Ah, the team doctor is actually a light elf!

There was a chaotic flow of people, noisy sounds, accompanied by crying and shouting, and the smell of blood mixed with the smell of gasoline was carried by the wind.

"This way! This way! Quick, save people."

A familiar calm voice came from beside Yinyin, it was Dr. Zhao!

His slightly aged figure was like a sharp sword at this moment, unswervingly leading the doctors behind him, cutting through the chaos and crowds, and rushing towards the bloody hell ahead.

Yinyin reacted, suppressed the thumping heartbeat in her heart, held the silver needle in her pocket, and rushed forward.

Before he even took two steps, his arm was pulled.

She looked back.

The driver looked anxious: "Doctor Lu, are you going to the front to help? It's too dangerous!"

He pointed to the vehicle in front of him: "If there is an oil leak in this vehicle, an explosion may occur at any time. If you are injured by the explosion, I can't explain it to the boss."

explode?

Another small piece of fuzzy memory lit up. Knowing that the vehicle might explode and the huge power of the explosion, Yinyin felt even more sincere admiration for Dr. Zhao who had just rushed in.

Not afraid of life and death, doctors are kind-hearted.

Yinyin pulled his hand away and said quickly: "It's okay, I will protect myself."

She has protective spells, so no matter how powerful the explosion is, it will not be life-threatening. For her, the rest of the external injuries can be treated by the power of light circulating in her body.

When Yinyin ran over, there were many doctors running in this direction.

Countless doctors who had just been chatting in the auditorium now looked anxious and hurried away against the flow of people towards the most critical place.

The crowd, who were originally slightly panicked, finally became calmer after seeing this scene.

There was an aftertaste of panic and fear, and the voice was still a little trembling.

"I just heard them say, these are all doctors?"

"I saw them coming out of many different cars. How come there are so many doctors here?"

"I found out! There is an award ceremony, and these are all famous and good doctors!"

As someone found out his identity, there was finally a hint of joy at the scene.

"With so many doctors, can everyone in the front be saved?"

"It can definitely be saved. There are many doctors for this person, so nothing will happen to him."

But then someone with sharp eyes sharply pointed out the problem.

"You see, none of them have any medical equipment around them, and they are all wearing formal clothes. How can anyone come out to participate in such an event and bring rescue medical supplies? It may be a bit difficult."

Someone else was pessimistic and pointed out another question: "I read this introduction and found that many doctors here are not emergency doctors. The higher the doctor's level, the more specialized he is in a certain field. If he has not been exposed to other fields for so many years, will it happen? A little unfamiliar?"

The joy that had just risen in the crowd was instantly washed away.

Such concerns are somewhat justified.

Just as Yinyin ran over and worked with the people who came over to help, she opened the door of a car that seemed to be relatively intact and not seriously damaged, and rescued the injured person sitting in the driver's seat. She discovered that many doctors were facing such a dilemma. .

There were slightly anxious and weak sounds coming from the surroundings.

"Dean, we don't have any gauze, tourniquet, or alcohol. This is not the way to go."

"I have a patient here who was punctured in the chest. We must call the fire department quickly to rescue him. How long will it take for the ambulance to come? He will be in danger if he doesn't come."

Others were kneeling on the ground, applying pressure to stop the bleeding of the wounded lying flat on the ground. They kept calling for the unconscious wounded, and finally said nervously: "Director Zhao, this patient has lost too much blood and is at risk of hemorrhagic shock. He must be given an infusion immediately." .”

Dr. Zhao, who was elegant and peaceful just now, is now calm and restrained, like a taut string, wandering around in all directions, trying to maintain the scene.

Yinyin looked at the unconscious wounded man whom she had just rescued, and she also calmed herself down.

His face was pale, his lips were purple, and he was obviously deprived of oxygen.

While resuscitating him according to the cardiopulmonary resuscitation procedure, she also injected the power of light into his body through the part where her hand was in contact with his heart, and cast small spells.

