Roland smelled a smell of rust as soon as he got closer. He was startled and hurriedly pushed away the onlookers, and then saw Qi Shaoqiu lying in a pool of blood.
Shuke was bandaging Qi Shaoqiu with white gauze. There was still blood oozing from the lower back, which could be seen from the distribution of the blood on the white cloth.
Li Lin was bandaging Qi Shaoqiu's shoulder.
Both of them had learned battlefield first aid from NPCs in the game, so they bandaged up quickly and well.
Xisha's face was pale and he was constantly wiping the sweat from Qi Shaoqiu's forehead with a towel.
Qi Shaoqiu was lying on his left side, unconscious, his face as pale as gold paper.
Hurt badly.
Roland squeezed in and knew Qi Shaoqiu's situation after only two seconds of viewing.
He was stabbed in the back and then his right arm was cut off.
He looked around and found Qi Shaoqiu's severed arm lying next to him, still bleeding.
Then he immediately said to Xisha: "Go to the kitchen and get a big plastic bag, put on the plastic wrap, then break some crushed ice from the refrigerator and put it in the plastic bag. You don't need too much, just a little. Quick!"
Xisha knows the layout of the kitchen best, so she is the fastest to get things while others still have to look for them.
When Xisha heard Roland's voice, she immediately raised her head, her frightened expression relieved.
She nodded and immediately trotted towards the kitchen.
And Roland asked: "What's going on?"
"Ten minutes ago, two people came and said they wanted to learn Miao Dao. They asked about the price and said it was okay. When Qi Shaoqiu turned around and wasn't paying attention, they attacked directly from behind." Shu Ke said with a straight face: "At that time, Li and I Lin was teaching the new students in the field, and he could just see the two of them taking out weapons from under the clothes on their backs. One was a short sword, and the other was a short sword."
"A dagger stabs the kidney, a dagger chops the hand?"
Roland looked at the place where Qi Shaoqiu fell to the ground, and combined with Shuke's words, he could already restore the situation of Qi Shaoqiu being attacked in his mind.
"The murderer came prepared. Who has Qi Shaoqiu offended recently?" Roland asked.
The two shook their heads.
The students nearby were taking pictures and chattering: "Master Qi has been staying at the swordsmanship hall recently, so he probably didn't offend anyone."
"I haven't heard Master Qi say these things."
"Sure enough, no matter how powerful your sword skills are, you still have to kneel down if you are attacked by someone."
Roland turned his head and looked at the students taking pictures... Short videos are now popular. If such a murderous crime is posted online or posted in the circle of friends, I don't know how many eyeballs it will attract.
What’s even more outrageous is that there were several female students crying and filming.
They were obviously frightened and turned pale when they saw the blood, but they still held up their mobile phones and muttered words like 'It's so scary' and 'It's scary to death'.
Roland wanted them to stop shooting, but at this time, Xisha trotted over with something.
Roland took the plastic wrap from her hand, wrapped Qi Shaoqiu's severed arm layer by layer, and then placed it in a large yellow plastic bag filled with ice particles.
Ice particles can lower the temperature inside the bag, allowing the amputated limb to remain active longer.
Wrap your arms in plastic wrap to prevent bacterial infection.
Because the ice cubes in the refrigerator are actually full of bacteria, and many of them are cold-resistant putrefactive bacteria. Now the only place where you can find ice cubes is in the refrigerator. If Qi Shaoqiu’s arm is rashly put into the bag and mixed with the ice cubes, then the broken stubble will , will definitely be infected by putrefactive bacteria.
When the arm needs to be connected, this will most likely add a lot of unnecessary work to the doctor, and may even affect the success rate of connecting the arm.
So Roland's move is very reasonable.
Roland carefully put his arm into the big bag, and then asked: "Do you want to call 110 or 120?"
"All beaten."
The students who were watching said all kinds of things.
Xisha picked up the handkerchief again and wiped Qi Shaoqiu's sweat.
In addition to blood, Qi Shaoqiu also shed a lot of sweat, and his clothes were almost completely wet. This was a sign of electrolyte imbalance.
Why hasn't the ambulance come yet
Roland was a little anxious.
At this time, Shuke had finished bandaging the wound on Qi Shaoqiu's lower back.
Under the pressure of the thick white gauze bandage, the blood left in the lower back began to slurry, slowing down the bleeding.
Soon Li Lin also bandaged his shoulder.
Li Lin stood up and said, "It doesn't make much sense for me to stay here. Let's go ahead and ask the bad guys I know. Maybe they know something."
Roland and Shuke nodded.
