I just want to save people quietly

Bad luck, really bad luck.

After going out the door, so many things happened.

If I knew it, I should have a good rest in the hospital.

Sitting on the bus, Zhao Yifan was still depressed.

The last time I took the bus, I had a big trouble. This time Zhao Yifan became alert.

For fear that there will be a second Xia Lingling.

"Insane." Standing next to Zhao Yifan was a young man. Seeing Zhao Yifan's nervous look, he quickly stepped back and cursed.

Zhao Yifan curled his lips and ignored the young man.

It wasn't that Zhao Yifan wanted this, but Xia Lingling was really scared.

If there is another Xia Lingling, she must be driven mad.

"Zizi"

At this time, the bus came to a sudden stop.

"Dying! How did you drive."

"Oh! I fell to death."

"Will you slow down? Can you drive?"

The passengers in the car suddenly turned stumbling and swearing.

"Sorry, there was a car accident ahead." After the driver parked the car, he quickly stood up and said to everyone apologetically.

Had a car accident?

After the passengers stood up, they looked forward.

Sure enough, I saw two cars collided. One car's head was knocked out, and the other car body was knocked into two parts. It seemed that the collision was really serious.

"Is any of you a doctor?" At this time, a middle-aged man got on the bus and shouted to everyone."Two of the wounded were seriously injured. If they are not treated in time, their lives may be in danger."

"If someone can first aid, please come with me."

"I'm a doctor." Zhao Yifan walked out without any hesitation.

"It's great, it's great, you come with me soon." The middle-aged man was very happy when he finally found the doctor, said to Zhao Yifan, and quickly led the way.

"Wait a minute." When Zhao Yifan was about to get off the car, a young man called out quickly.

"What's wrong, what's the matter?" The middle-aged man stopped and asked the young man with a puzzled expression.

"I think you should be cautious." The young man glanced at Zhao Yifan, hesitated for a moment, pointed to his head, and said to the middle-aged man."I think he has a problem here."

"Before he comes into contact with the injured, you'd better check him first, lest you can't cure the injured and harm the injured."

The words of the youth caused the middle-aged man to look at Zhao Yifan for a moment.

Taking a serious look at Zhao Yifan, he found that Zhao Yifan looked normal, not mentally ill.

"You must have evidence to speak." I don't know why the young man said that Zhao Yifan is insane. No joke about this kind of thing, he quickly confirmed to the young man.

"After getting in the car, he looked nervous. He is not crazy, what is he." The young man said quickly."Although this is my guess, you should be careful."

"Healing the wounded is a matter of life-threatening importance, so careless."

Although it was just a guess, I felt that the young man said something reasonable.

This is a matter of life and death, and one must be cautious.

"I don't know which doctor you are in, but if you have the certificate, can you show me." The middle-aged man asked Zhao Yifan seriously.

Zhao Yifan smiled bitterly, and he just looked at the young man more, why he was deemed mentally ill by the young man.

Depressed, it is so depressing.

"I am sitting in a small medical hall without any documents." Zhao Yifan said seriously."Don't worry, there must be no problem with my medical skills."

Not a doctor in a regular hospital, this made the middle-aged hesitate.

Definitely treating the wounded is a matter of life and death.

"Ye Langzhong is embarrassed to run out," the young man said with contempt."Originally, those wounded were not fatal, so maybe they applied your wild medicine, but they died."

Zhao Yifan glanced at the young man and frowned slightly.

I don't seem to provoke the youth!Why do young people dismantle their own stations everywhere.

Could it be that today is my own bad luck day, and everything will be bad luck, which really makes Zhao Yifan depressed.

"As a doctor, I never make jokes about the lives of the wounded or sick." Zhao Yifan was too lazy to argue, and said directly to the middle-aged man."The wounded are at stake now, and one more point will be more dangerous."

"Whether you believe in my medical skills or not, let me see the wounded first."

"If you drag on like this, I'm afraid the injured will be unable to hold on."

If it drags on, I'm afraid the injured will really be unable to hold on.

A dead horse is treated as a living horse doctor, and now there is no choice.

"Okay, you come with me." The middle-aged man gave Zhao Yifan a deep look, and he could only do that.

"He..." The young man wanted to say something. The middle-aged man did not listen, and took Zhao Yifan out of the car, which made the young man very depressed."No, I can't let the wild man hurt people."

The youth was full of sense of justice and immediately got off the bus.

"Here."

The middle-aged man hurriedly took Zhao Yifan to a fire-fighting body, where two unconscious wounded were parked there.

The whole body of the two wounded was stained red with blood, and it seemed that the injuries were serious.

Without any hesitation, Zhao Yifan quickly touched the artery in one of the wounded's necks, and then looked at the wounded's eyeballs.

"It's just that there is too much blood loss, and there is no risk of life for the time being." Zhao Yifan said to the middle-aged man, and then looked at the other wounded."No, the injured person's heart is failing. You help me tear off the clothes on the injured person. I will give him an injection."

Looking at Zhao Yifan's appearance, he is quite professional.

There is no doctor here, and middle-aged people can only trust Zhao Yifan now.

Without any hesitation, he hurried forward and tore open the wounded's clothes.

Zhao Yifan took out the needle pack from his body. After opening it, he took out a silver needle from the inside and pierced it directly into the heart of the injured person.

"Does your trick work?" The middle-aged man hesitated and asked Zhao Yifan."Do you know how to do CPR? Or, you should do CPR for the injured! This is safer."

"Don't worry, he can't die with me." The heart has begun to fail, but it can't be cured by cardiopulmonary resuscitation. Zhao Yifan took out another silver needle and pierced it directly at the injured Baihui point.

In order to stabilize the condition of the wounded, Zhao Yifan did not dare to be careless, and then gave the needle to the sky and the people.

In this way, Zhao Yifan applied twelve stitches in a row, and then stopped.

"It should be all right." Zhao Yifan said with a sigh of relief.

If he comes a step late, perhaps the injured person might really die here.

"This, then it's okay." Looking at Zhao Yifan, he didn't do anything. He just gave the wounded a few shots. Does this save the wounded?This left the middle-aged people in a daze.