A steady stream of milky white light power flows into the patient's body along the palm of his hand.

Bleeding injuries were completely avoided as long as they were not fatal, the broken ribs were quickly rejoined, and the broken blood vessels were quickly repaired... With only a few innocuous injuries left, the man lying on the ground slowly opened his eyes.

He raised his hand to rub his eyes, but was frightened by the blood on his hand. Feeling the pain coming from his head, recalling the sharp pain he felt just before he passed out, he asked with a cry: "I Are you going to die?”

The hoarse and broken voice was filled with despair.

Upon hearing this, Yinyin patted his uninjured and fleshy thigh: "You're fine, just some skin injuries. You fainted from shock. You're still not a man!"

Yinyin took the lead, and her slightly sarcastic tone calmed people down.

She pulled him up, pointed to the safe rear and said, "Go and stay over there. We'll go to the hospital later for a debridement and then a bandage."

First, a wave of unconvinced anger surged into the man's heart, and his face, which had been a little pale just now, suddenly turned red. However, it was soon replaced by a wave of joy. He was fine! Seeing Lu Qingyin's back leaving without hesitation, she believed this even more.

Finally we reached a safe place.

He is also afraid that a car will explode!

Some people came forward to help rescue people from the car. Naturally, there were also people who did not dare to come forward to help, or who had to take care of children and could not leave. The man walked here with blood on his face and hands, attracting many people. sight.

"Brother, what are you...? I just saw you unconscious there, looking like you were about to die, and the doctor was rescuing you."

The man touched his body and murmured: "The doctor said I'm fine. I just had a small injury on my head. It's nothing serious."

"Brother, you are very lucky. The front of the car was flattened, but you are still fine."

"Are you saying that you fainted from fright? Hahaha~"

His appearance eased the worried and nervous mood in the crowd.

Amid the relieved smiles of the people around him, the man blushed, angry and annoyed, but in the end he laughed along with him.

"Yeah, I'm quite lucky."

"Brother, can you lend me your mobile phone? I can let my family know that they are safe."

After the man got the mobile phone, he dialed a number skillfully: "Daughter-in-law, hey, hey, don't worry, I'm fine, don't cry after reading the news, nothing happened to me, you man is lucky, just click Skin trauma.”

As he spoke, he covered the still painful injury on his head, and a few crystal tears overflowed from his eyes. With the joy of surviving the disaster, he cried and laughed at the same time.

On Yinyin's side, she sent away the first injured patient and wanted to find the second vehicle that no doctor had taken over yet.

After all, before anyone else has checked, as long as there is no excessive blood stains and the damage to the vehicle is not too severe, she can use the power of light to treat it without restraint.

But unfortunately, there were many doctors at the scene, and there were doctors in front of all the vehicles. No one could be rescued by her alone and thrown away with a healing spell like the first person.

Yinyin heard another child crying loudly.

She looked back and saw a black car next to it. Doctor Zhao and his people were rescuing a family of three. The child was also covered in blood, and his face was covered with sweat and tears. He kept crying, and his voice was hoarse. .

"It hurts so much, wuwuwu, it hurts so much, mom, wow, mom~ mom~"

The doctor holding him couldn't comfort the child no matter what, and didn't reply no matter how he asked. He just kept hurting and crying. The doctor could only quickly conduct a full body examination and feel for possible injuries.

Yinyin walked over in three steps at a time and heard the doctor say: "Teacher, this child may need to go to the hospital for further examination."

Yinyin whispered: "Give me the child."

Dr. Zhao was slightly surprised: "Dr. Lu!"

He hesitated for a moment and then said: "Xiao Zhang, give the child to Dr. Lu."

The man couldn't wait to get rid of the child who was crying heartbrokenly.

The strange thing is that as soon as the child was held in Yinyin's arms, her voice slowly became quieter, her little head pressed tightly against her shoulder, and her cry turned into a small sob: "It hurts, sister, it hurts so much." .”

