Ah, the team doctor is actually a light elf!

The moment the uniformed firefighters arrive.

Yinyin seemed to feel that the anxious atmosphere around her had cooled down a bit.

She looked curiously at the firefighter running towards them.

Yin Yin didn't notice that more people's eyes fell on her.

For many people, why is she not their god?

The people who helped rescue people quickly stepped forward, led the firefighters inside, and pointed out the cars of several people who had not yet been rescued.

There were three cars in total, one of them was severely deformed, one was rolled over, and one... the door was completely deformed by pressure, and it was leaking oil.

The dark and viscous gasoline slowly slid down the white paint, eventually dripping to the ground, exuding a frightening smell.

After about ten minutes, the doctors at the scene had completely stabilized two-thirds of the injured, and Yinyin also controlled the remaining one-third of the seriously injured.

The situation at the scene seemed a little better. The injured people who had been rescued did not have any major problems for the time being. Even Fatty, who kept crying, stopped crying the moment he saw the firefighters arriving.

Yinyin ignored the old man's unkind gaze and walked to one of the cars.

There seems to be a bit of a stalemate here, with no immediate action being taken.

The doctor waiting next to the car, Yinyin remembers, said at the time: "As for the paper on targeted magnetic field pulse instrument, I do admit that it is very good, but I don't believe in acupuncture, and she is too young. How many years have you just graduated from college?”

Although he didn't say it in front of her, Yin Yin heard it while passing by, and she remembered the voice.

But now, the contempt and disapproval in his voice have completely disappeared, and his eager eyes are more like grabbing a life-saving straw.

"Doctor Lu, can you block his pain and stop his bleeding?"

To one side of his body, Yin Yin could see a person quietly leaning on the back of the seat in the twisted car door.

The finger-thick iron rods in the vehicle ahead were shaken off in the car accident, and one of them penetrated his chest, very close to his heart.

This iron rod is still very long, but it is still stuck in front of the car door and behind the car seat, pinning the whole person firmly in the car, unable to move.

The wounded man's posture was a bit strange, and the car door was deformed at an awkward angle. Even if the car door had been completely removed, there was no way to accommodate three people.

The doctor said anxiously: "Ideally, if you want to rescue the person, one person holds the steel rod tightly, and the other person cuts with a cutting machine, leaving only a small section at the front and back of the body. In order to prevent him from moving around in pain, he also cuts One person must hold down the injured person's body, and after rescuing the person, the last bit of the injury must be taken to the operating room."

But in this situation, there is obviously not enough space. No matter where it is removed, the steel rod inserted into the car from the front will be affected, aggravating the injury of the injured.

If it is not dismantled, there will not be enough space to carry out rescue operations.

It can be said that we are trapped in an extremely troublesome endless loop.

The firefighters had already heard about Lu Qingyin's situation when they were in the car and listened to the explanation of the scene.

Now, together with the doctor, they all looked at Yinyin with expectant eyes.

Faced with such ardent expectations, Yinyin nodded solemnly and said, "No problem."

She came to the car with the silver needle.

Although the space is not very spacious and the angle is not very strong, it is still easy for her petite figure.

All the remaining silver needles in Yinyin's hand fell down, and she moved them quickly, twisting them back and forth.

Her hand was so fast that it became an afterimage in everyone's eyes.

Of course, Yinyin didn't do it to show off her skills. Since she had acupuncture, she must do something.

The power of milky white light pours out, with a golden halo, and slowly penetrates into the body of the person in the car along the silver needle.

The power of light with golden broken light seemed to be surrounded by invisible power, following the skin and flesh pierced by the steel rod, surrounding the wound in circles.

Eventually, a stable spiral circle was formed, wrapping the injured area tightly.

Yinyin lowered her head and got out of the small space in the car.

He said calmly: "It's no problem now. His wound will not bleed for the time being, and his struggle with pain will not aggravate the injury."

In fact, this is not [Light Sealing Technique] at all. The Sealing Needle that everyone spreads around is just because it has appeared several times in the arena to help athletes calm down their injuries, which is why everyone gave it this nickname.

If the light sealing technique was really used and the wounded could clearly feel the steel rod in their body without any pain, they would probably be scared to death.

She didn't know how many different spells she had used today, but the situation was critical, and no one noticed these small differences, nor noticed everything she did secretly.

Of course Yinyin won't point it out, so let everyone think so for the time being.

