Chapter 87: Chapter 87: Accident

After Professor Yan Ming finished speaking, everyone couldn't help feeling a sense of respect.

Everyone participated in this variety show more or less with a sense of curiosity, including the audience.

But from the very beginning, Wu Hao vomited, Bai Hua was frightened, and Wen Wen was so frightened that he fainted, all of which showed the existence of this variety show very well.

Professor Yan Ming continued: "It is true that from the very beginning I did not agree with the holding of this show, and it could even be said that I was against it. I was afraid that this variety show would go against my original intention, which is to take this profession seriously! But Director Gou Tell me, this variety show is not for eyeballs or novelty, but to let everyone understand the existence of the forensic profession and the necessity of its existence, I was moved by his sincere emotion."

Director Gou smiled and took over the words, "I don't hope this variety show can bring you much inspiration, but I just want people who hold prejudices to let go of their prejudices, let those who really love go forward bravely, and let those who are vacillating more. A reference, I hope everyone will like this program!"

Everyone stood together in the end, regardless of celebrities, directors, actors, students and teachers.

We all walk together for this profession.

Everyone held hands and said the initial oath to the camera.

"Strive to let the people feel fairness and justice in every judicial case."

With the end of the words, Director Gou announced that the show was officially over!

The students took notebooks to sign, take photos with and chat with each other.

The scene also slowly became lively.

Wu Hao was surrounded by the haunted house staff who had removed their make-up, "It looks so good-looking, I never thought it would be so courageous!"

But before the atmosphere ended, a scream caught everyone's attention, "Gentle! Gentle! What's wrong with you?"

Wu Hao ran over immediately when she heard the sound, she squeezed into the crowd and found that Wen Wen was unconscious.

Fortunately, there were students present, and everyone immediately called the police, evacuated the crowd and took rescue measures.

Professor Yan Ming knelt on the ground and opened Wen Wen's eyes, already rolling them.

"Already unconscious!"

Wu Hao grabbed her wrist at the side, and found that Wen Wen turned out to be blood.

Wu Hao quietly told Yan Ming about the pulse.

Staring at her seriously, "How sure are you?"

"Eight points!" Although Wu Hao only knows simple medical skills, his Ximai is certain.

The corners of Yan Ming's mouth were drawn into a straight line, and he looked at Dao Gou, "She can't delay, whose car has a lot of space and can be flattened!"

The director has quickly vacated a car, and everyone carefully carried Wen Wen into the car.

Wu Hao also quickly got into the car, "I'll go too! Maybe I can help you." She said firmly.

Yan Ming agreed without thinking, and everyone quickly got into the car.

Yan Ming's apprentice sat in the driver's seat and kicked the accelerator to start, Yan Ming ordered: "Go to the nearest Fifth Hospital, you should immediately contact the Fifth Hospital and ask them to wait for me at the emergency door, and tell them the license plate number."

Before the matter was finished, everyone found that Wen Wen's lower body had already started to ooze blood.

Yan Ming said: "Hurry up, tell them to prepare for ectopic pregnancy operation immediately! The patient will arrive soon!"

Although Wu Hao has seen many scenes on the battlefield, this is the first time he has heard of an ectopic pregnancy.

Everyone is helpless in this situation.

He was bleeding profusely and couldn't be cured without surgery.

Everyone can only pray that the speed of the car is fast enough to be faster than the scythe of death.

The students were a little nervous. Although they were studying medicine, their major could not treat the diseases of living people.

Wu Hao took a deep breath and asked, "Which one of you has a needle?"

Yan Ming looked at her, "What are you going to do?"

One of them took the pin off the brooch, "I have it!" and handed over a piece of disinfectant alcohol swab by the way.

Wu Hao straightened the needle and took a deep breath.

I hope my hands don't shake.

Everyone was afraid to speak, and even their breathing slowed down.

Wu Hao pinpointed a few large acupuncture points to stop the bleeding, and he struck quickly and ruthlessly.

Finally, stick the needle on the last acupuncture point.

She wiped the sweat off her brow, "Keep pinching people, don't pass out!"

Everyone started to get busy again.

It's a pity that she didn't finish learning acupuncture and moxibustion from the old stuff.

But what the old man taught her from the very beginning was ruthless tricks, such as acupuncture points for stopping bleeding, killing people, and coma.

So fortunately, these tricks are quite practical on the battlefield.

"Look! The blood seems to seep slowly!" one of them said excitedly.

Seeing that it was useful, Wu Hao pricked the same acupuncture point again.

Fortunately, they didn't encounter any special circumstances on the way, and they arrived at the hospital soon.

First aid equipment and paramedics are already waiting at the door.

Everyone quickly pushed Wen Wen into the operating room.

Wu Hao warned: "Remember to take off the needle on her body!"

The nurse nodded and closed the door.

Wu Hao asked the nurse for a mask to put on, and then borrowed a hat from a fellow traveler.

She was a little tired and sat on the stool at the door of the operating room like a paralyzed Ge You.

Although everyone was still worried, they were more than half relieved when they were sent to the operating room.

This is the curiosity in their hearts being aroused again.

"Wu Hao, you are good at medicine!" Everyone wentssiped to Wu Hao's side.

Wu Hao waved his hand, "I can be superficial, and I'm not good at too detailed."

One of them said excitedly: "How is it possible? With your method, the bleeding has been visibly stopped by the naked eye! How could this be fur!"

Before Wu Hao could chat with everyone, Yan Ming coughed from above his head.

The students immediately dispersed to make room for the teacher.

Yan Ming pointed at Wu Hao, "Come with me."

Wu Hao didn't know what happened, so he followed Yan Ming to an office.

Inside sat an amiable old man.

He looked at Wu Hao with a smile, "Is this the girl?"

Yan Ming nodded, "It's the needle she used."

Pointing to the chair beside him, the old man said, "Girl, sit down! Don't be afraid, I just want to ask who did you learn this set of needles from?"

Wu Hao said: "I learned from the old man. I learned from an old man."

She thought something was wrong, frowned and asked worriedly: "Did I use the wrong needle?"

The old man shook his head with a smile, "That's not true, you girl is really brave enough to use pins."

Wu Hao thought, this is really useful for fishing on the battlefield, and the pin is not bad.

The old man said: "Your acupuncture method is easy to use, but it's too fierce, why don't you use other acupuncture methods?"

Wu Hao scratched his head in embarrassment, "To be honest, this is the only acupuncture method I know to stop bleeding. Old Dong died early, so he taught me a few life-saving tricks, and then passed away."

The two didn't expect it to be the answer.

(End of this chapter)

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