The system invites me to be a teacher

Chapter 416: Zhou Yong Who Saved People

Immediately afterwards, he began to tell the whole story.

The injured colleague named Wang Yong. He was going home to visit relatives. When passing a mountain village, he found a house on fire.

In front of the door, a young woman was calling for help.

He hurried to ask about the situation. It turned out that the woman's daughter was still trapped in the house.

She wanted to rush in to rescue her, but the fire was too big, her hair was burned and her clothes were riddled with holes.

Without a word, Wang Yong rushed in.

The fire was too big and the terrain was unfamiliar. After searching inside for a long time, I heard a faint cry for help in a corner.

He ran over hard and saw a four-year-old girl curled up in the bathroom motionless.

After finding someone, Wang Yong rushed out again against the flames.

At this time, an ambulance and a firetruck arrived at the same time...

Confucius and Mencius glanced at Xie Qiangdong and determined that he was not in danger, so he left with Zuo Qingru and the middle-aged policeman.

Two minutes later, Kong and Meng stared at the ward in front of him blankly: "Your colleagues are also in this hospital?"

He thought that the other party should be far away, but he didn't expect Wang Yong and Xie Qiangdong to be in the same building.

Only Xie Qiangdong is on the 10th floor and Wang Yong is on the 14th floor.

Zuo Qingru glanced at him: "Otherwise? Do you think our criminal police are very idle?"

"Interpol?" Confucius and Mencius were stunned again.

Zuo Qingru said, "Of course it's the criminal policeman. If it wasn't for me and Brother Quan who were waiting outside the ward, we wanted to go down and relax.

How could it be possible for an elite like us to intervene in a civil dispute like yours?"

Confucius and Mencius: "..."

"Elite? Just you?"

Brother Quan is named Li Dengquan. Not only does he wear ordinary clothes, he also looks more ordinary.

Zuo Qingru is very beautiful, but because she is so beautiful, it is difficult to get involved with the detective.

Zuo Qingrubai glanced at him and snorted: "Don't look down upon others, Brother Quan is the best detective in our police force, and I..."

"Ahem..."

Coughing sounded, a nurse lady came out from the ward: "What are you doing? Don't you know this is the ward?"

Zuo Qingru quickly covered his mouth.

Confucius and Mencius shook his head and followed Li Dengquan into the ward.

This is a separate ward. There are two beds in the ward, one of which lies with a young man.

The young man was in a coma with thick gauze wrapped around his head and his eyes closed.

On the next hospital bed is a mother and daughter.

The mother is around twenty-five or six years old, and the daughter is only three years old.

Observing Confucius and Mencius carefully, he found that the three-year-old daughter had band-aids on her body at intervals, and there were light burn marks on her skin.

Seeing the arrival of Confucius and Mencius, the two quickly got up from the hospital bed.

Zuo Qingru said, "This is Sister Wan, this is Yaya, and it is her that Brother Yong saved.

Sister Wan, this is Teacher Kong, who has very good medical skills. I asked him to show Brother Yong."

"Hello there!"

Sister Wan greeted her quickly, only with a thick Dutch accent.

She said, "Uncle, you must save Uncle Yong."

Uncle Yong is so pitiful. He was injured to save Yaya. He is very painful now..."

Zhou Wan quickly grabbed her daughter: "Ya, don't talk nonsense."

"But what I said is true?" Yaya's tone was very naive.

"you……"

She looked at Confucius and Mencius guiltily again: "I'm sorry, the kid is talking nonsense, don't mind."

Zuo Qingru gave Zhou Wan a hard look: "Sister Wan, what do you mean, do you think Teacher Kong can't save Brother Yong?"

Zhou Wan shook her head quickly: "How come? The doctor who can be invited by Xiaoru must be the best doctor. It's just Dayong's situation..."

She didn't say the next thing, but everyone knew what she meant.

Wang Yong has extensive burns. Although he is out of the dangerous period, it is only temporary. Because of this situation, there is a possibility of recurrence at any time.

And the doctor has already made a judgment, the next month is the most critical.

If Wang Yong can persist, he will be able to survive. If not, the consequences...

But even if he can survive, the rest of his life will be spent in illness and weakness.

The skin is the most important organ of the human body, and its function is to expel various harmful substances from the body through perspiration.

Once the skin is burned, it is impossible to wick away sweat.

It can only rely on the liver to detoxify.

In this way, the pressure on the liver can be imagined.

Zuo Qingru immediately looked at Confucius and Mencius: "Teacher Kong, you..."

