Chapter 383: Rescue

There was a big car accident ahead, which was not expected by the three of them. It is estimated that it will take a long time to clear the road after the traffic accident is dealt with. This is a big traffic jam that lasts almost ten miles. It is very common for several hours to delay thing.
"Who is a doctor? Need help here!"
In the heavy rain, a policeman ran over and shouted loudly. Then someone got out of the car and ran all the way to the front under the guidance of the police.
"Aren't you a Chinese medicine doctor? You can come and help!" Helena in the car suddenly said to Zhen Fan.
At this moment, someone was knocking on his car window. A policeman looked at Zhen Fan and asked loudly, "Sir, are you a doctor? I need help in front. The ambulance can't get in. We I am preparing to send a helicopter to rescue, but the road has not been cleared. There are a few seriously wounded!"
"Do you know that I am a doctor?" Zhen Fan looked at the policeman in surprise.
"It was the gentleman in front who said, if so, please help those poor people!" The policeman looked at Zhen Fan pleadingly, "They really need help. We recruited only two doctors. Two more will only care! If you are, please don't refuse!"
"Of course, I went back!" Zhen Fan nodded to the police, then took out a raincoat from the car and got off the boat. The police hurriedly led Zhen Fan to the place where the accident occurred.
The front is indeed messy, and the sight is blurred by the rain. It is clear to everyone that there are only seven or eight policemen there, because ambulances and police cars cannot enter. The rest are here to help. There are enthusiastic passers-by, as well as several doctors and nursing staff.
"This guy needs to stop the bleeding!" Zhen Fan had just arrived, a doctor in his thirties wearing a short-sleeved t-shirt. The drenched man said to Zhen Fan, "Help me hold down his wound, and I will find a bandage to wrap it around." Actually, it's not a bandage, just a cloth bag that is torn off from his clothes. Another passerby held him an umbrella. The injured patient was a young woman with a wound on her abdomen with a half-foot-long opening, and now the doctor's hand was holding the wound.
Zhen Fan did not speak. He just squatted down and pressed around the wound of the patient with one hand, and touched the wound one after another. There are several fingers on other parts of the body.
"What are you doing?" The man yelled at Zhen Fan, "Hold down on the wound!" In the eyes of this doctor, Zhen Fan's actions were unnecessary or harmful, so he yelled at Zhen Fan. Scream.
"You loosen it. Just get a cloth and wrap it around!" Zhen Fan didn't talk nonsense with him. Hold the woman's wound directly. Because the doctor's hand has just moved away, you can see that the wound is about to be exposed due to abdominal pressure. After Zhen Fan held it down, his palm slowly penetrated a trace of inner breath to check the woman's injury. Fortunately, no internal organs were injured.
The doctor bandaged the woman's wound professionally, then checked it, and said to the person holding the umbrella: "Stay here. Don't let the rain get on the wound, I'll go see other people!"
"You follow me!" The doctor pointed at Zhen Fan. Then rushed to the next person.
Zhen Fan doesn't care, just follow along. Basically, the doctor treats the wound and explodes. There is no better tool to stop the bleeding. Bandaging is the best method. It's just that every time he bandaged, the doctor would always see Zhen Fan poking a few fingers on the injured area and other parts.
At first he wanted to stop Zhen Fan, but it was strange that he found a strange phenomenon. Even for the wounded with severe bleeding, when he was bandaging, he always felt that their bleeding was significantly reduced, and some injuries. The light ones can even stop the bleeding on the spot.
Because he was too busy, he didn't raise the question. After he bandaged another one, he stayed on purpose and checked the wound of the wounded. Obviously, the bleeding from the wound was significantly reduced, but this doctor understood that it is impossible to bandage the wound to achieve such an effect. There must be something else. In play.
Is it stupid that this guy pokes his fingers casually? The doctor didn't want to believe it, but after bandaging an injured person again, he had to be sure that it was just a few fingers that made the blood stop faster and better. This discovery surprised him. If this is the case, it would be a new discovery in the medical world.
What the doctor tried was not to be so emotional, and he planned to have a good talk with the Asian after this incident.
"Okay, take good care of the wounded!" The doctor said to the policeman on the side, "Cover him with a raincoat, so that the wound should not be exposed to rain, just like that... Yes!" He stood up and moved down. An injured person walked over.
"Allen, Allen-Frankl." The doctor finally reached out to Zhen Fan, "It's nice to meet you, are you a doctor?" At this point, Allen finally remembered to ask Zhen Fan. Fan became a professional, and he even felt a little uneasy about treating Zhen Fan as an attendant.
"Yes, I'm a doctor, but a Chinese medicine doctor!" Zhen Fan smiled and shook hands with him, "Fan Zhen, this is my name. I am glad to meet you, Doctor Frankel."
The two exchanged a few words and began to check the injured person's condition.
"Are you here?" Suddenly a voice came over, Zhen Fan could hear that Helena was coming, and there was another person beside her, Lance.
