The fragrant grass is shining brightly

Chapter 270
Suddenly, the sound of wheels was heard.

Shu Yin hurriedly looked over, sure enough, Yan Xiaojie's car drove in quickly.

The guards who had just left also ran back with the car.

As soon as the car door was opened, the guard on the car jumped out, "Hurry up and take the young commander in."

Shu Yin felt cold all over, and watched the guards carry Yan Xiaojie, who was covered in blood and comatose, out of the car.

"What's going on!" Shu Yin was shocked and rushed forward.

"Someone framed the young marshal!" The leading guard's eyes were red, and several guards were also injured. They rushed over to pick up Yan Xiaojie and hurriedly carried him in.

The guard with his sleeves rolled up and his shoulder injured waved his pistol and ordered, "Hurry up to the intersection to guard, don't let anyone approach, if anyone intends to approach, kill them immediately!"

Shu Yin followed Yan Xiaojie, "Carry him into his room! I'll get the equipment and medicine!"

"Go find a black market doctor!" A guard yelled.

"Stop!" Shu Yin hurriedly called out, "Are you looking for a black market doctor because you can't let outsiders know about this?"

"Yes, because the president was assassinated and the young marshal was framed for assassinating the president, we managed to break out of the siege. We drove for a long time, just to get rid of those who were chasing and following us."

"No matter how hidden you are, if you live here for so long, some people will know about it." Shu Yin calmed down, "I don't need to find a black doctor, I can handle it. Some of you will help me with first aid. I just saw that the guards were also injured , You arrange someone to stop the bleeding first, if there is a bullet, hold on first, if there is danger, call me immediately."

Shu Yin said these words calmly, the guards were a little surprised, seeing her so confident, thinking that Shu Yin is a nurse, she might be able to treat traumatic injuries.

Indeed, it is safest to solve it by yourself right now.

Soon, Shu Yin took a full set of emergency equipment and medicines for trauma. Fortunately, she had prepared a set for herself in case she lacked necessary equipment and medicines when she visited the doctor as a ghost doctor.

Didn't expect it to be used so soon.

The guards surrounded Yan Xiaojie anxiously, they would stop the bleeding, they would stop the bleeding first with all their hands and feet.

"Move out the bed." Shu Yin changed into the surgical gown, and carried a tray, which contained a standard scalpel, hemostat, and anesthetics.

The guard immediately moved the bed out so that Yan Xiaojie could be taken care of from both sides.

She put on the mask and quickly began to check Yan Xiaojie's wound.

This guy was sadly shot again in the chest that had been injured before, so he fell into a coma. There was still a shot in the thigh, but luckily it missed the main artery.

Seeing that the bleeding on her thigh was stopped quite well, Shu Yin concentrated on treating the wound on her chest.

However, there is not enough anesthetics to allow general anesthesia.

Shu Yin gritted her teeth, "You guys need to help me hold down his limbs. If he moves, you must hold down, otherwise, something serious will happen."

The guards' complexions darkened, and they consciously divided their labor. They held down the limbs, and one person held down the crotch.

Shu Yin glanced at them, as if she did it often, with a look of admiration in her eyes, they were indeed battle-tested people.

When he started to move the knife, Yan Xiaojie let out a muffled snort.

Blood gushed out, Shu Yin quickly opened the wound with the hemostat, found the bullet head as quickly as possible and clamped it out.

The guards stared dumbfounded at her skillful technique. She took only 10 minutes to fix the gunshot wound on her chest and started to sew it up.

The guards who often saw sutures were surprised. Her stitches were beautiful and fast, as if she was a very skilled surgeon.

Shu Yin didn't care about their eyes, after treating the chest injury, she hurriedly treated the thigh injury.

Fortunately, no bones were injured, only skin trauma.

Yan Xiaojie slightly opened his eyes, looking at Shu Yin who was bending over while wearing a mask, and was seriously treating his thigh.

(End of this chapter)