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- Yang Luo looked at the girl squatting in front of him and said with a smile: "Li Nuxi! What a coincidence. I didn't expect that in such a big city, we could meet again." The other two girls walked up to Yang Luo. , said excitedly: "Brother Yang, it's really you."
Yang Luo said: "You were shocked when you saw me?"
Only then did Li Nuxi come back to his senses, stood up and said, "It's really shocking. I never imagined that we could meet again." In fact, they still don't know who Yang Luo is, and they really thought it was scary at first. Later, he met Duan Qiaoan in the Golden Triangle and found that Yang Luo was familiar with the policeman. He guessed that Yang Luo and the others might be from a secret department of the country.
Yang Luo looked at the other two girls and said, "I still don't know your names."
The two girls rolled their eyes, "You are a big shot, how can the names of us little girls taint your ears?"
Yang Luo rubbed his nose, "Why do I feel that your tone is sour?"
A girl brought a small stool and sat next to Yang Luo. She stretched out her hand and said, "My name is Dongfang Nalan." Yang Luo shook hands with her.
Dongfang Nalan pointed to another girl, "Her name is Ji Wenxin."
Li Nuxi greeted, "Sisters, let's sit here. He is the savior I told you about. I'm treating you today."
The girls also understood. They sat down chattering and looked at Yang Luo asking questions. Yang Luo, on the other hand, was trapped in the make-up array, breathing in with pleasure and smelling the different body scents emanating from each girl.
He looked very vulgar, but the girls didn't seem to notice, and they still asked with interest. For questions, Yang Luo would answer those he could, and if he couldn't answer, he would just talk nonsense and get past them.
Ion Yi pulled An Anjing to the oven. The middle-aged woman greeted Ion Yi warmly when she saw her.
"Ziyi is here, what do you want to eat? Let your uncle bake it for you first."
Li Yiyi smiled and said: "Auntie! I'm not here to eat and drink for free today. I'm being treated. So, uncle, you can bake as long as it's delicious. The more the merrier."
The middle-aged man burst out laughing: "You little greedy cat, do you have too much to eat?"
Li Yiyi said with a smile: "Uncle! Just bake it. If you can't eat it, I'll pack it away."
Dong Yuluo looked at Yang Luo surrounded by several girls. He was so envious, but no one paid attention to him, so he could only drink alone.
After a while, Anjing brought the baked goods over and said, "Sister Nuxi, please eat slowly."
Li Nuxi smiled and said, "Xiao Jing! I heard from Ziyi that your family has a stall in the night market. My sister is tight on money this month, so you can get a discount."
Anjing also smiled and nodded: "Ziyi and I are best friends, so I'll invite you today."
Li Nuxi said: "It's better to forget it, so many people will make your family poor."
Time passed slowly, and the girls¡¯ faces were red from drinking, and their eyes were a little blurry. Finally, someone found Dong Yuluo, wearing a police uniform, sitting there drinking.
A girl named Xia Qing opened her blurred eyes and said with a smile: "This policeman is so handsome." After speaking, she raised her glass and said, "Come on, handsome brother, let's have a drink."
Dong Yuluo's face turned red, and he raised the wine bottle and touched it with her. As soon as I took a sip, I heard an anxious shout from the crowd in the night market.
¡°Little brother, little brother, what¡¯s wrong with you, wake up quicklyhelp me, help me quickly.¡±
This shout attracted everyone¡¯s attention, and a dense crowd surrounded him on three levels inside and three outside.
Several girls from Linuoxi were mostly sober from drinking, "What's going on?"
Yang Luo frowned, stood up and said, "Yu Luo, let's go take a look."
Several people squeezed into the crowd, and Yang Luo saw a young man in his twenties or threes lying on the ground with a blue face.
A girl was holding him while crying and shouting for help. People around her called 120 and 110, but this was a night market. It was eight or nine o'clock when the flow of people was the highest. Even if a car wanted to get in, it would take a while. time.
Yang Luo hurriedly walked over and said, "Miss, I'm a doctor. Hurry up and lay the patient down on the ground. Don't hold him."
When the girl heard Yang Luo say he was a doctor, she was like a drowning person grabbing a life-saving straw, and slowly laid the young man down on the ground.
Yang Luo stretched out his index and middle fingers and touched the main artery in the young man's neck, then put his hand on his chest and said with a solemn expression: "How long have you been sick and what are the symptoms?"
The girl cried and said: "In less than two minutes, he suddenly fell to the ground, his face and lips were blue, he was holding his chest and couldn't breathe, his lungs were about to explode."
Yang Luo suddenly stood up and shouted: "Everyone, please step back and let the air circulate."
The crowd stepped back a few meters cooperatively. Yang Luo looked around and said, "Dong Yuluo, hurry up and buy a disposable syringe from the pharmacy over there."
The crowd automatically moved out of the way, and Dong Yuluo ran to the pharmacy not far away.
The girl said: "Doctor, how is my brother? What disease does he have?"
Yang Luo frowned and said: "Sudden tension pneumothorax means you can only breathe in but not out."
