, and then heard the old man shouting: "Quick, come and help, someone is being crushed under the car!"
Without hesitation, Zhou Boyan opened the car door, but he was wearing a windbreaker and rushed up like a leopard.
Ah Da in the driver's seat did not stop, hid the pistol in his coat pocket, and followed Zhou Boyan forward.
It didn't go far, ran more than 20 meters, the place where the accident happened was at the intersection, a black Honda car overturned, and a big car next to it was parked on the side of the road.
When Zhou Boyan rushed up, the onlookers had already turned the car over, and the two women in the back seat were fine, but a man in the driver's seat fainted, his face was full of blood, and he didn't know where he was injured.
Onlookers were just anxiously calling for help, but they didn't know what to do.
Zhou Boyan said to Ah Da behind him: "Ah Da, you can take out the things you are going to treat me!"
Ah Da hurriedly ran back, and Zhou Boyan shouted: "Please get out of the way, get out of the way quickly, don't surround me, I'm a doctor! Get out of the way, I'm a doctor!"
The crowd of onlookers immediately moved out of the way, and two zealous men persuaded the others to leave.
When they came to the car, the two women had already gotten out of the car, and after the moment of shock just now, even if they were not injured, they were not lightly frightened. The driver was still in the car, Zhou Boyan immediately opened the co-pilot's door and observed the driver's situation up close, only to find that the driver's head was injured, blood was flowing down, and it looked terrifying, but it was only a skin injury, which would not make the driver faint. The car just rolled over on its side, the interior space was not squeezed, and the airbag did not burst out, so Zhou Boyan thought that the driver was most likely not fainting directly caused by the car accident.
Zhou Boyan gently raised the driver's hand, gave the driver a pulse, and asked loudly outside the car: "Ask the passengers, the driver's age, and whether the driver has a history of illness!"
The two enthusiastic people who had been concerned immediately went to ask the two women sitting on the ground, and when they asked, they found out that this was the taxi they had taken, and the driver's age was 52 years old on the taxi software.
When he was taking the pulse, Ah Da squeezed in, carrying a medicine box in his hand and a backpack on his back.
"Unbuckle your seatbelt and slowly lower your seat. ”
Zhou Boyan instructed, Ah Da did it, and the two cooperated very tacitly.
After taking the pulse, Zhou Boyan opened the driver's eyelids again, brushed off the driver's clothes, reached out and touched the heart, and said: "I am in shock, the signs of life are weakening, and it is very likely that I have a heart attack." ”
"Uh..." Ah Da looked at Zhou Boyan, and after a while of silence, he said, "Childe, what should I do." ”
Zhou Boyan was a little funny, and then he remembered that Ah Da didn't understand any other medical knowledge except for some first aid measures.
"The doors are all open to keep onlookers away and ventilated. Also, let the driver lie as flat as possible, keep your feet as straight as possible, and move lightly. ”
Zhou Boyan got out of the car, took the medicine box and backpack from Ah Da's hand and put them at the front of the car, and took out a cloth bag from the backpack, and the cloth bag was unfolded on the front of the car, and there were all kinds of silver needles of different lengths and sizes, roughly counting two hundred.
took out a bottle of disinfectant from the medicine box, selected six silver needles with four long and two short, and after sterilizing the silver needles, he came behind Ah Da and said, "Tear all the clothes, I will apply needles on the front of his body." Looking around, while Ah Da was tearing his clothes, he continued: "After doing this, go to the supermarket next to you to find two sets of bedding and put them on the ground next to you." ”
Ah Da ran to the supermarket, Zhou Boyan held five silver needles between the five fingers of his left hand, and gently pinched a short silver needle in his right hand, looking at the driver's body intently, and after half a minute, his right hand suddenly dropped the needle and pierced the driver's left armpit an inch. As soon as he turned his hand, he pinched a short needle with his right hand and quickly inserted it three inches into his left armpit. Four long needles, ten centimeters long, each fell on the driver's chest, and each needle pierced seven centimeters into the body, and I felt scared when I looked at it from afar.
After all six silver needles were pierced, the driver did not seem to wake up at all, and the hopes of the onlookers seemed to be extinguished at once, and some even made questioning voices.
Zhou Boyan was not disturbed by the outside world at all, bypassed the car, came to the passenger seat again, knelt in the seat, and gently tapped or tapped the thumbs of both hands on several acupuncture points on the driver's chest.
Suddenly, the driver suddenly opened his eyes, like a drowning man suddenly breathing in the air, breathing violently. There were cheers around, mixed with the evaluation of the 'miracle doctor', Zhou Boyan was still unmoved, continued to beat, and said in an unquestionable tone: "Don't move, keep your breathing gentle." You're not out of danger yet, I'm just helping you stabilize the situation for the time being, and you still need to go to the hospital for a check-up later!"
The driver closed his eyes obediently, and Zhou Boyan said to Ah Da who rushed over again: "Call four people over, lift the driver to the futon and lie down, and try not to let the driver bump when lifting." You drive the car to the side. ”
Zhou Boyan got out of the car and came to the futon with a medicine box and a backpack.
Zhou Boyan treated the wound on the driver's head, wiped the driver's blood with a warm towel sent by the supermarket owner, and after checking the pulse again, after making sure that the driver had no other symptoms, he said: "You have a hidden heart disease, and you can't do stimulating things in the future." As he spoke, he pulled out the needle, which was strange to say, the driver didn't feel any pain when the silver needle was pulled out of his body, he only felt itchy and a little warm.
After Zhou Boyan picked up his things, he handed over the medicine box and backpack to Ah Da, stood up and walked towards his car, and the onlookers burst into warm applause. The driver was lying on the futon at this time, except for a bandage on his head, there was no situation at all, Zhou Boyan's performance was too amazing, not panicked, methodical, and very fast, the whole process took less than ten minutes.
The road has been opened, and the sound of the ambulance has also come from the rear, and Ah Da, who is driving, can hear passing vehicles honking their horns from time to time to show respect to Zhou Boyan in the car.
Ah Da was very honored, and said with a little silly smile: "Childe, doing good deeds really makes people feel very good!"
Zhou Boyan shook his head, continued to watch his "Thousand Golden Wings", and only said one sentence - "What makes me feel good is the kindness of the Chinese people, in the case of rolling over, the body is upside down, the driver is fifty-two years old, and he has a sudden heart attack, if I don't help in time, no matter how good my medical skills are, I can't go back!"