Then Li Lin squeezed through the crowd of onlookers and drove away in his sports car.
Less than a minute after Li Lin left, the police car arrived.
This is a suburb, and it does take some time for the police station to arrive from the city.
After the police arrived, they directly drove aside the onlookers.
The leading police officer was about to ask questions, but when he saw Shu Ke, he was stunned: "Uncle Kunpeng, why are you here!"
"I am also a student here." Shuke said.
"Is he my uncle's friend?"
Shuke nodded: "Yes, so you can have some snacks while you investigate the case. In addition, please help notify Ah Rong of the patrol brigade, Ah Fa and A Yu of the traffic police team, and ask them to help check the Sky Eye surveillance."
The policeman nodded: "I understand, I will help you pay more attention to this matter within the scope of my duties."
Roland listened with some admiration. He had known that Shuke had a high seniority in the Yu family, but he didn't expect that he was so high.
Other police officers began to look for people to question and asked if there was surveillance here.
It's really installed.
Qi Shaoqiu's surveillance system was originally intended to prevent thieves, but he didn't expect it to be used in such a place.
The police quickly began to call the surveillance here, and then the ambulance arrived.
A doctor and a nurse got out of the ambulance and trotted over carrying a stretcher and first aid kit.
The doctor skillfully opened Qi Shaoqiu's eyes, shone them with a small flashlight, and said, "The pupils have begun to dilate. Inhale oxygen immediately."
The nurse started the portable oxygen machine in the first aid kit and attached a nasal tube to Qi Shaoqiu.
The doctor checked Qi Shaoqiu's wound and bandage again, and said: "Immediately carry him to the car and race against time. If there are family members and friends present, two of them will follow."
Shuke and Roland put Qi Shaoqiu on the stretcher and carried him to the ambulance. Of course, the plastic bag containing the arm was also taken to the car.
Then Roland and Xisha followed the doctor into the ambulance.
After the ambulance drove away, Shuke started to make a call: "Kun Lin, you are in the hospital now. I remember you are already the vice president. Are there any good surgical doctors in the hospital?"
"What happened, Lao Ba." A voice came from the mobile phone.
Shook is the eighth among his cousins.
"I have a friend named Qi Shaoqiu who was stabbed in the lower back and injured his kidney. His hand was also cut off. If possible, can you find some doctors with the best surgical skills to help?"
"Okay." The voice on the phone sounded a little vicissitudes of life: "Since I am your friend, Lao Ba, then I will do it myself."
"Thanks."
"Why are you grateful? One family doesn't speak the same language."
After hanging up the phone, Shuke thought for a while and called again: "Mom, are you still in the capital? When do you plan to come back?"
"Not so fast, what's wrong with my son?" A pleasant female voice came from the mobile phone.
"I have a friend named Qi Shaoqiu who was stabbed just now. It's hard to tell whether he will live or die. I have asked my second brother to do the surgery, but he still feels a little unstable, so I want to ask you to help him pray for him."
Laughter suddenly came from the mobile phone: "Son, you have to believe in science. My identity as a saint of the Bai tribe is just a symbol. I don't know any magic or witchcraft..."
Shuke pouted: "Pretend, mom, just pretend."
"Hey, send him a photo. I'll give him the Duan Duan Gu Soul-Reinforcing Curse, but the capital is too far away from home, so I can't guarantee how effective it will be."
"I know that whether he can survive it or not depends on his own life."
After hanging up the phone, I searched for a long time from the photos of my life before I found a photo of Qi Shaoqiu alone, and then sent it to my mother using messaging software.
Then Shu Ke sighed and said he had done everything he could. Whether Qi Shaoqiu, his friend, could survive depends on his own willpower to survive.
On Roland's side, he and Xisha were sitting in the ambulance, silent.
Xisha used a towel to feel the sweat on Qi Shaoqiu's forehead from time to time.
The nurse used this time to put an ECG and blood pressure monitor on Qi Shaoqiu.
After arriving at the hospital, as soon as the ambulance opened, there was a middle-aged doctor and three nurses standing outside.
He looked calm and asked: "Is the patient in the car Qi Shaoqiu?"
Xisha was stunned for a moment, then nodded.
The middle-aged doctor immediately gestured to the back and whispered: "Take blood immediately to confirm the blood type and prepare for blood transfusion."
Qi Shaoqiu's stretcher was removed from the car and put on the medical trolley. The middle-aged doctor looked at it for a while and was a little surprised: "It's a very professional way of bandaging and stopping bleeding... After the blood type test, he immediately put a blood bag on him and notified the radiology department that there was an emergency." , we must immediately confirm the size and depth of the injured person's wound, as well as the fluid accumulation in the abdomen. I will see the film within ten minutes and start moving."