"Ah" The girl suddenly covered her mouth, tears streaming down her face.
At this time, Dong Yuluo ran back quickly with the syringe. Yang Luo took the syringe, tore open the package, took off the needle, and threw the syringe aside.
He squatted down and stretched out his left hand to press on the young man's left chest. Just as he was about to pierce the needle held in his right hand, he heard a shout from the crowd.
"What do you want to do?"
Yang Luo frowned and looked up. A young man in his thirties and wearing gold-rimmed glasses squeezed in from outside the crowd.
"I am a doctor in the respiratory department of the Central Hospital. Without examination and diagnosis, do you know how dangerous it is to do this? Even if you can confirm that it is a sudden tension pneumothorax without any medical equipment, you can If you dare to deflate his chest, you are not saving people but killing them."
As soon as he said his words, everyone looked at Yang Luo with obvious distrust in their eyes.
The crowd commented for a while, "Yeah, without any medical equipment, this is no different from killing people."
There was a proud expression on the young man's face, "I think it's better to wait until 120 comes."
Yang Luo's face darkened, he stood up and said, "Come here!"
The young man¡¯s eyes flashed and he cursed in his heart, Damn it! If I were sure, I could still make you shine. The scolding continued, but he said righteously: "Young people are young people, and I can't make fun of people's lives like you."
Yang Luo glanced at him coldly, and then said to the girl: "Your brother can last for five minutes at most. Do you want me to help you make your own decision?" The girl looked at the young man for help, but the young man turned his head to the side. .
Time passed by little by little, and the young man's face had turned purple. Yang Luo said: "If you don't make a decision, your brother will be finished."
The girl gritted her teeth and said, "Doctor! I believe you."
Yang Luo nodded, squatted down again, pressed his left hand on his left chest, and stabbed the needle of his right hand fiercely between his fingers.
"Chi" was like the sound of air leakage in a punctured car, and the gas was sprayed out in a form visible to the naked eye.
After two minutes, the gas sprayed out slowly decreased, and after another minute, the gas was completely discharged. Yang Luomo calculated the time and estimated that the deflation was about 4000 ml.
Yang Luo did not take off the needle, "Wait for the ambulance."
After about four or five minutes, although the young man has not yet woken up, he is breathing on his own and his face is slowly returning to normal. Such a change can be noticed by everyone.
"Pa bang bang" There was a round of applause.
The middle-aged man¡¯s face turned livid, he snorted and turned around to get into the crowd.
"Hey! Why is this doctor from the Central Hospital gone? If you are not good at medical skills, you have to learn from others, and you are so blatant that you are not joking about human life. You are a damn quack. People almost died from you."
"That's right, if you can't do it yourself, you still attack others and don't let others treat you." Waves of sarcastic laughter made the young man's livid face turn red. He lowered his head and darted through the crowd before disappearing into the vast sea of ??people.
¡°The doctor is here, please give way.¡± I don¡¯t know who shouted.
The crowd dispersed quickly, and a female doctor in her late thirties, with short ear-length hair, and a cold face came over with two nurses pushing a stretcher.
When she saw the green face of the young man, she already knew what the disease was. However, when she saw the needle on his chest, the expression on his face became a little surprised.
Yang Luo looked at the female doctor and muttered in his heart: "Although this woman is not as beautiful as Bei Yinyao, she is almost the same. Especially the cold and cold look that repulses people thousands of miles away. They are so similar. Is it possible that a capable woman Is this the case?"
"Who did this?" the female doctor asked.
Yang Luo said: "Me! I don't have tension pneumothorax.If you do it, people will be dead by the time you come. "After that, he turned around and left.
Dong Yuluo was really shocked. He didn't expect Yang Luo to be a doctor and so powerful. Several girls from Li Nuxi followed Yang Luo, chattering excitedly and asking questions.
With the help of enthusiastic people, the patient was put on the stretcher, then helped to push it to the ambulance, and then helped to lift it up.
After getting into the ambulance, the female doctor put the oxygen mask on the patient's face, and then said to the girl: "Who are you to the patient?"
The girl looked at her brother nervously: "I am his sister, how is my brother?"
The female doctor pointed to the needle on the patient¡¯s chest and said, ¡°Do you know the person who performed the surgery on your brother?¡±
The girl shook her head: "I don't know him. I was so anxious at the time. He came over and said he was a doctor, and then asked someone to buy syringes."
The female doctor nodded: "Without him, your brother would have been suffocated to death by the breath that couldn't come out of his lungs. But there is no problem now. Just wait until you get to the hospital and pull out the needle. It won't take long for your brother to be cured." Can wake up."
The girl was really frightened when she recalled the scene at that time, "While he was rescuing, there was a doctor from the central hospital who stopped him, and what he said was very scary. I almost believed that man's words and refused to let him do the rescuing. If it was because of me My brother¡¯s distrust killed me, and I really don¡¯t know if I can survive.¡±
The female doctor¡¯s delicate eyebrows wrinkled, ¡°Is the doctor you¡¯re talking about over thirty years old? He wears glasses and has his hair parted in the middle like a traitor.¡±
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