Zhao Yuanba’s home has a complete emergency room, and there is even a private doctor on call 24 hours a day!

After Xu Yingnan was sent to the emergency room, rescue operations began, and Song Ziyu was by his side the whole time.

Blood was flowing on the operating table. Knife wounds and gunshot wounds caused Xu Yingnan to lose blood every minute and every second.

Zhao Yuanba's "personal doctor" was a skinny middle-aged man who was trying to stop Xu Yingnan's bleeding in a panic.

Song Ziyu looked at it for a while and could almost confirm that this so-called private doctor was probably only a graduate of a county-level health school. He was a half-bucket but still leaking.

After struggling for a while, Xu Yingnan's wound not only failed to stop the bleeding, but instead started bleeding even more.

At this time, Xu Yingnan's face was as pale as gold paper, and his complexion was ashen, which was clearly a sign of death!

Seeing this scene, Zhao Yuanba panicked.

Zhao Yuanba pulled out a dagger and put it against the doctor's neck: "Don't embarrass me here. If you can't save Xu Yingnan, I will let you be buried with him."

The doctor almost cried: "It's useless if you kill me. We don't have hemostatic injections or coagulants... I can't do anything!"

"I don't care, I just want to save him!" Song Ziyu said, trembling all over.

If Xu Yingnan dies, he will live with this guilt for the rest of his life.

You can't bear the torture yourself.

"I'll handle it."

A mature and steady voice came from the door.

Song Ziyu looked back and saw an old man carrying a rattan wooden box appearing in the emergency room.

The old man has a head as big as a bucket, wears black-framed reading glasses, has a stooped and thin body, and is dressed in a tattered blue suit full of oil stains. He looks like an old man doing odd jobs in a car repair shop.

The old man walked over as if there was no one around, and when he passed by Zhao Yuanba's younger brother, he couldn't help but kick him.

Zhao Yuanba's men were in awe of the old man and shouted: "Old Gao."

Seeing the visitor, Zhao Yuanba showed joy on his face: "Mr. Gao, you are finally here."

This is the first time Song Ziyu discovered that Zhao Yuanba used honorifics!

"Can you handle it if I don't come?" Gao Lao was furious.

Looking at Xu Yingnan lying on the operating table, Mr. Gao suddenly turned to Song Ziyu: "Are you Yingnan's employer?"

Song Ziyu nodded, wondering what kind of immortal the old man was.

"Hmph! It's all my fault for talking too much. I let Xu Yingnan get involved with you, a troublemaker, and I'm going to lose a lot of money this time!" The old man cursed and quickly began to check Xu Yingnan's injuries.

It doesn’t matter if you don’t watch!

When he saw Gao Lao, he was furious!

"What are you guys doing standing still? Come over here and give me a hand!" Gao Lao ordered.

Opening the old rattan box, Mr. Gao took out a glass syringe and a dose of injection medicine from inside, and quickly gave Xu Yingnan an injection.

"You deserve the money for this quick-acting hemostatic injection!" Mr. Gao stared at Song Ziyu fiercely.

"I'll do it!" Song Ziyu nodded heavily.

"She is seriously injured now. Zhao Yuanba, go pick two strong men to come in. I want to give her a blood transfusion."

Lao Gao took out a few thin yellow plastic tubes and handed them to the middle-aged doctor, and ordered: "Disinfect them immediately."

As soon as the middle-aged doctor took over the hose, Mr. Gao turned back and stared at Song Ziyu and shouted: "You pay for the blood transfusion!"

Song Ziyu was a little angry. Is it ridiculous to care so much about human life?

"Old man, just save people, I'll pay for Xu Yingnan's medical expenses! Pay them all!" Song Ziyu said firmly.

"Young people are very popular

, can you afford it?" the old man asked.

Song Ziyu pointed at Zhao Yuanba and said: "Brother Ba, come and guarantee it."

"No problem, I'll guarantee it." Zhao Yuanba continued.

Mr. Gao's face brightened slightly: "That's pretty much it."

Two big men who volunteered for blood transfusion came in. Mr. Gao pulled on the hose, put on the needle, and tightened the tie to start the blood transfusion.

Seeing this scene, Song Ziyu was dumbfounded on the spot: "Wait a minute, are you going to do a blood transfusion without asking about the blood type?"

Mr. Gao looked at Song Ziyu with confusion on his face.

Zhao Yuanba's personal doctor sneered: "Boy, how many pounds do you have? How dare you question Gao Lao's medical skills."

Mr. Gao was also a bachelor, so he handed the syringe directly to Song Ziyu and said, "How about you come?"

This move of "you go, you go" completely convinced Song Ziyu.

Zhao Yuanba also advised: "Brother, don't be impatient. Gao Lao's medical skills are absolutely top-notch in Longshan. Those who can't be saved are really dead."

After hearing this, Song Ziyu could only give up arguing and quietly cooperated with Gao Lao's rescue.

Less than ten minutes after the injection, Xu Yingnan's bleeding was contained. Mr. Gao connected Xu Yingnan's blood transfusion tube and then began to treat the wound.

Treat gunshot wounds first.

The bullet hit the left shoulder, and the bullet was embedded in the flesh. Gao Lao directly used the scalpel and tweezers to clear the way. The tweezers poked into the wound and fiddled with it for a while, and then pinched out the bullet slug.

No anesthesia was used during the whole process. Fortunately, Xu Yingnan was in a deep coma, otherwise it wouldn't have hurt to death!

"Damn it, the bullet is soaked in feces!" Mr. Gao smelled the warhead and then cursed.

Zhao Yuanba's face was extremely ugly, but Song Ziyu had not yet realized the seriousness of the problem.

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Lao threw away the bullet and continued to suture Xu Yingnan's wound.

Use thick linen thread and pins to directly sew up the open wound on the back. The whole process is like a bad tailor repairing crotch pants. Xu Yingnan's back has several crooked scars, as if a centipede is crawling.

After finishing the work, Gao Lao threw away the needle and thread, washed his hands and shook his head and said: "I have done everything I can. Whether Yingnan can live without it depends on whether his life is strong enough..."

"Shouldn't she tell her family?" Zhao Yuanba asked.

"Who am I to say that? And I got a favor after saying it?" Gao Lao snorted: "If Yingnan survives, then just pretend that nothing happened. If he dies, his family will naturally find out through other channels."

After saying this, Gao Lao walked out of the emergency room and squatted outside to bask in the sun.

Taking advantage of this moment, Song Ziyu said domineeringly to Zhao Yuan: "Brother Ba, you also saw that I was almost killed. Xu Yingnan was injured in order to protect me. If you can't guarantee my personal safety, I'm afraid we won't be able to continue our cooperation in the future."

Already."

This is what I mean from my heart. The Longshan settlement is too dangerous. Compared with a small life, money is not important. What is important is that you have a life to spend money on.

"Don't worry, brother, I already know the person who did it, and I will give you a satisfactory explanation!" Zhao Yuanba said: "In Longshan, if you touch you, you will touch me, Zhao Yuanba, who dares to ruin my business?

, I will make it difficult for him to live in peace... You will stay at my house these days, don’t go anywhere, and leave the rest to me!"

Zhao Yuanba was full of murderous intent when he spoke, and his subordinates were all gearing up. Dachun even screamed: "Boss, are you going to fatten up those bastards of theirs?"

Zhao Yuanba ignored his younger brother and just told Song Ziyu: "Brother, please stay with Xu Yingnan more. Brother will do the fighting."
Chapter completed!