The system asked me to be a teacher

Chapter 416 Zhou Yong Who Saved People

Immediately afterwards, he began to tell the whole story of the matter.

The colleague who was injured was Wang Yong. He was visiting relatives at home. When he passed a mountain village, he found a house on fire.

In front of the door, a young woman was calling for help.

He hurried over to ask about the situation, and it turned out that the woman's daughter was still trapped in the house.

She wanted to rush in to save her, but the fire was so big that her hair was burned and her clothes were riddled with holes.

Without saying a word, Wang Yong rushed in immediately.

The fire was too big and the terrain was unfamiliar. After searching for a long time, I heard a faint cry for help in a corner.

He ran over with difficulty and saw a four-year-old girl curled up in the bathroom motionless.

After finding the person, Wang Yong rushed out again against the flames.

At this time, the ambulance and the fire engine arrived at the same time...

Kong Meng glanced at Xie Qiangdong, made sure that he was not in danger, and left with Zuo Qingru and the middle-aged policeman.

Two minutes later, Kong Meng stared blankly at the ward in front of him: "Is your colleague also in this hospital?"

He thought that the other party should be far away, but he didn't expect Wang Yong and Xie Qiangdong to be in the same building.

It's just that Xie Qiangdong is on the 10th floor and Wang Yong is on the 14th floor.

Zuo Qingru glanced at him: "Otherwise? Do you think our criminal police are idle?"

"Interpol?" Kong Meng was stunned again.

Zuo Qingru said: "Of course it's the criminal police, if Brother Quan and I were not waiting anxiously outside the ward, we wanted to go down and relax.

How could elites like us intervene in civil disputes like yours? "

Confucius and Mencius: "..."

"Elite? Just you?"

Brother Quan's name is Li Dengquan. Not only is he dressed in ordinary clothes, but his appearance is even more ordinary.

Zuo Qingru is very beautiful, but because she is so beautiful, it is difficult to get involved with the criminal police.

Zuo Qingru rolled his eyes at him, and snorted, "Don't look down on people, Brother Quan is the best detective in our police force, and I..."

"Cough cough..."

Coughing sounded, and a nurse lady came out of the ward: "What are you doing? Don't you know that this is the most important place in the ward?"

Zuo Qingru quickly covered her mouth.

Kong Meng shook his head and followed Li Dengquan into the ward.

This is an independent ward with two beds, one of which is a young man.

Thick gauze was wrapped around the young man's head and body, his eyes were closed, and he was in a coma.

Next to the hospital bed, is a mother and daughter.

The mother is about 25 and six years old, and the daughter is only three years old.

Confucius and Mencius, who observed carefully, found that the three-year-old daughter was covered with Band-Aids every now and then, and there were faint burn marks on her skin.

Seeing Confucius and Mencius coming, the two quickly got up from the hospital bed.

Zuo Qingru said: "This is Sister Wan, this is Yaya, brother Yong saved her.

Sister Wan, this is Teacher Kong, who is very skilled in medicine, I asked him to show Brother Yong. "

"Hello there!"

Sister Wan hurriedly greeted her with a thick Dutch accent.

But Yaya next to him said: "This uncle, you must save Uncle Yong.

Uncle Yong is so pitiful, he was injured in order to save Yaya, he is in great pain now..."

Zhou Wan hurriedly grabbed her daughter: "Yaya, don't talk nonsense."

"But what I said is true?" Yaya's tone was very innocent.

"you……"

She looked at Kongmeng again apologetically: "I'm sorry, the kid is talking nonsense, don't mind."

Zuo Qingru gave Zhou Wan a hard look: "Sister Wan, what do you mean, do you think Teacher Kong can't save Brother Yong?"

Zhou Wan quickly shook her head: "How come? The doctor who can be invited by Xiaoru must be the best doctor, it's just Dayong's situation..."

She didn't say the next thing, but everyone knew what she meant.

Wang Yong suffered extensive burns. Although he was out of danger, it was only temporary, because in this case, there is a possibility of recurrence at any time.

And the doctor has made a judgment, the next month is the most critical.

If Wang Yong can persevere, he can survive, if not, the consequences...

But even if he does survive, he will spend the rest of his life in sickness and weakness.

The skin is the most important organ of the human body. Its function is to expel various harmful substances from the body through perspiration.

Once the skin is burned, it cannot perspire.

Then you can only rely on the liver to detoxify.

In this way, the pressure on the liver can be imagined.

Zuo Qingru immediately looked at Kong Meng: "Mr. Kong, you..."

Confucius and Mencius couldn't deny it: "I need to see the situation first."

