"Can't send it."

Ye Fan's expression was calm, his eyes stayed on the old man's chest, and his eyes were full of light.

When the surrounding crowd heard this, they boiled instantly.

"Who is responsible for the death?"

"Can't be sent to the hospital if you are sick? Heh, this is the first time I've heard of this!"

"Young man, what are you doing, don't make trouble here!"

Hearing these words, the woman became anxious, and said with a cold face: "Please step aside, if something happens to my grandfather, can you take responsibility?"

Ye Fan looked up at the crowd, and finally his eyes fell on the girl's face, and asked, "Does your grandpa smoke a lot?"

The woman was stunned, hesitated for two seconds, and nodded slowly: "It's a lot."

Taking advantage of this time, Ye Fan rolled the old man's eyelids, and he had already determined the cause of the old man in his heart.

He raised his head and said to the woman: "Your grandfather has pneumothorax, because he usually smokes too much, which causes bullae, and now the bullae rupture, which causes some blood vessels in the lungs to rupture, causing blood to accumulate in the lungs. The situation is very serious, your grandfather is rapidly failing to breathe, and may even suffocate to death in a short period of time.

"Also, your grandpa's lungs have accumulated a lot of blood now, so he can't move, otherwise his death will be accelerated, and the blood must be drained immediately."

"what?"

Hearing the word 'death', the woman's face turned pale, and Liushen said: "Then what should we do now? How do we drain blood? This is not a hospital!"

Hearing Ye Fan's well-founded remarks, the onlookers were more or less suspicious.

"I have a way."

Ye Fan took out his mobile phone and checked the time. It was already past eight o'clock, and there was a trace of irritability between his brows, but when his eyes fell on the old man on the ground, the irritability disappeared.

The doctor is kind.

Although he doesn't have a medical qualification certificate, how can he take care of so much in such an emergency where human life is at stake, not to mention that Ye Fan has the ability to save people, so it is impossible for him to refuse to save them.

Feeling the old man's breathing getting weaker and weaker, Ye Fan knew that he couldn't delay any longer, threw the phone to the girl, and said, "Call 120 now, and I will do an emergency for your grandfather first."

As soon as the words fell, all kinds of pathological knowledge poured out of his mind. With the blessing of the third-level medical skills, his medical level was not far behind even those attending physicians in large hospitals. More importantly, he was proficient in all fields.

In just a few seconds, Ye Fan determined the first aid plan in his mind, quickly took off the schoolbag behind him, took out a gel pen, turned his head to glance at the crowd, and shouted: "Come here, hold hands and feet, quick!"

The onlookers looked at me and I looked at you. No one dared to step forward. It was a matter of human life, and no one dared to act recklessly. If something went wrong, they couldn't bear the responsibility.

Ye Fan's eyes moved slightly, he understood clearly, he didn't say anything, he was not qualified to ask others to do anything, put his left hand on the ground, straddled the old man, and said to the woman who was on the phone: "Turn around , I'm not calling you, don't turn around."

"Don't mess around!"

The woman's face showed an attitude of disbelief in Ye Fan, yes, after all, Ye Fan looked too young, it was hard for people to believe that he was a doctor, especially the schoolbag behind him was even more eye-catching.

Ye Fan looked indifferent, and asked back: "According to the current situation, your grandfather will suffocate to death within 5 minutes at most. Are you sure you won't let me save him?"

"I, can I trust you?" The woman's eyes were filled with worry.

"can!"

The woman stared at Ye Fan, and she didn't know why, but somehow she didn't stop her. She took a deep breath and turned her back with difficulty.

Seeing this, Ye Fan took off the clothes on the old man's upper body. At this time, the old man's lungs had bulged, and he held his breath. His right hand holding the gel pen was raised high and fell heavily. The gel pen pierced into the old man's upper left chest. .

Suddenly, there were exclamations all around.

Surprised by Ye Fan's actions, the onlookers quickly covered their eyes, and there was a huge wave in their hearts.

Are you sure you're saving lives, not murder?

OMG!

These voices did not bother Ye Fan in the slightest. He is now thinking about saving the old man and going to school for the exam.

After checking the insertion depth, he opened the back cap of the gel pen, pinched the refill with two fingers and pulled it out forcefully, blood gushed out instantly, staining his white shirt red.

This scene is astonishing!

The two courageous men swallowed uncontrollably, their expressions dull.

Will it be... put to death?

I have never seen such a way of saving people, it is too violent!

After the blood sprayed out, the old man's breathing quickly became smoother.

Ye Fan secretly heaved a sigh of relief. This was his first time practicing medicine, and he was somewhat nervous. Fortunately, everything went smoothly.

"All right."