Yinyin patted him and coaxed softly: "Be good, it won't hurt soon."

She glanced at the doctor who had just examined the child. She didn't know what "need to go to the hospital for further examination" meant. Did she not see the problem? Or did you see the injury in the child's body but didn't dare to diagnose it?

She put the child on a coat spread on the ground. The child was still holding the corners of her clothes tightly in his hands. He was obviously in pain, fearing that the pain would come back as soon as he left her.

Yinyin covered the child's eyes with her hands: "Don't cry. Just count down for three seconds. Sister, I promise you won't be in pain soon."

She half-crouched beside the child, covering the child's eyes with her left hand. She took out two silver needles with her right hand, inserted them easily, and gently twisted them on the child's body.

The child's surprised voice sounded: "Sister, I really don't feel any pain anymore!"

All the doctors around him, as long as the situation at hand was not urgent, glanced over.

Is this the rumored "sealing needle"?

The child felt no pain at all, but he turned his head and tears started to flow again: "Mom, Dad."

The child didn't understand anything except that his parents were covered in blood and wouldn't hug him as usual, let alone talk to him.

He subconsciously looked for help from someone who would make him feel less hurt:

"Sister, please save my parents, please."

His voice was crying and nasal, which made people worried. He even got up from the ground, pulled the clothes of the only sister he believed in, and wanted to walk in the direction of his parents.

The child was only a little taller than her knees, and her hands were soft, so she couldn't pull her easily.

Yinyin picked him up and saw that the child's mother's condition was basically stable, so she put him next to her mother.

"How about you stay here with your mother? If you hold her hand, she won't feel any pain."

The child nodded obediently, holding his mother's big hand that hung weakly by his side with his small hand. He sat on the ground, raised his head with moist eyes, and asked: "Sister, can I hold mom with one hand and hold mom with the other?" Hold daddy’s hand? That way they won’t hurt.”

Lu Qingyin rubbed his head and comforted him: "There is a doctor uncle who is saving your dad. Mom is in pain. You hold her hand here so that she won't be in pain."

The child's uncontrollable tears rubbed his shoulders, and he sat on the ground in a soft ball, motionless. He tried his best to hold the big hands tightly with his small hands, and shouted softly: "Mom, it doesn't hurt." "

Seeing the child like this, several doctors around him couldn't bear it.

Yinyin turned to see the child's father and asked nervously: "How is he doing?"

A doctor who left to see the situation at some point came back with a trembling tone: "The back is completely blocked, and it seems like you can't even see the end. Ambulances and fire trucks are all blocked on the road."

After hearing his words, many people looked back and frowned.

But they didn't dare to speak or complain, for fear of damaging the will to live of their men who were treating the wounded.

Yinyin took two seconds to come out, and quickly used a [Light Search Technique] towards the rear. She saw a steady stream of cars coming from behind on the elevated highway, forming a long and dense queue.

Many traffic policemen were weaving in and out of the traffic, and they were present at the entrances and exits of each elevated highway, trying to clear the way.

Many ambulances were blocked on the road, making it difficult to move.

Some officers and soldiers on the fire truck got out of the vehicle one after another, carrying what looked like very heavy equipment on their backs, and ran in this direction in a row.

The nearest vehicles were all empty. Some came forward to help rescue people, while others stood by and watched. Many people still held mobile phones in their hands.

Yinyin retracted the searchlight and said to the doctors who were treating the family of three: "The traffic jam is so serious, it will probably take a while for the ambulance to arrive."

Everyone suddenly frowned. The man lying on the ground was pale and covered in cold sweat. At this moment, a mouthful of blood suddenly poured out of his mouth, and he clutched his stomach and cried out in pain.

The expressions of the doctors who had been around him changed suddenly.

"Heartbeat accelerated, pulse became faster, abdominal cramps, and massive vomiting of blood. I suspected liver and spleen rupture."

