Chapter 68 Stampede Incident!

Looking down from the sky, the colorful stream of people tied a knot not far ahead.Some people want to rush in, some people want to run out, and more people are at a loss, froze in place, crowded.

In the center of the crowd, high and low screams kept coming.

Gretel was furious.He stretched out his arms and pushed forward and sideways, shouting as he squeezed:
"I'm a doctor!—I'm a healer! Let me in!!!"

Finally someone started to make way for him.One, two, three.Gretel said thanks and squeezed in, squeezing all the way, listening to the onlookers shouting and asking:

"What happened?"

"The table has collapsed!"

"Why did the table collapse?"

"They threw candy down, and there were many people who grabbed it. As soon as they squeezed it..."

The problem is serious!
This kind of large-scale event is most afraid of collapse accidents and stampede accidents!
Gretel's heart was beating wildly.Squeeze into the inner circle and glance at it, it is more serious than he guessed.

In the center of the crowd, a wooden platform was crooked and half-collapsed, and it could be seen that it was originally a stage with a height of about one person.The steps on the edge of the stage have been trampled and collapsed, and people near the steps stumbled and fell to the ground.

Some screamed loudly, some groaned and screamed, some supported their efforts to climb out, and some were curled up on the ground, and there was no sound.Some people are struggling to rescue, some people are spinning around like flies without their heads, rubbing their hands, not knowing what to do...

Gretel even saw that a young woman's right leg was bent abnormally, gurgling blood.But she didn't care about her legs, she put her hands on the ground, desperately crawled towards the broken stage:

"Little Lila—Little Lila—"

have kids? !

Has a child been injured? !
Gretel's hair stood on end.A figure suddenly rushed past, Grete took a close look, and recognized—Little John, the first pastor he came across.

Little John had already rushed to the young woman's side, his palm glowed with white light, and pressed against her bleeding leg.But the young woman refused to let him treat, grabbed his wrist and dragged him towards the wreckage of the stage:

"My child! My child! Help my child—"

Little John stayed.In all directions, several hands immediately clinged to him, grabbed his ankles, and pulled at the hem of his priest's robe:

"help me……"

"help me……"

"Master Pastor, save me... I beg you—"

"I'll give you money, I'll give you money--there's five silver coins in this bag, all for you, and I've got--"

Little John was at a loss.He turned his head suddenly and saw Gretel standing beside him, yelling at him with a crying voice:

"What! I can't save so many people! I-I-I can save at most one!"

"You are too slow to save people like this! Listen to me!"

Gretel stepped up beside him.Pulling little John, raising the other palm high, white light flashing on the fingertips:
"I'm the healer! Follow my instructions! Back off! Back off! Spread out!"

After shouting several times, the surrounding noise was finally suppressed successfully.Gretel looked around, and pointed out a boy who looked more clever, and a man with thick eyebrows who was a little familiar:
"You! Go to the city guards!

you!Go to the Temple of War and find someone and tell them, I'm Gretel Nordmark!Ask them to come and help, there are a lot of people injured here!
The rest of the people should not be messed up, the elderly and children should step back, and the others will work in two groups to carry the wounded out one by one and place them in a clean place! "

During this kind of chaos, some people stand up to give unequivocal orders, and others follow one after another.The teenager and the man with thick eyebrows ran away. Other adult men and women, some looked at Little John, and some formed groups in twos and threes and began to lift people.Another shopkeeper came out and shouted:
"My shop is next to me, carry it to my shop!"

Great!Gretel nodded at him and pointed.Then he rushed to the side of the wounded, checked the situation one by one, and at the same time, he opened the zero-level magic of the mage trick:
"This leg is broken! Two people support each other and stand up! Don't touch the leg!"

Snapped!
With a wave of his hand, a bright yellow marker was dyed on his right shoulder, which was particularly conspicuous.The injury is serious, but the consciousness is clear, and there is no danger to life for the time being, and a yellow mark is made to indicate that the treatment should be delayed!
Hey, to say the magician's trick is really easy to use, level 0 magic, the duration can reach 1 hour, and it can be dyed in a range of 6 cubic foot every 1 seconds.

If it weren't for magic, in a hurry, where would he find a bunch of four-color labels.

"Okay!" The two middle-aged men held up and left.Gretel hurriedly stopped: "Wait!"

He stood still, bowed his head, focused, and inhaled deeply—exhaled deeply—inhaled deeply—inhaled deeply again.After six seconds, he raised his hand for the second time and drew a long bright yellow line on the proximal end of the injured leg.

"Find a sturdy cloth tape and tie it where I drew the line! If possible, insert a wooden stick in it and tighten it hard! Stop the bleeding!"

"okay!"

The man carrying the person answered loudly.The little pastor shouted in a volume no less than his own: "Why don't you treat him first?"

"Prioritize first!" Gretel shouted back:
"Treat the life-threatening first, then treat the serious injury, wait for the minor injury first! Go! - You instruct them to carry people, come over when they are carried in, and I will mark them!"

"it is good!"

Little John ran away.He even wore a priest's robe when he came out to play at Midsummer, and the people present didn't know him or the robe.Seeing that he obeyed orders, everyone naturally obeyed Gretel's orders more and more.Soon another wounded was dug out, and Grete knelt down and checked quickly:
"This... passed out, let me see, the pulse is there, the heartbeat is there, be careful! Come over with another person! Three people lift together, one for the head and shoulders, one for the buttocks, and one for the legs, keeping a straight line, One, two, three, get up!"

Snapped!
With a wave of his hand, a bright red marker was smeared on.No response to calls, loss of consciousness, pulse, breathing, this is the first emergency category!
It must be sent to the hospital immediately, oh, there is no hospital right now... When the sorting is over, you must come to see it immediately, and be ready for CPR at any time, or if a priest arrives, let them be treated first!

"There is one red marker, one yellow, one green and one black! There is one person beside each patient, waiting to help me!"

Gretel shouted loudly to the volunteers who helped lift the people.After shouting, he lowered his head and immediately observed the next wounded:
"This... I don't breathe, I don't have a heartbeat, I don't have time to talk to you now, sorry..."

Snapped!
The black marker sticks up.I can't be too busy now. When the wounded are sorted and free to take action, I will judge the situation and whether there is still value in rescue.

"This...you can get up by yourself, go and go, go and wait by yourself!"

Snapped!
Send green mark.This is a category that needs to be dealt with last, and only when the other wounded have been dealt with, or when the on-site treatment power overflows, can it be the turn of these lightly injured people.

Of course, you still need to pay attention to the injury. Who knows what hidden pathophysiological changes, such as hypoxemia, metabolic acidosis, you don’t care about him, he just sits and slams into the street...

Gretel ran back and forth, yelling.For a time, he stirred up all around the stage, let alone dozens of people rushing under his command.Maintain order, move and transport the wounded, carry the collapsed stage...

There are so many people and great strength, the accident scene that was like hell just now was quickly emptied in half.

 嘤嘤嘤, the collection increment list has dropped by one place, Sang Xin...

  I am so afraid that I will fail to test the water and push pk...

  Please help everyone, stop raising books, come and see it every day!

  For collections, for recommendations, for book reviews, for monthly passes... Every interaction is very important!It's all weighty!
  
 
(End of this chapter)

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