Ye Fan got up and took off his coat, the strong smell of blood made him frown, walked to the side of the woman who was in a daze, took the phone back, and said: "Don't move the pen on your grandpa's chest, wait for the doctor to come." Yes, he knows what to do."

After finishing speaking, he turned around and was about to leave, but just as he took a step, the woman stopped him, "My grandfather is bleeding so much now, you can't leave!"

No one knows exactly what is going on with grandpa now, she can't just let the boy in front of her leave.

Ye Fan turned around, with a helpless face, and said: "I still have something to do, I really can't stay longer, your grandfather is not in danger for a short time, just wait for the ambulance to arrive."

"Then you can't go either!"

The woman's pretty face was extremely resolute.

At this moment, the old man on the ground slowly opened his eyes, and said intermittently: "Ziyi,...business card, let him...go, thank you..., leave his phone number..."

Chapter 110 System Rewards

Ye Fan looked down at the business card in his hand, which only had his name and phone number on it.

Gu Yun?

This name seems to have been heard somewhere.

However, he didn't think much about it, he stuffed his business card into his trouser pocket, turned around and walked towards the gate of the community not far away.

The onlookers stood there stunned, their faces not only shocked, but also shocked.

Are the young people of today so awesome?

After leaving, Ye Fan didn't go directly to school. It's already [-]:[-], and he couldn't catch up with the first Chinese test anyway.

This time the exam will be invigilated by a teacher from a foreign school, and if he is late, he will be disqualified from the exam. Besides, he is covered in blood, so it is not good for him to go to school directly.

As soon as he got home, the sound of the system sounded in his mind.

"Ding--"

"Healing the wounded and saving lives, under evaluation..."

"Rated B, reward 100 merit points."

Ye Fan, who was closing the door, paused slightly, and a look of surprise flashed in his eyes.

"so much?"

In the incident just now, he was just trying to save people, that's all.

Unexpectedly, he unexpectedly obtained 100 merit points.

There are gains and losses, and there are gains and losses. It is a good thing to get 100 merit points, but he lost the qualification for the Chinese exam, and indirectly lost the opportunity to go shopping with Ning Xi on weekends.

Ugh!

Ye Fan suppressed many thoughts, went directly into the bathroom, and after tossing for nearly 10 minutes, he finally got rid of the bloody smell on his body, put on his clothes, and went out to school.

At this time, there was no one on the side of the road, and an ambulance presumably took him to the hospital.

When I arrived at school, it was already eight fifty.

Ye Fan came outside the classroom, and through the window, he saw Ning Xi was taking the exam with his head down. Apart from being serious, there was also a hint of doubt on his face.

Fu Guoxu, who was proctoring the exam, noticed Ye Fan outside the classroom. He greeted the teacher on the podium, walked out of the classroom, came to Ye Fan's side and asked, "Which class are you in?"

"Teacher, my name is Ye Fan, and I'm a student in Class Two, the class you're invigilating."

Ye Fan nodded politely.

Fu Guoxu frowned, and said in a bad tone: "What time is it now? You still know to come to school? As a student, you dare to be late even for the exam..."

Facing the reprimand, Ye Fan interrupted: "Teacher, I encountered an accident on the road."

"Humph!"

Fu Guoxu didn't believe Ye Fan's words, and said coldly: "According to the rules of the one-model joint exam, if you are late, you will be disqualified from the exam. Just wait outside the classroom and enter the classroom after the Chinese exam is over."

"it is good."

Ye Fan wasn't surprised by this result, he didn't expect the invigilator to be lenient.

In the classroom, many students saw this scene, some gloated, and some were curious.

Ye Fan turned a blind eye to these gazes. He lay on the armrest, took out a book from his school bag and began to flip through it. There was still nearly an hour before the Chinese exam, and he was still idle, so time should not be wasted.

"Reading for 10 minutes, experience +1."

"Reading for 10 minutes, experience +1."

Imperial Central Hospital.

Outside the operating room, Gu Ziyi was leaning against the wall with worried eyes.

"Crack-"

The door of the operating room opened, and a doctor wearing a mask came out, "Are you the patient's family member?"

"Yes, I am."

Gu Ziyi anxiously asked: "Doctor, how is my grandfather?"

"The patient is out of danger, don't worry."

Hearing this, Gu Ziyi breathed a sigh of relief, and his tense heart finally fell to the ground.

The doctor's eyes were full of curiosity, and he asked aloud, "May I ask you, who did the emergency treatment?"

"First aid?" Gu Ziyi froze for a moment.

"Correct."

The doctor was very emotional, with admiration in his voice, "During the operation just now, I checked the condition of the patient's lungs. If it wasn't for the pen holder on the patient's chest, the patient would have suffocated to death if he couldn't make it to the hospital. Moreover, the depth and angle of pen holder insertion are too precise, and the technique is quite professional, so I want to get to know this master."

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