After a while, two firefighters came forward, one standing by the car door with a cutting machine in his hand.

Another firefighter stood on one leg and knelt on the passenger seat with the other leg. He leaned forward and held the steel rod tightly close to his chest with a pair of strong hands to prevent the steel rod from vibrating.

The firefighter holding the cutting machine aimed it at a position about one palm long in front of the hands. The machine was already making a menacing sound.

He hesitated for a moment, then looked back at Lu Qingyin: "Is it true that she can't move?"

Yinyin's expression was serious and serious, and she solemnly said: "Don't worry, there will be no problem."

If she hits seven or eight spells and something goes wrong, wouldn't it be a disgrace to the elves?

"Wu hum~" "thorn——"

The sharp blade of the cutting machine collided with the thick steel rod, making a harsh sound.

But no one found it too noisy, and they all stared closely at the wounded man in the car whose chest was stained with blood and whose face was pale.

Yinyin also paid close attention, with both hands in her pockets, ready to perform magic tricks at any time in case of emergencies.

But the worst didn't happen.

The steel rod that spanned almost half of the car was cut off, and the person was successfully rescued.

The remaining section of the steel rod was on the chest, and no one dared to move it until the ambulance came.

The firefighters had relieved smiles on their faces.

The firefighter who was holding the cutting machine just now gave a thumbs up: "Doctor Lu, your skills are amazing!"

Yinyin also praised on her face: "You are also very powerful."

After saying that, she squatted down and looked at the only three silver needles left in her hand. She had just taken them out of the man's body so as not to affect the firefighters' rescue, but she still had to keep one now.

Forget it, just two.

The wounded man's clothes had been cut open long ago, and there were many bloody and bloody areas. Yinyin picked two conspicuous acupuncture points, inserted them lightly, and then pretended to fiddle with them for a while.

The doctor waiting by the car asked: "This is it?"

Yinyin stood up and solemnly warned: "Be sure to call me in advance to take out the needle during the operation."

She wanted to take advantage of the time it took to get the needle to disperse some of the power of light.

With such an injury, when the steel rod is pierced, blood will splash out. If the power of light is not withdrawn at that time, such a thick steel rod will not react at all, which will scare a person to death.

Everyone thought that these two needles were life-saving things, and looked at the two silver needles with great caution.

"Don't worry, Dr. Lu, we will definitely not let anyone touch these two silver needles."

Yinyin nodded. These seriously injured people who had been left with needles by her were obviously the focus of everyone's protection.

"When will the ambulance arrive?"

The traffic police gradually appeared in the field of vision, and the kind-hearted people who came to help slowly returned and began to move their cars.

But there was still no ambulance visible as far as the eye could see.

At this time, the old woman came over again, probably because there were a few tall firefighters standing around her, and her tone was better than before.

"Hey, doctor, go give my grandson an injection. He can't stand the pain anymore."

Yinyin was soft-hearted, but she was not soft-hearted towards anyone. She smiled and said, "I remember you just said you were going to file a complaint against me."

Yin Yin slowly walked forward, and then she realized that the person driving the old and young children was a young mother. The injury was not fatal, but it was a bit deep. The doctor who stopped her bleeding did not dare to let go until now.

"If you ask me, the mother of this child is much more seriously injured than the child. Let me relieve her pain first."

The old man hurriedly stepped forward to stop Yinyin, and said anxiously in a slightly aged voice: "No, no, no, the doctor said my wife is not in danger. My grandson is crying in pain. You need to treat him first."

Yinyin thought of the family of three she had rescued earlier, and then looked at the old and young, feeling an inexplicable feeling of boredom in her heart.

"boom!"

Suddenly there was a loud explosion behind her. Yinyin added a light shield to herself, then turned around and left without any hesitation.

One of those three cars actually exploded! But it was different from what she remembered, a little lighter.

Was it because he was in a hurry to save people and failed to discover the hidden danger, or was it because the manpower was not carrying enough equipment?

Yinyin didn't understand the work of a firefighter either. She only saw a man in a firefighter's uniform lying on the ground from a distance, with his back covered in charred black.

Several figures wearing the same clothes were walking backwards in the most dangerous direction, almost regardless of their lives.

"For severe burns, we need to quickly inject physiological saline, balancing fluid, and glue, and we need to deal with it quickly. If this takes too long..."

