Surgeons dressed as poor people in the Republic of China

"Pei...Pei Chu, it's you." Team Leader Chen picked up the gun from the ground and said stutteringly.

The leader, Team Leader Chen, was none other than the leader of the dispatch team in the Qian Daqiang incident last time.

After the Qian Daqiang incident last time, Team Leader Chen was scolded by the leaders of their sub-bureau when he went back.

"It came back quite quickly, just one step faster than the bodyguards of the Xihua Hotel." Pei Zebi pointed out.

Team leader Chen immediately received the signal from the leader, turned his head and solemnly pushed Zhao Lu away who was about to stuff money into his pocket.

"Why do you Xihua Hotel recruit so many bodyguards? If something happens, we need Chu Pei to take action!"

"Why, want to spend money to eliminate the disaster, Mr. Zhao, we have known each other for so long, I am this kind of person!" Team leader Chen said righteously.

The smile on Mr. Zhao's face was a little stiff. He has been in the road for so many years, and he is still not as good as these officials in terms of face.

Pei Zebi didn't know the virtues of his subordinates, so he ignored Team Leader Chen's posturing and pointed at the two little police officers.

"You guys, go find a medicine box."

Although Dr. Ye had used a handkerchief to temporarily treat his wound, just like what the person told him when he was injured last time, if the wound is not disinfected, infection would be fatal.

"Yes!"

"Yes!"

After saluting Pei Zebi and Team Leader Chen respectively, the two young policemen quickly ran away.

At this time, Zhao Sanye also confirmed Pei Zebi's identity from the reactions of Team Leader Chen and the other police officers. He took two steps forward and said with a smile, "Director Pei, I have known you for a long time. Meeting is like this, Zhao is really ashamed."

"Zhao Zhu, go to the bodyguard room to find if there is a spare medicine box, if there is any, bring it here immediately." Master Zhao turned his head and ordered.

"Yes, Third Master." Zhao Zhu responded quickly, and quickly ran to the bodyguard lounge.

Pei Zebi glanced at Mr. Zhao, then patted the dust off his hands, "Don't call Pei Ju, I've been demoted for two weeks, it won't be good if you call me wrong."

He moved his foot away from Cui's second hand, and then raised his foot to wipe off the blood stains on his coat, "Catch him, shoot in the downtown area, attack the police, enough to eat the gun."

At this time, Cui Er's brain soaked in alcohol finally came to his senses. Hearing Pei Zebi's light words, he was so frightened that he trembled like chaff. Holding Pei Zebi's calf.

"Pei Chu... Your lord has a lot, let me go, I really didn't know it was you, please, please."

Cui Er hugged Pei Zebi's calf and knocked his head on the ground.

The ground of Xihua Hotel dance hall is the floor, Cui Er's head collided with the floor, making dull crashing sounds, and blood came out of his forehead not long after.

But Pei Zebi stared blankly and didn't give him one.

And Cui Er's cronies and friends, all of them looked ashen, and their cowardly lower bodies were already wet.

"Sir, we just drank a few more sips of yellow soup, we didn't know that Cui Er had a gun!"

"Yes, we are not together with Cui Er, not together."

The sound of kowtow and begging, mixed with the smell of blood and urine, made many people in the room feel flustered. Is it so... unbearable in front of power?

Cui Er and his group of cronies and friends were roughly dragged from the ground by the black uniforms. Accompanied by the low shouts and scolding of the police officers, this group of normally glamorous boys and buddies screamed and wailed.

"Pei Chu...Pei Chu..." Cui Er hugged Pei Zebi's calf and did not let go, Pei Zebi frowned slightly looking at his blood-stained trousers.

Normally, when he met someone like Cui Er, he would have kicked him, but today, for some reason, his sense of morality seems to be a little stronger than usual.

He was a little hesitant to shoot this kind of person who had been beaten by him so helplessly.

But Pei Zebi hesitated, but the others would not hesitate.