Confucius and Mencius could not deny: "I need to look at the situation before talking."

He squatted down and checked Wang Yong in all aspects.

Finally, he stood up.

Zuo Qingru quickly asked: "Mr. Kong, how is it? Can you save him with a silver needle?"

Confucius and Mencius shook his head: "Silver needles are not omnipotent. Its principle is to stimulate the human body's instincts by stimulating acupuncture points.

For example, Xie Qiangdong, he was punctured in a lung lobe, causing severe lung atrophy.

This is also the reason why the doctors can do nothing. They can only suture Xie Qiangdong's lungs, but they cannot resuscitate the cardiopulmonary function.

I used silver needles to stimulate acupuncture points on his body, which had only one effect, which was to help him restore lung function.

Wang Yong was injured on the skin, and it was a large-area burn. The cells on the surface of his skin have been completely necrotic. How can he be cured by silver needles?"

After he finished saying this, Zuo Qingru Xiyi's eyes diminished in an instant: "Can't it be saved? I think too much.

Brother Yong is such a good person, but he did not expect to end up like this..."

Her tears couldn't help streaming down.

"woo woo woo woo……"

A cry sounded, it was Zhou Wan.

She cried as she said: "It's all to blame. If it weren't for me to ask him to save someone, he wouldn't rush in, I..."

Li Dengquan hurriedly persuaded: "Ms. Zhou, don't do this. Dayong did it willingly.

Moreover, he is the best criminal police soldier in our criminal police team, let alone him, anyone in our criminal police team can't stand by in such a situation."

Zuo Qingru also said: "Sister Wan, I didn't mean to blame you, but I was sad in my heart."

Zhou Wan shook her head: "Actually, I could rush in as well.

I tried three times. The first time I burned my hair, the second time I couldn't open my eyes due to the smoke and heat, and the third time my clothes burned...

So I dared not try again, but instinctively called for help.

I thought I was powerless, but the truth is that I am too courageous.

Dayong can rush in, why can't I?

The most important thing is that he is fully capable of retreating from the house.

When he saw Ya-Ya, Ya-Ya hid under the sink, and the tap turned on the water again to let her hold on to the end.

It was Dayong who was afraid that Yaya would be burned by the fire while she went out, so he took off his clothes and put them on her.

In fact, Ya-Ya’s clothes were wet, even if he didn’t take off his clothes, Ya-Ya would be fine, and he could use his clothes to resist the burning of the flames.

can……"

After speaking, she cried again.

"Mom, don't cry, Yaya promises to be good in the future, don't cry..."

"..."

"Ahem..."

When the atmosphere was at its lowest point, Confucius and Mencius said in embarrassment: "I said, can you listen to me and finish talking first?"

Zuo Qingru was taken aback for a moment: "It's finished? Haven't you already said it very clearly? What else do you want to say?"

Confucius and Mencius said: "I said the silver needle can't save him, but I didn't say that other methods can't save him!"

Zuo Qingru was surprised: "What? You mean, do you have other ways?"

Confucius and Mencius nodded: "Of course, have you ever seen a doctor who can only use silver needles but can extract white mushroom elements?"

Left light as: "..."

Confucius and Mencius reached out and said, "Are there any pens and papers?"

Zuo Qing was taken aback, and then reacted: "Paper and pen? Wait a moment, I will buy it immediately."

Regardless of whether the words of Confucius and Mencius were true or false, Zuo Qingru felt that he had to take a gamble.

Even Confucius and Mencius shook his head: "Forget it, I will send you a message. You can grab the medicine according to the text on the message. When you buy the pen and paper, the day lily will be cold."

Left light as: "..."

Twenty minutes later, Zuo Qingru came back carrying a big bag and a small bag. Seeing Confucius and Mencius, she couldn't help complaining:

"You prescribe too many kinds of medicine? Just the dispensing nurse has been busy for 18 minutes.

If it weren't for me to jump in with the police card, let alone now, even if I wait another hour, I won't be able to come back."

Sure enough, she was carrying a thick pile of medicine, and at a glance, there were no fewer than a hundred kinds of medicine.

Confucius and Mencius were a little embarrassed: "Really? I'm sorry, I didn't expect this to happen."

Zuo Qingru: "?

What is "I didn't expect it to be like this"?"

Confucius and Mencius: "I prescribe so many medicines to protect the ancestral formula of my Kong family.

So don’t look at you dragging so many, but there are only eight really useful!"

Left light as: "..."

After thinking about it, he took out a small bag: "Can this Changbai Mountain Ginseng be used?"