The doctor in the suit, which had turned gray and black, did not continue.

The young firefighter squatting next to him said with a cry: "Brother Wang was like this last month. Inflammation caused multiple organ damage throughout the body. Brother Li won't be like this too, right?"

When several firefighters who had just cooperated with Yinyin saw her running over, they all turned around with hope and asked with a slightly trembling voice: "Doctor Lu, do you have any idea?"

Yinyin looked at the person rescued from the firefighter, and then looked at the tragic firefighter behind her, feeling inexplicably sour in her heart.

Although she didn't have the technology at hand to explain the situation, she still wanted to save it.

Looking at the last silver needle in her hand, she said firmly: "I can!"

The firefighters who were squatting next to Li Xin quickly moved to the side, and they all hurriedly made room for Lu Qingyin.

"Doctor Lu, come here."

The entire back to the buttocks and legs could no longer be seen. The black and melting layer seemed to be stuck to the flesh. Yin Yin could not imagine how painful it would be to just pull this layer away.

"You can't find the right place to insert the needle. Do you need our help to open it? We are familiar with this! Don't be afraid of pain. It's important to save your life."

The young firefighter who had been crying just now saw that she had not dropped the needle and spoke quickly, and seemed to want to step forward to help.

Yinyin stretched out her hand to block it: "No, you can find other acupuncture points and help me expose this part."

Yinyin took his hand that had been pressed under him just to hug the wounded man. Although it was stained with blood, the condition was not bad.

The only silver needle fell gently on his arm.

Under her slightly complicated technique, the power of light slowly formed a light and thin milky white light film, gently covering the painful flesh, glowing with a layer of gleaming light.

The wounded man lying on the ground slowly became stronger in breathing, and his condition became visibly better.

Yinyin used the light microscope to take a look at the situation in the distance again, and saw that medical staff were already rushing towards this direction with medical equipment.

She estimated the time, and then said: "I usually don't do much research on burns. I can only do the most basic things. It is better to infuse as soon as possible, preferably within fifteen minutes. The needle will be left on his body. Remember to shout when the time comes." I'll get the needle."

"Good good!"

The last silver needle was left on the firefighter.

The car that exploded just now has been taken care of.

Doctors guard their wounded.

The silver needles that Yin Yin left on several people sparkled in the dazzling sunlight.

Compared to the initial panic, everything seems to have calmed down now.

A gentle breeze blew through, dispersing the unsettling aura.

Yinyin stood up and breathed in the fresh air from the heights, feeling much more relaxed all over.

The old and domineering voice came after me again:

"Doctor Lu, you just promised to treat my grandson."

Yinyin spread her hands: "I never promised, and I don't have any silver needles in my hand. It can't be cured. Let's wait for the ambulance."

"You clearly went over to see it just now!"

The old lady pointed to the needle on the firefighter's body: "He didn't bleed at all, just the fire burned his skin. Why should a grown man be afraid of pain? He is in good health and can hold on. You can take out his needle and disinfect it." Treated my grandson."

Her tone was very matter-of-fact, as if she was the oldest grandson in my life.

The young firefighter just stood up so angry that he almost rushed over, but was stopped by the person next to him, who gritted his teeth and said in his ear: "Don't be impulsive!"

Lu Qingyin frowned, and her clear voice was as cold as ice: "No, your grandson's injury is light among all the people. If I don't treat him, you can look for whoever you like."

Yinyin's eyes turned cold, her eyebrows were almost flat with anger, and her face, stained with blood, tensed up, looking extremely horrifying.

If she could see her own face, she would definitely find how similar this subconscious expression was to the usually cold-faced Shen Lingci.

It's a pity that she can't see it herself, but such an intimidating momentum can successfully scare people away. The old woman who bullies the weak and is afraid of the strong, just sees that she is a bully and talkative little girl, so she dares to pester her again and again, but now she is hardened, The old man was still afraid after all.

At this moment, Yin Yin suddenly thought of the towering Yin tree growing in the green forest. If the gentle wind blows, the branches and leaves will stretch in the direction of the wind, but if the strong wind wants to cut off the trunk, the trunk will not bend.

Maybe Coach Tian is like the gentle wind, with a fox-like shrewd eye that can accurately see that she has spare strength. Every time she comes to ask for help, it never really affects her normal work. Her tone is gentle and kind, and she also leaves a trace. Room for rejection.