As he said that, he squatted down and checked Wang Yong in all aspects.

Finally, he stood up.

Zuo Qingru quickly asked: "Mr. Kong, how is it? Can you save him with a silver needle?"

Confucius shook his head: "The silver needle is not omnipotent, its principle is to stimulate the human body's instincts by stimulating the acupoints of the human body.

For example, Xie Qiangdong, his lung lobe was punctured, causing his lungs to shrink severely.

This is also the reason why those doctors were powerless. They could only suture Xie Qiangdong's lungs, but they could not resuscitate the cardiopulmonary function.

I used silver needles to stimulate the acupoints on his body for one purpose, which is to help his lung function recover.

Wang Yong was injured on the skin, and it was a large area of ​​burns. The cells on the surface of his skin were completely necrotic, so how could he be cured by silver needles? "

After he finished speaking, Zuo Qing's eyes that were as hopeful as Xi Yi's eyes instantly withered: "Is it impossible to save? I was thinking too much.

Brother Yong is such a good person, he never expected to end up like this..."

Her tears flowed down involuntarily.

"woo woo woo woo……"

A cry sounded, it was Zhou Wan.

She cried and said, "It's all my fault. If I hadn't begged him to save someone, he wouldn't have rushed in. I..."

Li Dengquan hurriedly persuaded: "Ms. Zhou, don't do this, Dayong did this willingly.

And he is the best criminal police fighter in our criminal police team, not to mention him, anyone in our criminal police team can't stand by and do nothing when encountering such a situation. "

Zuo Qingru also said: "Sister Wan, I don't mean to blame you, it's just that I feel sad."

Zhou Wan shook her head: "Actually, I could have rushed into the situation at that time.

I tried three times, the first time I burned my hair, the second time I couldn't keep my eyes open from the smoke and heat, and the third time my clothes burned...

So I dare not try again, I can only call for help instinctively.

I thought I was powerless, but the truth is, I was too timid and too timid myself.

Dayong can rush in, why can't I?

Most importantly, he is fully capable of getting out of the house unscathed.

When he saw Yaya, Yaya hid under the sink, and the faucet was turned on again, so that she persisted until the end.

It was Dayong who was afraid that Yaya would be burned when she went out, so he took off his clothes and put them on for her.

In fact, Yaya's clothes were wet at the time, even if he didn't take off his clothes, Yaya would be fine, and he could use his clothes to resist the burning of the flames.

Can……"

After speaking, she began to cry again.

"Mom, don't cry, Yaya promises to be very good in the future, don't cry..."

"..."

"Cough cough..."

Just when the atmosphere was at its lowest point, Confucius and Mencius said with some embarrassment: "I said, can you listen to me first?"

Zuo Qingru was taken aback: "Finish? Didn't you already make it clear? What else do you want to say?"

Confucius said: "I said silver needles couldn't save him, but I didn't say other methods couldn't save him!"

Zuo Qingru was surprised and said: "What? You mean, you have other methods?"

Kong Meng nodded: "Of course, have you ever seen a doctor who can only use silver needles but can extract white mushrooms?"

Zuo Qingru: "..."

Confucius and Mencius stretched out their hands, "Is there any paper and pen?"

Zuo Qingru was taken aback for a moment, and then realized: "Paper and pen? Wait a minute, I'll go buy it right away."

Regardless of whether what Confucius and Mencius said was true or not, Zuo Qingru felt that she had to gamble.

Even Kong Meng shook his head: "Forget it, I will send you a message, and you can take the medicine according to the text on the message. When you buy the pen and paper, the day lily will be cold."

Zuo Qingru: "..."

Twenty minutes later, Zuo Qingru came back with big bags and small bags. When she saw Kong Meng, she couldn't help complaining:

"You prescribe too many kinds of medicines, right? The nurse who dispensed the medicines was busy for 8 minutes.

If I hadn't used my police card to jump in line, let alone now, even if I waited another hour, I wouldn't be able to come back. "

Sure enough, she was carrying a thick stack of medicines, and after a rough look, there were no less than a hundred kinds.

Kong Meng was a little embarrassed: "Really? I'm sorry, I didn't expect this to happen."

Zuo Qingru: "?
What do you mean by 'I didn't expect this to happen'? "

Kong Meng: "The reason I prescribe so many medicines is to protect the ancestral formula of my Confucius family.

So don't look at you procrastinating so much, but there are only eight kinds that are really useful! "

Zuo Qingru: "..."

After thinking for a while, he took out a small bag: "Can this Changbai Mountain ginseng be used?"