"Why are you here?" Zhen Fan spoke loudly to the two of them while dealing with the wound, because the rain was really too heavy and there was very noisy surroundings, so it was necessary to ask loudly before the other party could hear it.
"Let's come and help!" Helena replied loudly. She was wearing a raincoat, shivering a little in the rain.
"Okay, come and hold this guy's wound!" Zhen Fan waved to her, Helena went over, squatted down, stretched out her hand, was grabbed by Zhen Fan, and pressed it on the wound. The wound was greasy and full of hands. Blood, and it seems to be able to see the bones inside.
It was disgusting, but Helena resisted it and took a deep breath. Press your hand on it.
"Very good!" It was the doctor Allen who was talking, he quickly wrapped the wound in a cloth bag, smiled at Helena and gave a thumbs up.
"There are still people needed! Lance. Go there and help!" Zhen Fan pointed to the other side, vaguely seeing two doctors and policemen busy there, Lance quickly nodded, walked through the rain curtain, and got there. To the side.
"Doctor Frankl, I'll go over there, this lady will help you. I have to stop the bleeding from the more severely injured people!" Zhen Fan pointed to the chaotic place over there. The most tragic part of the impact was the car lying on the road in all directions. Someone lay in the rain, shouting desperately. Some were yelling for help.
"Manpower is needed here, someone is stuck in the car!" A policeman was beside a big truck, whose front was already on the ground. Hit the rock next to it. The front of the car has been deformed, and the lengthened carriage of the car lays across the center of the road, cutting off the road.
Zhen Fan dealt with the wounds of several people. He was only responsible for stopping the bleeding, while other people were responsible for the dressing, which would increase the efficiency a lot. Although some doctors didn't understand Zhen Fan's behavior, it did not hinder their treatment of the wounded, so Zhen Fan stopped a person's blood. The doctor will be called to bandage, and no one objected.
"He's stuck!" The police stopped Zhen Fan. Said, "We have to find a way to get him out, otherwise he has to die inside. I can't do it alone, so I can find a few more people!"
At this time, several people came over from the highway, ready to help, and they were greeted by Zhen Fan. The front of the truck was hit and deformed by a stone, and the driver got stuck in the cab. His entire chest was suppressed, his leg was probably broken, and he was making a moaning sound.
"His chest is collapsed, there is no way to save it!" At this time, a person was talking beside him, frowning. Zhen Fan turned his head to see that it was the doctor Frankel just now. He shook his head at Zhen Fan very regretfully, "If he can control the bleeding in his body, and there is no broken bone to stab his internal organs, or if the stab wound is not very serious, he will immediately be transferred to the hospital for surgery. It might be saved!"
Immediately, the people around were silent, and even the policeman stopped talking. Zhen Fan looked at the driver, he was showing a very sad look. Seeing Zhen Fan walking slowly in front of him, he said in a faint voice: "Tell my wife, I am hiding a thousand dollars in the shoe box under the bed..."
"Do you think you can't live anymore?" Zhen Fan tried to speak to him in a relaxed tone.
"I know my situation. I'm not saved. I really hope that God can forgive me for hiding my private money and let me enter heaven. Of course... if there is a big traffic jam in heaven, I might... I can talk to you for a while. "The driver is a fat man, because of pain when talking; the fat on his face has been twitching and shaking.
"No, buddy, heaven is proofing today, so... you have to wait." Zhen Fan was joking and looked at the position of his card owner. It was impossible to break the front of the car, unless a cutting machine was used to remove it. He came out, "Let me take a look for you." Zhen Fan said, putting his hand on the driver's chest slowly.
The inner breath suddenly burst out from the palm of his hand and spread to the surroundings of this person's body, immediately alleviating his pain, and Zhen Fan also sensed that a bone spur had already stabbed his lungs. Internal bleeding has formed, and if it can't be stopped, the person will soon die.
"His lungs got a bone spur!" Zhen Fan turned his head and said to Dr. Frankel~EbookFREE.me~ it's over! "Doctor Frankl also shook his head, looking helpless. A stab wound in the lungs will cause internal bleeding. If the internal bleeding cannot be treated in time, there is almost no chance of saving your life.
"I'll help him stop the bleeding first!" Zhen Fan said, and then said to the police, "Let the rescue come in as soon as possible, otherwise someone will die for it."
"It's already on the road, because the rain is so heavy that the helicopter can't come over. We have cleared a quick open space ahead for the helicopter to land. As long as the rain is a little bit lighter!" The police were also very helpless. Can't come in, and the helicopter can't land.
Zhen Fan shook his head. Let's do everything first. He took out a small cloth bag from his close-fitting clothes, then took out the silver needle from it, disinfected it, and pierced it toward the driver's acupuncture point.
"What are you doing?" The policeman was taken aback, ready to draw his gun.
Dr. Frankel hurriedly stopped the police and said loudly: "He is helping him stop bleeding. This is acupuncture in Chinese medicine. Don't move, don't disturb him. He is one of the best doctors I have ever seen!" (To be continued...)