She never refuses, so why is it that one is willing to be beaten and the other is willing to suffer? She never puts her guard up against people who are full of good intentions.

But if she meets such a person, she will definitely not compromise.

Yinyin looked at the old woman walking away, seemingly still cursing in a low voice in dialect.

Although this needle is actually useless, in everyone's eyes, it is a life-saving silver needle, which is extremely important.

What the old woman said was like a thorn in the eyes of all the firefighters.

"Does she think we deserve to die if we put on these clothes?"

A slightly choked voice came from behind, and Yinyin saw the young firefighter who seemed to be about the same age as her, lowering his head in grievance and asking questions to himself.

"Last month Zhang Li was injured in the fire. The captain asked someone to replace him. I heard someone pulling him and asking why he didn't go in to save others. His son was inside, and we don't have family members."

The person next to him who just hugged him slapped him on the head: "Silly boy, what are you thinking about?"

Yinyin remembered that when she was pinching the formula with her hand hidden in her pocket, there was still an uneaten milk tablet.

Yin Yin took it out, handed over the milk tablets in her hand, opened her palms upward, and put the milk tablets wrapped in transparent wrapping paper under his eyes.

She sincerely admires these firefighters who go to the most dangerous places to save people.

"That's not the case, you are heroes."

"If you're not happy, eat a candy. Sweets can keep you in a good mood. Don't ruin your mood because of bad people. It's not worth it."

"What's that saying on the Internet? If you're in a bad mood, you'll get ovarian cysts and breast hyperplasia."

Yinyin raised the milk tablet in her hand.

The young firefighter calmed down a bit and was reaching out to take it when he suddenly said: "Are we men like this too?"

Yinyin was stunned for a moment and joked: "Maybe it will be OK if I give you an injection. Do you want to give it a try?"

He grabbed the milk tablets, shook his head crazily and said, "Then it's better not to take it anymore!"

"Hahaha!"

The heavy atmosphere at the scene was instantly dispersed, and the tense faces relaxed slightly.

Doctors and nurses in white coats ran in through the traffic with medical equipment and necessary infusion solutions.

As far as the eye can see, the hundreds of meters of traffic began to be cleared bit by bit by the traffic police.

Disinfection, debridement, pressure, bandaging, infusion...

With the arrival of medical equipment, the doctors on site have used various methods to show their strengths.

Yinyin also had time to take a breath. She saw the first injured person she had treated. His head had been bandaged. He ran over with the white gauze on his head.

With an excited look on his face, he said: "Dr. Lu, thank you for saving me. I'm so lucky. The doctor who just bandaged me said that I was lucky. The front of the car was flattened, but I was fine! But she still suggested that I go to the hospital for treatment. A detailed full body examination.”

Yinyin also smiled brightly: "Yeah, I'm really lucky. But no matter how good your body feels, you still need to get checked."

Of course she was lucky. If she hadn't been the first to open the door, her ribs would have been broken and her internal organs would have been scratched. How could she still be standing here alive and kicking now?

While talking, the ambulance also came into view.

The densely packed roads were all making way for ambulances. The eye-catching cross sign cut through the sea of ​​cars and people, bringing hope of life.

Everyone moved, the nurse holding the sling bottle high, the firefighter helping to carry the stretcher...

"Doctor Lu."

"Dr. Lu, this patient is going to be sent to the Second Hospital for surgery. Can the needle in his chest be removed before the surgery? Do I need to go with the car?"

Several more voices calling for her rang out from all directions. They were the seriously injured people for whom she had left needles.

Yinyin said goodbye to the "lucky guy" in front of her, then turned to take a look at the situation and said, "I'll just follow this car. Don't touch those needles. Leave them to me to get them!"

After Yin Yin finished speaking, she ran towards the ambulance transporting the firefighters.

Many doctors who had been in charge from the beginning did not leave. They handed over their cars to students or traffic police and followed them in ambulances to escort them all the way.

The ambulance rang its bell and roared away.

Such a major accident has attracted rapid attention on the Internet.

People watching from the outside don’t know how many photos, short videos, and live broadcasts were posted from various angles.

The news is spreading out bit by bit. Some people are not skilled in live broadcasting. When they are excited, they patronize themselves, and their cameras are pointed directly at the ground or the sky.

The more you can't see the whole picture like this, the more worrying you are. People are constantly refreshing and looking for news on various platforms.