Kong Meng: "Ginseng has the purpose of improving the body's immunity and enhancing the body's resistance of patients.

If you really want to mix in a little bit, it is still a bit protective for the body. "

Zuo Qingru: "?"

What does it mean to really want to get involved?to be frank!
Confucius and Mencius had no choice but to tell the truth: "I didn't plan to use it at first. This thing is very expensive, and the price/performance ratio is very poor."

Zuo Qingru: "If you didn't tell me in advance, if I had known this, I wouldn't have bought it. Just for this, I lost my salary for three months."

Kong Meng patted his forehead, and the next moment he said embarrassedly: "I didn't think carefully. By the way, aren't you a policeman? You can use this identity to make the hospital refund the medicine."

Zuo Qingru: "..."

She was speechless.

My aunt just used the police to save people, which is considered a violation of the regulations. Why, you want me to violate the regulations twice a day?
"Stop talking nonsense, you are so capable, why don't you hurry up?"

Kong Meng nodded, and saw that he picked out a small pile of medicines bought by Zuo Qingru, poured them into a bowl, and added alcohol.

A special reminder, this is medical alcohol, with an alcohol purity of up to 75%.

Therefore, as soon as he opened the bottle cap, the whole ward was filled with the smell of alcohol, as if it was not a patient lying there, but an alcoholic.

Alcohol and some drug powder were mixed together, and Kong Meng began to stir non-stop.

Strange to say, the medicine that was originally a powder gradually turned into a paste under his stirring.

The pungent smell of alcohol is also gone, replaced by a pleasant fragrance.

Zuo Qingru and the others couldn't help opening their eyes wide, it was amazing.

Taking out a tongue depressor from the side, Kong Meng applied some plaster.

Then he gently removed the gauze from Wang Yong's head.

The horrible picture came into view, and Wang Yong's head was covered with thick black blood scabs.

Kind of like an old half-burnt blackened tree root.

But no one at the scene was scared by this scene.

Needless to say, Zuo Qingru, Zhou Wan's face was full of distress, and even Yaya looked at Wang Yong worriedly.

Kong Meng gently applied the ointment to the opponent's face.

I don't know if there is some special ingredient mixed in the medicine, but Wang Yong moaned comfortably within 5 minutes after the plaster was applied to Wang Yong's face.

Kong Meng nodded, it seems that his formula is correct.

He opened another bandage on the face of the other party, and applied the plaster on it according to the original method.

In this way, he kept moving, and the bandages on Wang Yong's body became less and less.

In the end, all the burnt areas were smeared with medicine.

"Hey, what are you doing?"

A woman's voice sounded at the door.

After she saw the scene in the room clearly, her expression changed instantly.

"Who told you to move the patient? If the patient has something wrong, who can bear the responsibility?"

Kong Meng glanced at her and said, "I did the thing, and I will take responsibility for it when it happens."

The woman's face was pulled down again: "Who are you? Why do you say these things, hey, what about you..."

But Confucius and Mencius turned their heads and stretched out their hands to pick up the black scab on Wang Yong's body.

The woman was about to stop it, but the next moment, her eyes widened.

"Impossible! How is this possible?"

I can't blame her for having such an expression, but after Confucius and Mencius peeled off the blood scab on Wang Yong's body in public, the skin that was so dark that he couldn't bear to look directly at it seemed that it had never been burned before.

The others were also dumbfounded.

Before Wang Yong was injured, they deliberately checked the severity of the disease on the Internet.

Especially for the recovery of burned skin.

With the current level of medicine, there is only one way to restore this kind of skin, which is to transplant it from other parts.

But this situation is only suitable for small area burns, and burns on the face.

If it is a large area, even Da Luo Immortal can't do anything.

but……

Confucius and Mencius ignored the astonishment of these people, his hands were gentle and dexterous, so that Wang Yong on the hospital bed didn't feel anything, and all the scabs were peeled off.

Everyone saw a brand new Wang Yong.

People who knew him were even more surprised. The current Wang Yong is no different from before except for a little fairer skin.

In other words, Confucius and Mencius succeeded?

"Hum..."

Wang Yong, who had been in a coma, suddenly turned over, and his breathing was much stronger than before.

The next moment, he slowly opened his eyes.

"I... Where is this? Qingru, Brother Quan, are you all here?
And you, aren't you the girl who yelled?
And little girl, what's your name?
At that time, if you were not clever enough to turn on the faucet, even if I have three heads and six arms, I can't do anything..."

Seeing Wang Yong mentioning herself, Yaya immediately excitedly said: "Uncle, my name is Yaya, and I am a smart and obedient boy."

(End of this chapter)