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"Hiss——" Liu Yi took a breath of pain in his hand, and complained eagerly: "Brother Feng, what are you doing? The wounded is at stake, and there is no delay."

Yang Feng looked at the wounded for a while, then took a disposable syringe from the nurse and pierced it through the middle-aged man's swollen chest.

The next moment, amidst everyone's dumbfounding, there was a running sound like a tire being punctured.

Slowly, the man's chest calmed down, his face and breathing returned to normal. Liu Yi couldn't help but wipe a sweat on his hand. He gave Yang Feng a deep look before muttering to himself: "It turns out to be a pneumothorax."

Yang Feng nodded: "This should be a pneumothorax caused by the rupture of the esophagus caused by external force. Take it back to the hospital for a detailed examination!"

Liu Yishou subconsciously glanced at the neck of the wounded, and then gave a thumbs up from Yang Feng: "Xiao Feng, you really look like a torch..."

Without finishing a sentence, a young man in a suit stumbled over, his face covered with blood, his spectacles had only one lens, and a briefcase in his hand. He saw the middle-aged man lying on the ground and hurried a few steps to yell. : "Wei..."

The middle-aged man opened his eyes and shot two frightening rays of light, and the words behind the young man stopped.

The middle-aged man slowly turned his eyes to the doctors in the county hospital, and finally fell on Yang Feng's face, hoarsely saying: "You saved me, thank you."

Although the middle-aged man tried his best to constrain, the strong air of a superior still rushed toward his face, and Yang Feng felt it really.Yang Feng is not someone who has never seen the world before. Gao Ruiguo, secretary of the Provincial Party Committee, bowed to him!What made Yang Feng strange was that the middle-aged man who was almost trampled to death in front of him was a bit richer than Gao Ruiguo.

Even so, Yang Feng still carelessly said: "We are here to save people, we will save anyone, and you will be fine."

The middle-aged man frowned slightly, always feeling that there was something in Yang Feng's words, but he just smiled faintly, and then he was carried away on a stretcher by the nurse.

Liu Yi held up Yang Feng's hand in public: "Xiao Feng, thanks to you today, otherwise I would kill a life by mistake!"

"Hey, Dean Liu, you are just too anxious, and the medical conditions are very limited, so this kind of misdiagnosis occurs. This is human nature and it is inevitable."

Of course Liu Yishou knew that Yang Feng was justifying him, and the gratitude in his heart was like a surging river.

"Xiao Feng, from now on, you will follow me, and you will be at ease by your side."

"Happy to help." Yang Feng nodded and smiled gently.

A group of people dispersed and rushed to one injury after another. Yang Feng subconsciously turned his head to look. The middle-aged man who had just been rescued was being taken to the ambulance. At this moment, he said to the young man with the bag next to him. Sentence.

Yang Feng visually observed that he was 50 meters away from the ambulance. However, he heard the middle-aged man’s order: "Check that young man."

The young man with the bag looked at Yang Feng from a distance and nodded slightly.

Yang Feng's eyes dazzled, and he actually saw a few words printed on the briefcase-Provincial Party Committee Office.

The rescue continued, and the precarious injuries were found. Liu Yishou no longer asked Yang Feng to follow, and must fight separately.

The nurses were not enough, and Yang Feng followed Qin Xue, Hong Tianjiao, Zhang Xiaonan, and Xiong Wei, but the first aid kit was carried by Long Mao.

At first, all the consciously injured refused Yang Feng's treatment because he didn't wear a white lab coat, which made Yang Feng very helpless. There was nothing in the white lab coat. In the end, Liang Xiaowen solved a nurse's uniform, which was still in navy blue. Dress with lapel print.

After Yang Feng twisted and put it on, he also squeezed out an orchid finger. Several girls trembled and almost did not laugh.

Qin Xue closed forward and leaned back, breathless, onion Guanyu pointed at Yang Feng: "The eyebrows are clear and the eyes are beautiful, the body is tall, there are no curves, and a fake mother."

After speaking, they laughed together with Hong Tianjiao and the others.

Yang Feng saw a few girls in the Mood for Love laughing, and he was also very happy. He immediately thought of a well-known saying: Men and women match, work is not tired.It really makes sense.

The happy and relaxed atmosphere was interrupted by a serious matter.

He Lingxin helped He Kun hurriedly walked over. Yang Feng found that He Kun had an arm turned out from the elbow, and he was still carrying a child on his shoulder.

"Major He, what are you..."

He Lingxin said anxiously: "Yang Feng, look at my father quickly."

He Kun resolutely shook his head: "No, look at the child first, the child is very dangerous."

Yang Feng's gaze was like a scanner, and he walked down He Kun's outturned arm, and then stepped forward and said, "Major He, the child, give it to me."

He Kun nodded and handed the child over. Yang Feng took it with one hand, and went away like electricity with the other hand, clenching He Kun's elbow.

"You...hiss-"

He Kun's complexion changed, and with the sound of a "gappa", he just took a breath.

Yang Feng retracted his hand and didn't look at He Kun again, but He Kun was all moved, watching Yang Feng gently place the child on a large piece of cardboard.

The long-haired flashlight came in handy and shined on the child's face as requested by Yang Feng.