"He must have surgery immediately!"

"I can do this surgery, but we don't have the conditions now!"

Several doctors looked solemn, with sweat on their faces and a sense of powerlessness in their eyes.

Yin Yin could also see the piece of light element in his body, like countless torn pieces of rags, scattered in all directions.

Seeing that there were all cell phone cameras behind her, she hesitated for a moment, then took a step forward and said with confidence and determination:

"I'll try!"

With her small stature, she squeezed through the surrounding circle.

"This is internal bleeding, not trauma!"

Yinyin asked back: "You have no other choice, right?"

When internal organs rupture and bleed, modern medicine has no more sophisticated solution without surgery.

Yinyin didn't have time to care about other injuries on his body, so she took out three silver needles and was about to inject them into his liver when she felt a pulling force on his back.

Then there was a burst of crying: "Doctor, my grandson keeps crying out that it hurts. Go and give him a few injections quickly. He will cry until he passes away."

Yinyin quickly explained: "Grandma, don't worry, I'll go over and help you after I give this patient the acupuncture."

After she finished speaking, she turned around quickly. The situation of the man on the ground couldn't be delayed!

Unexpectedly, the old man behind him refused to comply. He grabbed her wrist and tried to pull her out: "First prick my grandson, just once. Soon, he will cry until he is about to die. Girl, you listen to me."

Several doctors around were anxious and came to help.

"Old man, this man's life is also at stake. Please make way for the doctor to give him the injection. He will be fine soon."

"Don't be ridiculous. The doctor's hand is injured, so he can't save people."

Yinyin glanced outside. She didn't need to look too much for Pang Dun, who was crying loudly. She could locate him in one go. Judging from the light element, the injury was not serious at all.

If it was really a critical moment, she would just let the old man do this.

Yin Yin was angry in her heart, and she didn't want to get entangled with her. She swung her hand outward and threw the person to the ground.

He hurriedly said: "Help me stop him."

She turned around and went back. During this delay of about ten seconds, more blood was vomited on the ground, and the situation became more critical.

Yin Yin didn't dare to raise her eyebrows, so she ran over with two big steps, suddenly stopped and squatted down, and the three needles almost fell down with their afterimages.

In everyone's eyes, there was an afterimage of her hand, and from Yinyin's perspective, a large amount of light power poured into his body.

Looking at the pool of vomited blood on the ground, she did not dare to make any big move to the rupture, otherwise she would not be able to explain why she vomited so much blood.

The knowledge I had learned was rolling rapidly in my mind, and cold sweat appeared on my forehead as I tried to recall the medical knowledge I had learned.

The power of light slowly flowed through the body along the silver needle, and combined with the medical knowledge she had learned, she left all the injuries that could be detected, slightly repaired the injuries that were impossible to observe and physically examined, and most importantly, , where the rupture occurred, a group of light power carefully protected it nearby, preventing the injury from worsening.

Finally, she left a spell to weaken the sense of pain.

Yin Yin's tense nerves relaxed and she almost sat down on the ground.

At the same time, she had to use various magic techniques, but the most terrible thing was that she couldn't use them to her fullest. She had to desperately recall the medical knowledge she had learned and use various just-right spells to control the injury within a certain range.

So tired, this feeling is so terrible.

The man on the ground was still pale, and there was still pain on his face, but he no longer vomited blood, and his eyes were a little clearer.

The doctors around her all looked at Yinyin in surprise, and the next second they were frightened by the cold sweat on her forehead and her long sigh of relief.

It seems that such treatment is not an easy thing for Dr. Lu.

Doctor Zhao came over, helped her up from the side, and asked with concern: "Doctor Lu, are you okay?"

Yinyin was embarrassed to let an old man help her, not to mention that she was not in big trouble and was very strong, but she had just been nervous for too long. She quickly waved her hand to show that she was fine.