"Let go!" Team leader Chen stepped forward and picked up Cui Erti himself. He kicked Cui Er's hand holding Pei Zebi's calf, and a "click" sounded like a broken bone in Pei Zebi's ear.

Pei Zebi subconsciously looked in Ye Yibai's direction, and saw that Doctor Ye was explaining to Ye Xian helplessly that his hand was only a skin trauma and that it would not be a problem. Lost?

What is he missing?

Mr. Zhao has been around for so many years, and he has long since become an adult. This Director Pei seems to have a good relationship with Ye Xian's younger brother?

So he said with a smile: "Ye Man, if you don't introduce your brother to me, you are really a talent."

Ye Xian pulled Ye Yibai forward two steps, "I was negligent, third master, this is my younger brother Ye Yibai, Yibai, third master, the owner of Xihua Hotel, third master takes good care of me."

Ye Xian's words are true. Ye Xian, a little girl without any experience and achievements, came to her like this. If Mr. Zhao hadn't appreciated her courage and spoke out to protect her, she would have suffered a lot.

When Ye Xian introduced Ye Yibai, there was a trace of pride on his face, which surprised Mr. Zhao, who had always known Ye Xian. You must know that Ye Xian rarely mentioned her family in the Xihua Hotel, which made Zhao The third master always thought that she had a bad relationship with her family.

"Hello, third master, thank you for taking care of my sister." Ye Yibai is not the kind of ignorant stunned young man, so he naturally knows the weight of the word "take care" of Ye Xian, so his words of thanks are very sincere.

When Mr. Zhao heard this, the smile on his face couldn't help but became more real, "Ye Man also helped me attract a lot of popularity in this Xihua Hotel. I can't say who takes care of whom, so be polite."

At this time, Zhao Zhu also came back with the medicine box.

"Third Master."

"Give it to Pei..." Mr. Zhao changed his words with a smile.

Ye Yibai was right in front of Mr. Zhao, but Pei Zebi was some distance away from them because he was talking to Team Leader Chen.

"Why give it to me, give it to him, his hand is injured."

Only then did everyone know that the medicine box that Director Pei Da wanted was actually for Ye Xian's younger brother.

Dr. Ye Da was not surprised, just after the fight, Director Pei Da didn't even hurt a single hair, the medicine box wasn't for him, could it be that it was for Cui Er and his group.

He took the medicine box from Zhao Zhu, took out iodophor from it, and rushed directly to his hand.

Seeing this, Ye Xian wanted to step forward to help, but Director Pei had finished talking with Team Leader Chen at some point and walked to Ye Yibai.

"Help me take out the gauze."

"it is good."

"Such a long wound, don't you need a few stitches?"

"The skin is injured, it's okay, you hold this end for me."

"Oh."

Ye Xian watched the interaction between Ye Yibai and Pei Zebi, and had a strange feeling that a personality like her younger brother would have such a good relationship with someone like Director Pei.

Dr. Ye skillfully wrapped up his wound, "It's done." Gauze is much better than a handkerchief, at least the bandage will loosen with a little movement.

"Master, thank you." Dr. Ye did not forget Mr. Zhao who provided the medicine box.

Mr. Zhao smiled heartily, "I should apologize to you for the injuries you suffered in my place, and I will definitely give you an explanation for what happened this time."

"You really need to explain this matter." Pei Zebi subconsciously softened his tone when he saw that Ye Yibai had some respect for that Mr. Zhao.

"It's such a big commotion, the wine bottle was smashed, and there was shouting and shouting, but you didn't see your security guards. Your management of this situation is good enough."

As soon as Director Pei said these words, the faces of many people present changed.

The singer known as Sister Zhi obviously had a stiff expression on her face. The waiter who was stopped by Sister Zhi just now and didn't go to call the security guards also showed panic on her face, and the security guards who were obviously dereliction of duty also showed more or less expressions on their faces. An uneasy look appeared.

