The Almighty God of War of the Female President

"I'm going to take out the routine loan den, do you know the name of this company?"

"I have it on my phone."

Ye Xiang looked through his father's mobile phone and found the name of the company.When he searched on Baidu, he found the address of the company, and prepared to rush there with bare hands:

"I suspect that this routine loan company is also related to Ye Yu. Either he ran it, or he was a shareholder. He hid behind the scenes to entrap you, torture you, and make you commit suicide. They will die without evidence and are safe and sound."

"You don't have evidence, how can you find them?"

"Anyway, go smash it first and then talk about it."

Ye Xiang said as he walked out.

Ye Guojun hurriedly grabbed him:

"You go alone, aren't you going to die?"

Ye Xiang thought to himself, in a foreign country, I broke into the camp of terrorist organizations alone, beat them to death, and finally captured more than a dozen terrorists alive.What is this small routine loan company afraid of?
"If you want me to go with you, I caused this disaster. You can't let you take this risk alone."

Ye Guojun wanted to go with him, Ye Xiang pushed him back into the house, went out and called an online car-hailing car and rushed to that place.

The online car-hailing car passed by a road, and there was a construction site near the roadside. The safety measures on the scaffolding were well done. The safety net was dense and neat, and there were no defects.

But suddenly, a short steel bar of about one meter fell from the ten-storey scaffolding, like a black ghost, staggering straight into the road.

At this time, a mother and son happened to pass by on the road.

The rebar pierced diagonally through the boy's chest and poked out from the back.It's like a big fish being jabbed by a speargun and nailed to the road.

Miserable.

The boy is about ten years old, with a slightly thin body.His face was pale, and he fainted from the pain on the spot, bleeding profusely from his chest and back.

The boy's mother was so frightened that she almost fainted. After she stood upright, she stopped crying and shouted desperately:

"God, come and save my little star—"

Passers-by gathered around to watch one after another, all of them were stupefied by this terrifying scene.

Onlookers quickly surrounded the scene of the accident.

Ye Xiang hurriedly pulled the online car-hailing car to the side, stepped out, and ran towards the crowd.

The boy lying on the road began to twitch.

Seeing that her son was bleeding profusely and was about to die of pain, her mother squatted down and stretched out her hand to pull out the steel bars on her son's chest.

"Can't pull it out!"

Ye Xiang yelled, quickly moved away from the crowd, and knelt down to stop her.

The woman is in her 30s, looks pretty, and wears luxurious clothes. She is either a rich lady or a white-collar petty bourgeoisie.

"you are a doctor?"

The woman wiped her tears and asked Ye Xiang.

Ye Xiang said:
"I'm not a doctor, but I can save him."

"Not a doctor, what do you know?"

The woman glared at him angrily, and insisted on pulling out the steel bars on her son's chest.

"As soon as you pull it out, the blood will spurt out, and he will die soon."

Ye Xiang stopped her, then turned around and shouted at the crowd:

"Whoever can do me a favor, call 120."

"If you don't pull it out, he will die of pain."

The woman yelled at Ye Xiang like crazy:
"You are not a doctor, so leave it alone."

All the audience were silent and held their breath.

The boy's legs twitched less and less, and his mouth began to foam.

"By the time the ambulance came, he would have died of pain."

The woman pushed Ye Xiang away and reached out to pull out the steel bars.

Ye Xiang tried his best to block her away.

"This kid is dead."

Someone pointed to the boy and said.

The boy kicked his legs, his face was ashen, and he lay there motionless.

The woman burst into tears:

"My little star—"

Ye Xiang immediately reached out and grabbed the boy's hands, tightly pinching the life points of his two middle fingers.

Ye Xiang studied medicine in the Special Forces for two years, and went overseas with a medical research ship to aid doctors. In his spare time, he couldn't read a lot of medical books, so he learned amazing medical skills.

After pinching for a while, the boy's feet twitched again, and his eyes slowly opened.

He frowned and said softly:
"Mom, I hurt."

The woman realized that this strange young man could really save his son.

With a "poof", she knelt down to Ye Xiang:

"Good man, you saved my son's life."

Ye Xiang said to him calmly:

"Get up and call an ambulance."

"I've dialed 120, it should be here soon."

someone in the crowd said.

At this time, the person in charge of the construction site also came over, but stood there, terrified and at a loss.

Ye Xiang tightly grasped the boy's hand, and injected the real energy in his body into the boy's body to stop the bleeding and pain.

The blood on the boy's chest and back slowly stopped.

After a while, an ambulance arrived.

The two doctors came down, looked at the boy on the ground, and were also taken aback by this terrifying scene.

One of the doctors said:
"Fortunately, the steel bar was not pulled out, otherwise, he would not have been saved."

The doctor carried the boy onto the stretcher, but Ye Xiang still refused to let go of his hand:
"I want to follow and let go of his hand, the blood in his body will be drained, and if he can't reach the hospital, he will die."

The middle-aged doctor looked at Ye Xiang and said in surprise:
"Can your hand stop the bleeding?"

"Yes." Ye Xiang nodded, his body followed the stretcher.

"Doctor, he saved my son just now, let him go."

The boy's mother begged the doctor.

The doctor shook his head, but still agreed to let Ye Xiang get in the car.

When they arrived at the hospital, they lifted the boy down and pushed him into the operating room immediately.

Ye Xiang wanted to follow up in the operating room, but the doctor refused to let him in, and there was an argument at the door.

The boy's mother went to pay the fee with the person in charge of the construction site.

"Are you a surgeon?"

The chief surgeon frowned and asked Ye Xiang.

Ye Xiang said:
"I'm not a doctor, but I can help him stop the bleeding, and I can also help you avoid breaking his blood vessels when pulling out the steel bars."

The chief surgeon is called Long Shengjun, a famous surgical knife, how can he tolerate an outsider who is not a doctor into the operating room?

"Who are you? You underestimate us, don't you? We can't even stop bleeding? Pulling steel bars will also pull out blood vessels?"

Long Shengjun said angrily:
"Get out, don't affect our operation."

Another doctor came up to push Ye Xiang away and close the door of the operating room.

"If you don't believe me, let me try it."

He said as he let go of the boy's right wrist.

Blood gushed out of the boy's chest and back immediately.

"Ah, it's really bleeding, give him a blood transfusion."

Several doctors and nurses pushed the operating trolley in and immediately gave the boy a blood transfusion.

Ye Xiang followed the operating room.

"A capillary in this boy is embedded in the groove of the steel bar. If the steel bar is pulled out without an operation, the blood vessel will be broken."

Ye Xiang pointed to the steel bars on the boy's chest and said.

"how do you know?"

Putting on surgical gloves and preparing for surgery, Long Shengjun asked in surprise.

Ye Xiang still said calmly:

"I also know which groove it is embedded in, and how to pull out the steel bar so as not to break it."

"Who are you?"