The weak man on the ground said angrily: "Thank you."

The child next to her held her mother's hand tightly, tilted her head slightly and shouted softly: "Dad."

The man was trying hard to put away the pained expression on his face: "Be good, daddy is fine, please protect mommy."

The child choked and said, "Yeah, I'm good."

The condition of this family of three is stable, leaving two people to take care of them here. The rest of the doctors, under the arrangement of Director Zhao, rushed to treat the wounded in the surrounding areas.

Several groups of people around saw the scene just now, and they shouted almost at the same time:

"Doctor Lu, this way!"

"Dr. Lu, I have someone here..."

"Doctor Lu——"

It's not that they don't want to treat them, it's just that the conditions are too crude. Being able to stabilize the injuries of some of the wounded is already trying their best. If ordinary doctors came, they wouldn't be as good as them.

Yin Yin could tell that among these voices, there were people who had previously commented that her qualifications were too low and that it was unfair to receive this honorary title.

But now, the voice was full of conviction, a plea for help full of hope and trust.

The old man who had just been pulled away now rushed up again: "Dr. Lu, now you have time, go and give my grandson two injections."

Yinyin made sure that the crying little fat man was not seriously injured, turned around and left in the other direction.

"I don't have the ability to save your grandson."

The people who came to help save the patient saw that this man kept pestering the doctor who was being shouted at by everyone, and they all stepped forward to dissuade him.

"Human life is at stake, please stop making trouble."

Several people didn't dare to fight her, so they blocked her way. When the old man saw this, he sat on the ground and cried: "Oh my God, what kind of doctor is this? He refuses to save you. I'm going to file a complaint against you!" "

Uninvolved passers-by dared not touch her, but the family members of the patient lying in a pool of blood, waiting for treatment, did not have so much sense.

Yinyin came to a couple. In order to protect the wife of the co-pilot, the man turned the steering wheel and all the injuries fell on himself.

The wife staggered over with her hair disheveled and her body covered in blood. She looked like she would fight with anyone who dared to disturb her husband's life-saving efforts, which immediately scared off the bullying old woman.

When she came back, she saw that her husband, who had been unable to stop bleeding just now, had stopped bleeding.

Tears welled up in her eyes: "Is it possible to be saved? Can he survive without bleeding?"

The doctors around him were hesitant to speak.

Yinyin had already stabilized his injuries with the power of light, and she knew what was going on. She stepped forward and hugged her, patting her back gently: "It's okay, don't worry, he loves you so much, he will definitely not be able to leave you alone." Let’s go.”

Yinyin let go of her and quickly rushed to the next person.

There is a lack of equipment, and some people even don’t have a piece of gauze in their hands, making this kind of treatment extremely difficult.

If the doctors on site were not of high quality, the situation would probably be even worse.

Under such circumstances, Yin Yin, who can save people with just a few silver needles, is particularly precious.

Hopeful calls were heard from all over the place, "Doctor Lu!" "Doctor Lu~"

People's lives were at stake, so Lu Qingyin didn't have much time to hesitate. She worked hard to save people and tried to use the medical knowledge she had learned to control the degree of treatment within a certain range.

But soon, after Yinyin controlled the condition of the fifth wounded person, the silver needles she carried ran out.

Although she kept the needles in only two of them and did not take them out, the remaining needles were used and could not be used again without disinfection.

When she explained this situation, the bottles of alcohol that were used and cherished as treasures were now donated without hesitation: "I still have a little alcohol here!"

Some people in the surrounding area also hurriedly said: "I have a lighter here, can it be used for disinfection?"

Yin Yin's hard-working figure shuttled on the road full of injuries, and the silver needle in her hand reflected the dazzling light in the sun.

More than twenty minutes later, sweaty firefighters weaved through the traffic and ran to the scene.

For the few injured people who are still tightly sealed in the smashed and deformed car, and ordinary people are completely unable to rescue them, it is like a god coming.