"Pei Chu, you're right. This time it's indeed an internal management issue of our Xihua Hotel. Don't worry, I'll find out what happened today, and then I'll come to your door to apologize to you." Mr. Zhao said.

Come to the door to plead guilty?I will climb up the pole...

Pei Zebi could hear the careful thoughts of Mr. Zhao, but he glanced at Ye Yibai at the side, and rarely refused directly.

When Mr. Zhao saw this, he couldn't help but look in the direction of Ye Yibai and Ye Xian, thinking in his heart, it seems that the matter of the movie should be settled.

At this moment, in the crowd, a man dressed as a waiter suddenly "plopped" and knelt down.

He was shaking like chaff, and his face was terribly pale.

"Third...Third Lord, just now Sister Man asked me to call the bodyguard, it was...it was Sister Zhi who said that Cui Er couldn't make a fuss, so I didn't want to call. I didn't know it would turn out like this. Damn me, damn me .”

The waiter raised his hand and slapped himself, then bowed left and right, and his cheeks turned red not long after.

When Ye Xian heard this, she immediately looked at the singing girl named Sister Zhi with ice-cold eyes. She took two steps forward with a tense face, and slapped Sister Zhi on the face.

"You stopped me from calling for someone?" If Pei Zebi hadn't appeared suddenly, her brother would have had more than just a slash on his hand today.

The right cheek of Sister Zhi's face turned red quickly. On weekdays, with Sister Zhi's personality, she would have fought Ye Xian long ago, but today...

After the group leader Chen yelled out the word "Pei Chu", Sister Zhi knew that she had fallen this time. This big Shanghai is so realistic, and powerful people can determine the fate of people like them with a single sentence. destiny.

"It's me, it's me." Sister Zhi threw the cigarette in her hand on the ground and crushed it with her high heels.

"They're all singing girls, why do you always look high and high, why do all the good things belong to you." She was planning to break the can.

The other singers who usually clustered around Sister Zhi had already dispersed like birds and beasts. She took two steps forward and knelt down in front of Mr. Zhao.

"Third Master, it's my fault. I admit it. You can beat or scold you as you please." Sister Zhi knelt straight, but her body was trembling slightly.

When Mr. Zhao heard this, he shook his head with a complex expression, "Zhao Zhu, pay her this month's salary, our Xihua Hotel can't accommodate your big Buddha."

Sister Zhi raised her head abruptly when she heard the words, panic and fear finally appeared on her tough face, she knelt and took two steps forward, "Third Master, Third Master, you can beat me or scold you if you want, but don't chase me away Let's go, I have nowhere else to go, Third Master!"

Mr. Zhao tapped the ground twice with his crutches, and a bodyguard came out to drag Sister Zhi. Only then did Sister Zhi realize that she still underestimated the word "power".

"Third Master, Third Master, Pei Chu, Pei Chu, I will never argue with Ye Man in the future, please, please speak for me."

Sister Zhi's voice echoed in the Xihua Hotel dance hall, and all the singers including Ye Xian couldn't help but feel a sense of desolation as if the rabbit died and the fox was sad. Ye Xian pursed her lips tightly, resisting the urge to speak...

"Third Lord..."

"Third Master! There's a dead man here!"

Ye Xian just opened her mouth, before she could speak, a bodyguard suddenly yelled.

The faces of the people present immediately changed drastically.

dead?

Pei Zebi and other police officers subconsciously ran towards the direction of the bodyguards, only to see a person lying quietly between the table and chairs not far from the headlights falling down just now.

Because the tables and chairs on both sides were placed relatively close, and the headlights fell down and the light was dim, no one noticed.

This is a young man in his twenties, wearing glasses and a long robe, with a gentle look on his face. Pei Zebi stepped forward and touched his carotid artery.

"Alive, Doctor Ye, he is still alive."

Ye Yibai followed Pei Zebi as soon as the bodyguard spoke, and he didn't forget to bring the medicine kit.