This is a little boy, three or four years old, his chubby and cute little face is blue at the moment, the little guy closed his eyes and clenched his fists.

Yang Feng asked, "Do you know where the child is hurt?"

He Kun shook his head, and He Lingxin said: "When my father and I found him, he was already like this. He was pressed by his father to save his life."

"Flashlight."

Yang Feng shouted and handed the flashlight quickly to Yang Feng's hand. Yang Feng leaned close to the child's face, neck, looked with his eyes and touched with his hands, over and over again.

Can't find the scar, but there is obvious internal bleeding, Yang Feng frowned.

Suddenly the TV series "Bao Qingtian" flashed in his mind, Yang Feng immediately checked the little boy's nostrils, but still to no avail.

Yang Feng was a little discouraged, but still squeezed the boy's teeth open, and the flashlight showed Yang Feng his scalp numb: "Look at it."

A group of people gathered around, and when they saw the bamboo stick in the little boy's mouth, they couldn't help but breathe in.

Yang Feng said: "It is very likely that the little boy was eating something dressed with bamboo sticks, and then there was a riot, the bamboo stick was pierced in, and the outside section was broken."

One by one, the girls overflowed with sympathy: "Little brother is too pitiful."

He Lingxin said: "Yeah, not only did I suffer such a serious injury, but my father died, what will life be like in the future?"

Having said this, He Lingxin frowned and looked at Yang Feng: "What are you doing in a daze? Pull out the bamboo stick quickly."

Yang Feng frowned and shook He Lingxin a glance, and said in a bad mood, "Or you come."

"I……"

"Xinxin." He Kun said, "Xiao Feng is a doctor. He must have his own considerations. Don't rush him."

Yang Feng twitched the corner of his mouth and said coldly: "The bamboo stick pierced through the upper jaw and penetrated the entire back of the neck. You should know that the cervical spine is where the central nervous system is located, so you can't act rashly to avoid secondary injury."

He Kun suddenly realized: "It's still Xiaofeng, you think it is thoughtful."

"Then what to do?" He Lingxin was straightforward.

"Send to the hospital immediately, check first and then operate."

A little hairy: "I'll call the ambulance."

"Yang Feng, just let the bamboo stick stick in the kid's mouth?"

"This can only be done, but don't worry, I will check it over. The child should be able to survive the operation.

He Kun took a deep look at the little boy, then turned to his daughter and said, "Xinxin, if this child has no relatives, my father wants to adopt him."

He Lingxin smiled softly: "I agree."

When everyone turned their heads, they discovered that a camera was shooting. I don't know how long it took to shoot. It was Gong Xuezhen, the head of the county station, who carried the camera.

Gong Xuezhen wears a small denim suit, leather pants, leather boots, and a peaked cap. She is both interviewing and videography.

"Little Gong, you..."

Gong Xuezhen wrinkled her straight nose and said, "Major He, I have been with you for a long time, including the scene where your arm was trampled off."

"Not being trampled off, just dislocated." He Kun corrected.

"That's not important. What's important is that I took all the photos. The people in the county will see their good county magistrate, who is seriously injured, and he is still helping the wounded."

He Kun waved his hand and pointed to Yang Feng next to him and said, "Speaking of saving the dead and healing the wounded, we must rely on medical workers like them."

"He is..." Gong Xuezhen asked Yang Feng, who was wearing a female nurse's uniform.

He Kun was about to introduce, but Yang Feng stopped it.He Kun took a deep look at Yang Feng and nodded at Gong Xuezhen: "Xiao Gong, if you want to take pictures, pat doctors and nurses, fire officers and soldiers, police comrades, and those volunteers."

"Ah, I'm going now." After that, Gong Xuezhen carried the camera and left.

Yang Feng looked at He Kun and said, "Major He, you are really amazing and great."

He Kun looked around, worried, and then shook his head and smiled bitterly: "Xiao Feng, this is our Chinese officialism. Actually, I do not do much more than any of you, but because I am the magistrate and an official. , So in your eyes, it will be magnified ten times a hundred times. The common people have this kind of thinking, and many officials themselves have this kind of thinking."

Yang Feng nodded slightly, and saw a man in a suit running over.

The man in the suit stood still, panting, and said, "Major He, Secretary Shang held an on-site office meeting, let me come over and inform you."

"Director Chen Gang, you drive first. Now, are there any injured people who have not been found, and the injured have not been treated in time. I can't sit there and have a meeting with peace of mind."

"The purpose of the meeting, County Mayor He and Secretary Shang, is to discuss how to actively and effectively carry out rescue work."

"Rescue work has already begun. Saving people is like fighting a fire. It is urgent."

"Major He."

"Needless to say, I'm very busy, you don't have to be embarrassed, reply truthfully."

"Hey..." Chen Gang sighed, turned his head and left.

Chen Gang knew very well that he was the director of the county party committee office and a member of the county party committee standing committee, but in fact he was an attendant of the county party committee secretary and a vassal of others. Once the county party committee secretary fell, he was nothing.

The official career is facing severe challenges. Director Chen Gang feels heavy and said to himself: "It seems that I should plan for myself..."