hello fireman

Chapter 8 Bold
It was at this time that Yue Tingchuan and a group of special fire fighters walked into the seafood stall.

When Yue Tingchuan saw the turbid air and the chaotic and cramped scene, the fire in his heart flared up.

He first snatched the information bag from the female reporter's hand, then directly lifted the photographer's collar and turned back. He winked at Wang Fuxiang, and soon, the annoying media and onlookers were cleared out. out of the hotel.

When the emergency doctor saw Yue Tingchuan, surprise appeared in his eyes, "Captain Yue!"

Yue Tingchuan nodded slightly, and strode forward to check the situation of the trapped people.

It really is. .Really. .

There are enough stupid ones.

I thought it was a naughty little yellow-haired girl who caused the accident, but this girl in front of me is obviously not a naughty little girl anymore.

The girl on the recliner has a round body, and she is still wearing a skirt in the cold weather.It looked like she was dizzy from pain, her eyes were closed tightly, her tongue was sticking out with a grim face, and her body was motionless.

The doctor briefly explained the situation, "It will take too long, and if you delay it, I'm afraid it will be dangerous." He pointed to the girl's discolored tongue.

Yue Tingchuan squatted down and looked at the structure of the bottle cap. Maybe the rescue suit on his body was too bulky, so he got up again and opened the front.

"Wang Fuxiang!"

"To!"

"Try it with pliers!" Yue Tingchuan took two steps back to make room for disposal.

I have dealt with similar police situations before. Under normal circumstances, special service fighters with better skills can handle them flexibly with pliers.

But when Wang Fuxiang went down with the pliers, the girl who had fainted from the pain cried out in pain and woke up!

"No way, captain, her tongue sucks too hard and it's already swollen!" Wang Fuxiang reported.

Yue Tingchuan walked over and took the pliers. He knelt down on one knee, held the pliers with his right hand, found the right angle, and made his hands carefully. .

"Woo—" The girl's eyes widened all of a sudden, and she cast a fearful and painful glance at him. .

Yue Tingchuan was about to comfort her, but felt his waist tightened, his body froze, and when he looked down, his waist was hugged by a pair of snow-white chubby hands. .

The surroundings suddenly became quiet.

The corners of Wang Fuxiang's mouth twitched twice, thinking, this unlucky girl will die today.

Yue Tingchuan lowered his head, wondering what he was thinking, and after a few seconds passed, he clenched the pliers again as if he didn't feel it.

Once, twice, three times. .

When he lowered the forceps for the fourth time, he gave up halfway and got up quickly. The girl's hand was skillfully shaken off by him, and it hung softly by his side. .

The blood on the edge of the tongue can already be seen, if it is delayed, the girl's tongue will not be able to keep it.

It was too late to go to the hospital, and Yue Tingchuan's rich experience in rescue told him that perhaps, taking an unusual path was the solution.

He stood there, resting his elbow on one hand, concentrating on his thoughts.

The little nurse nearby secretly looked at him while packing up the messy first aid equipment.In the past, Yue Tingchuan would definitely return home with a cold face and scare the girl away, but today, unexpectedly, he pointed to the equipment bag in the nurse's hand and said, "Can I use it?"

The nurse girl was so flattered that she almost gave him her hand.

Yue Tingchuan picked out a thing like an electric pen from the emergency equipment, and asked the emergency doctor: "What is this thing called in the dentistry?"

"Molar drill." The doctor replied without thinking.

"Get one here, hurry up!" Yue Tingchuan said.

A few minutes later, the molars borrowed from Lukou Dazhong Dental were drilled into Yue Tingchuan's hands. .

He knelt down on one knee again, bent down, and patted the trapped girl's shoulder, "I'm going to grind the bottle cap off little by little, it might hurt a little, bear with it."

(End of this chapter)