"This series of car accidents is so terrifying. I almost encountered it just now. In the traffic jam behind me, I could smell blood on the wind!"

"I didn't believe in traditional Chinese medicine before, and I thought acupuncture was even more deceptive. But I suddenly changed my mind. The things passed down by our ancestors are definitely still useful, but they were not passed down properly, and the reputation was ruined by villains."

"I was really unlucky to encounter such a car accident, but I met so many doctors in one breath. I think I was able to basically get one-on-one at the scene, and I felt pretty lucky."

"Whether there is a doctor or not at the scene of an accident like this really has two consequences. If there is no doctor, seven or eight people inside will definitely not be able to survive."

Among all the discussions, Lu Qingyin was the most popular.

"Fuck, my eyes have really been opened. How many needles can have such a magical effect?"

"Don't you usually pay attention to things in the sports and medical fields? Dr. Lu is much better than we thought. At a young age, he won the honorary title of National Medical Master. They came out of the award ceremony."

"Our Yin Yin is amazing. Let me show you her achievements, a long jpg of the timeline of her skills and achievements."

"I'm stunned. I did work overtime at 996 for a while, but I'm not out of touch with the world, right? Isn't the golden needle anesthesia fake? It also has this hemostatic effect, but I really saw it with my own eyes just now. I couldn't have traveled through time! "

"I testify that my grandma has been using this targeting thing, but recently the doctor said that a new method was introduced. My grandma said it is very comfortable and the effect is very good. It turns out that it was developed by Dr. Lu!"

"It's good that the person is fine. In fact, I can't understand the treatment process, acupuncture and so on. Yan Gou really pays attention to the face subconsciously. Every frame is beautiful. The battle-damaged cutie, the screenshot of the live broadcast room is a jpg."

Most of the screenshots of these live broadcast rooms are from the side. A pair of clear black eyes are full of concentration, the lips are crimson, and the lines of the side face are as gentle as flowing water. The smile is like the spring breeze blowing on the face, green as jade, showing a sense of helplessness. The vitality of neglect.

When the fair skin is splashed with red blood stains, it adds a bit of solemnity like the ice of the twelfth lunar month.

The cold sweat on her forehead did not make her appear weak. The calmness in her almond-shaped eyes, and the steady and fast acupuncture techniques in her hands that sometimes seemed to have residual shadows, revealed a strong self-confidence that could not be ignored.

"This acupuncture technique must have been developed through hard work. It is too strong."

"Did you notice that when the explosion just happened, she turned around and rushed over without hesitation, just as fast as those firefighters? I was shocked when I saw this scene."

"I was really lucky to meet Dr. Lu after this car accident."

Yinyin didn't know anything about what happened on the Internet. She didn't even notice that her cell phone shook and dropped it in the car when the explosion sounded.

As she sat in the ambulance, she realized that her face and body were stained with blood.

There was nothing that could be done about the clothes, so Yin Yin could only clean the blood stains on her face first.

The fire chief on the opposite side asked with a heavy and worried tone: "Is he going to be okay?"

Yinyin looked at the thin layer of light film that tightly wrapped the wounded person's body, and comforted: "It will be okay!"

He took a deep breath and said solemnly: "Thanks to you today."

Yinyin also said seriously: "Thanks to you today."

When the ambulance stopped, Yinyin took off the silver needle from his body and quickly got out of the car.

She waited at the door of the operating room, removed the silver needles one by one, dispersed part of the light power in their bodies, and watched as the wounded were pushed into the operating room one by one.

Only the last one, the one whose chest was pierced by an iron rod, the doctor was very surprised that he maintained such good condition all the way, and sincerely invited her to enter the operating room to complete the rescue operation together.

Such a penetrating injury also damages internal organs. The operation is very dangerous and the success rate is not high.

Yinyin underwent a complete set of disinfection and entered the operating room with a brand new set of silver needles.

The wounded man was lying on the operating room, and the shadowless lamp illuminated him very brightly. The short iron rod on his chest that was separated from the front and back was extremely dazzling.

"Dr. Lu, we have to do this last step. Heavy bleeding is the most dangerous. If acupuncture can stop or alleviate it, the success rate of the operation will be greatly improved."

Yinyin nodded, and her voice came out muffled through the mask: "I'm ready."

The doctor's hands firmly grasped the exposed iron rod.