Medical Martial Soldier King

Qin Feng rushed to the white Volkswagen's car and looked at the dying girl inside. "Bang" punched the window.

When the glass broke, Qin Feng opened the door and took the girl out.

Turned his head and looked at the man on the steering wheel.

I'm out of breath.

Without enough time to take a look, he rushed to the lawn not far away with the girl in his arms.

"Boom -"

As soon as Qin Feng ran out, the explosion of white Volkswagen sounded.

For a moment, the fire was everywhere, and the old poplar trees on one side were blackened.

The pedestrians around were frightened for a long time.

Qin Feng had no time to take into account the situation behind him and looked at the girl in his arms.

She had a glass stuck in her neck and was bleeding.

Passers-by gathered around and looked at the girl's situation and couldn't help feeling distressed.

"Oh, I hurt my neck. It's over! I'm afraid I can't save it even if the ambulance comes!"

"Yes! What a pity! It's so small!"

……

The pedestrians around said, and Qin Feng frowned impatiently.

"Shut up! Go save the others!"

He suddenly gave a loud cry, and the people around him immediately shut up and dared not say more.

But as he said, dozens of people were injured in the collision of several cars, which is the time for treatment.

The crowd gradually dispersed and the air circulated.

Qin Feng's palm is full of luck and Qi is attached to his fingertips.

Looking at the girl's injured place, he quickly lit several acupoints around her.

The acupoints were sealed to stop the blood.

But when the girl was in the car, she had lost too much blood. Even if the blood stopped, she still had to go to the hospital.

Qin Feng saw an ambulance coming not far away and rushed over with the girl in his arms.

"Hiss -"

The ambulance slammed on the brake. The driver looked at the girl in Qin Feng's arms and pointed back to the door. "Get in the car and go to the hospital first!"

Qin Feng walked around the rear door and got on the bus.

The emergency nurse in the car looked at the girl in his arms, looked up at Qin Feng, and asked, "your daughter?"

"No, passing by!"

Qin Feng's answer was concise, and his sight was always on the girl.

Although I knew that nothing would happen to the girl, I couldn't help worrying.

The girl's age is similar to that of Yao Yao. Xu likes children especially because he gets along with Yao Yao during this time.

After the nurse made a simple rescue measure, there was a moment.

Seeing Qin Feng always looking worried, she said softly, "don't worry, it'll be fine! When she goes to the hospital later, the doctor will help her remove the glass and take a film to see if there is any injury on her, but the girl should need blood transfusion and lose too much blood."

Qin Feng nodded lightly and said faintly, "I know, that's why I brought her to the hospital!"

The nurse raised her eyebrows and said curiously, "are you also a doctor?"

"Yes!" Qin Feng whispered.

He can also be called a doctor, but different from contemporary doctors, he can treat patients that others can't.

It's real life-saving medicine.

The nurse looked down at the girl and sighed, "there are not many good people like you now. They dare to save people and are not afraid of being wronged by others!"

Qin Feng was a little stunned. His thin lips opened gently and said in a low voice, "since I met him, I want to save him!"

His voice was not loud, but he was unusually firm.

After all, I'm a soldier. How can I die?

The nurse looked at Qin Feng with a slightly affectionate look, and her red lips were slightly raised under the mask.

This man is really different from others!

Ten minutes later, the ambulance stopped at the hospital.

Several nurses and doctors pushed the girl into the operating room. Qin Feng stood at the door of the operating room and waited.

A moment later, a nurse came out of the operating room.

"Hello, are you the girl's family?" Asked the nurse.

Qin Feng said faintly, "yes, just tell me something."

The nurse handed over several lists and explained, "the girl's life is not in danger, the glass has been removed, and there are no other physical problems! Please pay the expenses. By the way, she needs blood transfusion, which will need a lot of money. You'd better pay more."

After that, the nurse turned and left. It seemed that she didn't make it clear, and looked back at Qin Feng.

"Pay 10000 first. Refund more and make up less."

With that, the nurse went into the operating room.

Qin Feng closed his lips tightly and lifted his feet to the payment office.

Now he doesn't even have money for dinner. How can he get 10000 yuan?

But save the girl anyway!

At the corner, Qin Feng suddenly noticed a man pressing his arms with a cotton swab, holding a wad of money in his hand and saying to the woman around him, "selling some blood can save our son's life!"

Sell blood!

Qin Feng caught a sensitive word.

He quickly caught up with the man and asked, "Hello, where is the blood selling place?"

The man raised his hand and pointed, "here! Go straight ahead at that intersection. There is a window with the word 'sell blood'!"

Qin Feng nodded, "thanks."

Then he ran to the intersection where the man said.

In less than a minute, he came to the place where he sold blood.

"Hello, I want to sell blood." Qin Feng said eagerly.

Rolling up his sleeves while talking, he was ready to be bled.

The nurse took out a new set of blood drawing instruments and asked carelessly, "do you know your blood type?"

Qin Feng frowned, "I don't know."

The nurse pursed her lower lip, picked up the instrument on one side, took another needle, pierced Qin Feng's index finger abdomen, and stained a little blood.

In a few seconds, the nurse stared at the display on the instrument.

Rubbed his eyes, as if he didn't believe what he saw.

He looked up at Qin Feng and said in a trembling voice, "you... Are you Rh negative blood?"

Qin Feng studies traditional Chinese medicine and doesn't know much about blood types, but he also knows that RH negative blood is panda blood, which is very precious.

But for those who sell blood, they don't accept this blood type, do they?

After all, less than one in a million people in the world have this blood type.

Of course, there are few places to use.

"Don't you accept this blood type?" Qin Feng worried.

If you can't sell blood, you can't save the girl.

The nurse waved her hand again and again, quickly put down the instrument in her hand, and said in a voice: "take it! You, wait a minute, I'll call someone!"

Then he ran out without looking back.

A few minutes later, the nurse came with dozens of doctors and nurses.

One by one looked strange, or looked forward to or surprised, but they surrounded one after another.

Qin Feng frowned and said in a cold voice, "I have something urgent. If I don't accept it, I'll give you a happy word!"

"Take it! How can you not take it? Can you sell more? We'll give you double the money!"

The head nurse looked at the display on the instrument and couldn't wait to answer.

It's like I'm afraid Qin Feng won't sell it.

"No problem, smoke."

Then several nurses gathered around and began to draw blood with trembling hands.

At least he was a soldier. Qin Feng sold 12000 yuan of blood.