Qin Si walked over without saying a word: "I'll do it."
Qiao Nian squatted there, and said to him with a determined look, "Remember, you must hold Master Cheng down tightly and don't let him move. Can you do it?"
Qin Si nodded: "Don't worry, Sister Qiao."
Qiao Nian poured him some alcohol to wash his hands and disinfect them, and then asked him to help her hold down Master Cheng's hands and feet. Looking at the hideous wound on his abdomen, he gritted his teeth and poured the alcohol on his hand.
"ah!"
The wounds washed with alcohol turned white, and blood mixed with alcohol flowed onto the ground. The piercing pain was something that ordinary people could not endure.
Master Cheng, who was in a semi-comatose state, struggled instinctively.
Qiao Nian called out Qin Si's name: "Hold it down!"
"Okay." Qin Si was sweating profusely. He held onto Master Cheng's hands and feet tightly and whispered, "And then, Sister Qiao."
A thin layer of sweat oozed out of Qiao Nian's forehead. He quickly put the alcohol aside, took out the gauze from the bag, and said concisely: "I'm going to give him a simple bandage."
Time is running out, she must perform the most basic rescue measures for Master Cheng before the ambulance arrives!
The longer a wound is exposed to the air, the greater the risk of infection and inflammation.
Given Master Cheng's age and his poor health, it would be fatal if the wound became infected and festered.
So she couldn't wait.
Bo Zheng saw their actions and went over immediately: "I'll help too."
Qiao Nian asked him to disinfect his hands first, and then asked him to help her get gauze to stop the bleeding, while she took out the needle and IV that Xi Yaokong brought from the bag.
Take the needle and combine.
Then she squatted down, found the vein on the back of Master Cheng's hand, inserted the needle, and hung up the IV first. During the whole process, Qiao Nian was extremely calm, not panicking at all, and took control of the current bad situation step by step.
At this time Ye Wangchuan also came over.
"The helicopter has arrived."
Gu San brought people in, some carrying a stretcher, and there were also special medical staff.
When the doctor who rushed over saw the patient lying on the ground with a simple bandage and an IV drip, he showed a slightly surprised expression.
"Who did this? Do you have a doctor here?"
However, the situation was urgent, and he didn't have time to ask more questions. He immediately called others: "Quick, get the patient onto the helicopter first."
Two medical staff immediately and carefully placed Master Cheng on a stretcher, and one after the other, lifted the stretcher and hurried out.
Gu San also followed. Seeing that the doctors were about to leave with a stretcher, he said to Ye Wangchuan and Qiao Nian, "Master Wang, Miss Qiao, I will follow Master Cheng to the hospital first."
Bo Zheng patted his shoulder and said, "I'll go too."
Gu San hesitated a little: "This..."
Bo Zheng was very persistent and turned to Luo Qing and said, "You stay and help Miss Qiao and the others to find out the truth about Master Cheng's assassination."
Luo Qing felt guilty for Master Cheng's accidental assassination. When he heard about this arrangement, he had no objection at all. His rough face was filled with guilt. "Yes, Captain Bo, don't worry. I will definitely catch that man myself!"
Bo Zheng nodded and patted him silently on the back, signaling him not to blame himself too much.
Luo Qing moved his lips but didn't say anything, but he felt extremely uncomfortable.
How could he not blame himself!
If anything happened to a national treasure-level master like Master Cheng under his nose, he would never be able to forgive himself for his mistake in his entire life!
(End of this chapter)