One nurse took some blood from Qi Shaoqiu and left immediately. The other two nurses pushed the medical cart towards the radiology department.
Roland and Xisha were about to follow, when the middle-aged doctor stopped them: "You don't have to follow, we will handle the next thing. You go and pay the emergency deposit, and then go outside the emergency room to wait for news."
The middle-aged doctor turned around and left without saying another word.
Public tertiary hospitals have a large flow of people. Even in the emergency department, you can see a large number of patients and family members coming and going nearby.
It was the first time for Xisha to come to such a place. Her eldest brother's blood was still stuck on her hands and on her clothes, making her look particularly helpless.
I don't even know what I'm going to do next.
My mind went blank.
Her body even began to tremble slightly, and her face became very pale, even a little blue.
Roland sighed in his heart, took her hand and walked towards the complex. After helping her pay a deposit of 5,000 yuan, Roland first went to the canteen in the hospital to buy two bottles of mineral water and gave her one bottle. , and then took her hand and went to wait outside the emergency room.
It's relatively quiet here, with the red sterilizing lamps on the walls illuminating it and the place having a chilly smell.
The words 'Qi Shaoqiu' were displayed on the electronic screen outside the emergency room.
There were no chairs here, so Xisha squatted down with her back against the white wall.
Roland looked at her and asked, "Have you informed your parents?"
Xisha shook her head.
Roland said: "Call them."
Xixi shook out her phone and swiped her trembling fingers across the screen. After making several mistakes, she finally clicked on her father's phone number.
The call is connected.
"Dad, brother, he...him!"
Xisha started crying without saying a few words. She cried so hard that she couldn't speak.
Roland snatched the phone from Xisha's hand forcefully and said, "Uncle Qi, right? I'm Shaoqiu's friend. He was stabbed and is in the city hospital for emergency treatment. Please come over."
There was silence on the phone for a while, and then a voice with great disbelief came out: "How is that possible, Shaoqiu! I'll be right over."
Roland hung up the phone and handed it back to Xisha.
Xisha squatted on the ground, burying her head in her arms, her thin shoulders shaking from time to time.
Muffled cries echoed in the hallway.
Roland squatted down next to Xisha and stayed with her quietly.
About twenty minutes later, a man and a woman hurriedly walked in from outside.
They saw Xisha at a glance and hurried over immediately.
Xisha heard the footsteps, looked up and saw the person coming, immediately wiped her tears, rushed to the two of them, and finally hugged the middle-aged woman and cried bitterly.
The middle-aged woman also started crying immediately.
The middle-aged man glanced at the words 'Qi Shaoqiu' on the electronic screen, then turned back and shouted softly: "Why are you crying so loudly? What if it affects the doctor's operation?"
The two women's voices immediately became quieter.
In fact... the sounds outside the emergency room can hardly be heard inside the emergency room.
The hospital will naturally consider this aspect, so the partition effect is very good.
Then the middle-aged man looked at Roland: "Are you Shaoqiu's friend? Can you tell me what happened?"
The two men walked aside and Roland explained the matter in general.
The middle-aged man's eyes were full of anger, and his voice was suppressed to the extreme: "You bastard, if you can't defeat me, then come and defeat my son!"
"It seems you know who the murderer is!" Roland looked at him lightly.
The middle-aged man, or should be said to be Qi's father, his eyes quickly became bloodshot: "It is most likely the person I know, but there is no evidence now. When Shaoqiu is out of danger, I will go and confront them. of."
Speaking of this, Father Qi's expression was a little ferocious.
"Uncle Qi, don't be arrogant. This is the era of law." Roland felt that the atmosphere was a bit wrong, and he hurriedly advised: "Don't get yourself involved."
Father Qi took a deep breath to calm himself: "I know."
Then he walked over to his wife and daughter and whispered comfort to them.
Seeing the interaction between their relatives, Roland felt a little embarrassed to be here as an outsider, so he left the emergency room, went to the inpatient department, and found Jin Wenwen.
Jin Wenwen was more energetic than two days ago. She was eating apples. When she saw Roland coming in, she smiled and said: "You came to visit me again. What, Qi Shaoqiu asked you to come? Tell him, don't be so anxious, I'll probably He will be discharged from the hospital the day after tomorrow, and I will talk to him then."
Roland shook his head, and then said solemnly: "Qi Shaoqiu is in the emergency room."
The half-eaten apple in Jin Wenwen's hand fell to the ground.