Confucius and Mencius: "Ginseng has the purpose of enhancing the body's immunity and enhancing the body's resistance of patients.

If you really want to mix it in, it will protect your body."

Zuo Qingru: "?"

What does it mean to really want to mix it in?to be frank!

Confucius and Mencius had no choice but to tell the truth: "I didn't intend to use it at first. This thing is very expensive and expensive, and the price/performance ratio is very poor."

Zuo Qingru: "If you don't tell me in advance, I would not buy it if I knew it was like this. For this, my three-month salary is gone."

Confucius patted his forehead, and the next moment he was embarrassed: "I didn't think about it. By the way, are you not a policeman? You can use this identity to ask the hospital to return the medicine."

Left light as: "..."

She was speechless.

Auntie’s use of police relations just now to save people is considered an illegal operation. Why, you still want me to violate the rules twice a day?

"Stop talking nonsense, you are so capable, why don't you hurry up?"

Confucius and Mencius nodded and saw that he selected a small pile of the medicine Zuo Qingru bought back, then poured it into a bowl, and added alcohol.

A special reminder, this is medical alcohol with a purity of up to 75%.

Therefore, when he opened the bottle cap, the whole ward was full of alcohol, as if it was not a patient lying down, but an alcoholic.

The alcohol and some drug powders were mixed together, and Confucius and Mencius began to stir constantly.

It's strange to say that the original powdery medicine slowly turned into a paste under his stirring.

The pungent alcohol smell is gone, replaced by a nice fragrance.

Zuo Qingru and the others couldn't help but keep their eyes wide open. It was also amazing.

Taking out a tongue depressor from the side, Kong and Meng applied some plaster.

Then he gently removed the gauze from Wang Yong's head.

The terrible picture came into view, and Wang Yong's head was covered with thick black blood scabs.

It's kind of like an old tree root that has been burnt in half.

But no one at the scene was scared because of this scene.

Needless to say Zuo Qingru, Zhou Wan's face was distressed, and even Yaya looked at Wang Yong worriedly.

Kong and Meng gently applied the plaster to the opponent's face.

I don't know if there is a special ingredient in the medicine. Less than five minutes after the plaster was applied to Wang Yong's face, Wang Yong groaned comfortably.

Confucius nodded, it seemed that his formula was correct.

He opened another bandage on the opponent's face and applied the plaster according to the original method.

In this way, he kept moving and the bandages on Wang Yong's body became less and less.

In the end, all burned areas were smeared with medicine.

"Hey, what are you doing?"

A woman's voice sounded at the door.

After she saw the scene in the room, her expression changed drastically.

"Who made you move the patient, if the patient has a long history and two shortcomings. Who can bear this responsibility?"

Confucius and Mencius glanced at her: "I did the things. If something happens, I will take it all."

The woman's face was pulled down again: "Who are you? Why do you say these things, hey, say you..."

However, Confucius and Mencius turned his head and reached out to pick up the black scab on Wang Yong.

The woman was trying to stop, the next moment, her eyes opened wide.

"Impossible! How is this possible?"

She can't blame her for having such an expression, but after Confucius and Mencius took off the blood scabs on Wang Yong in public, the skin that was originally so dark that she couldn't bear to look directly at her, seemed to have never burned before.

The others were also dumbfounded.

Before Wang Yong was injured, they deliberately checked the severity of the disease online.

Especially the recovery of burned skin.

In fact, with the current medical level, there is only one way to restore this skin, which is to transplant other parts of it.

But this situation is only suitable for small burns, and facial burns.

If it is a large area, even Daluo god can do nothing.

but……

Confucius and Mencius ignored the surprise of these people. His hands were gentle and dexterous, so that Wang Yong didn't feel anything on the hospital bed, and all the blood scabs were removed.

Everyone saw a brand new Wang Yong.

People who knew him were even more surprised, because now Wang Yong is no different from before except for his skin.

In other words, Confucius and Mencius really succeeded?

"Humph..."

The netizen who had been in a coma suddenly turned over and breathed much stronger than before.

At that moment, he slowly opened his eyes.

"I...Where is this? Qingru, Brother Quan, are you all here?

And you, aren't you the girl who shouts loudly?

And this little girl, what's your name?

If you hadn't been clever and turned on the faucet at that time, even if I had three heads and six arms, I could do nothing."

Yaya saw Wang Yong mentioning herself, and immediately said excitedly: "Uncle, my name is Yaya, I am a smart and obedient kid."