"Is there a light?" Pei Zebi shouted.

"Yes, Zhao Zhu!"

"Use a lighter!" Ye Xian walked up to Sister Zhi and held out her hand.

Sister Zhi was taken aback, and subconsciously wanted to pass her hand, Ye Xian gave her a disgusted look, "Lighter!"

"Oh, oh." Sister Zhi immediately took out the lighter from her clothes and handed it to Ye Xian.

Ye Xian ran two quick steps, squatted down beside Ye Yibai, and turned on the lighter.

Under the faint light of the lighter, Ye Yibai managed to find the location of the young man's wound.

"Tear"

He tore open the man's robe forcefully, "the penetrating chest injury caused by the falling fragments from the headlight, the chest wall was torn..."

"The chest wall is pierced, the pleural cavity is directly connected to the outside atmosphere, the original negative pressure state of the pleural cavity is broken, the lungs are compressed and collapsed, and the pressure difference caused by breathing affects the return blood flow of the superior and inferior vena cava, resulting in pleuropulmonary shock. Yes. Pei Zebi, help me."

Ye Xian was already holding the lighter, Ye Yibai subconsciously called the most familiar person around him.

"it is good."

"Open the medicine box and let me see what's inside." Ye Yibai's hands pressed tightly on the young man's wound. The wound on his hand was bleeding slightly due to the force. If the young man had any blood Dr. Ye may have already been infected by sexually transmitted diseases.

Pei Zebi hurriedly opened the medicine box.

The Shanghai song and dance halls are mixed with good and bad people, and people make trouble every now and then, and the bodyguards will be injured from time to time, so the things in the medicine box are quite complete.

"Is this bottle of Vaseline solid or liquid?" Doctor Ye saw the Vaseline in the corner at a glance.

Pei Zebi immediately picked up the bottle and opened it, "It's liquid, it's quite thick."

"Pour it on the gauze as evenly as possible, three sheets of palm-sized ones." There is no ready-made sterile oil gauze in this era, so I can only temporarily make one myself.

"Okay." Pei Zebi cut off the gauze as he said.

"Don't touch it with your hands!"

"Oh, I see." Pei Zebi immediately took his hand back.

Cold sweat also broke out slightly on Zhao Sanye's forehead. Just now Zhao Zhu told him that the identity of the young man was the third son of a small leader of the Industry, Agriculture and Commerce Bureau. Things are going to get bigger.

"Hurry up and prepare the stretcher and the car!" Mr. Zhao hurriedly said.

"Already going to prepare."

Under the guidance of Dr. Ye, Director Pei stumbled out a few pieces of oil gauze similar to those of later generations.

"When I let go, you immediately stick these oily gauzes to the wound."

"it is good."

"Give me the roll of gauze. Yes, the clean roll."

"You don't have hands, let me hold them for you."

"If it's too late, wrap it in a cloth and stuff it in my mouth." Ye Yibai said.

"what?"

Dr. Ye frowned slightly, but when he wanted to speak, he immediately realized that Pei Zebi was not one of his little doctors, so he repeated patiently again, "Cut a piece of gauze and wrap it outside, stuff it in my mouth, after you put on the oiled gauze, I had to bandage it right away so no air could get in."

Pei Zebi looked at Ye Yibai's slightly opened mouth, and suddenly felt that the light next to him seemed a bit dazzling, so he immediately lowered his head, "Got it."

She cut a piece of gauze with scissors, wrapped it around the roll of clean gauze, and handed it to Ye Yibai's mouth.

Ye Yibai gave Pei Zebi a strange look, do you think you are feeding apples? ? ?

He lowered his head and bit the gauze into his mouth. When the gauze entered the mouth, there was a smell of Vaseline. A helpless expression flashed across Dr. Ye's face. This Chu Chu must have poured Vaseline into his hands.

Pei Zebi slowly withdrew his hand, just now his fingertips seemed to have touched something soft...

"One"

Ye Yibai's voice was a little fuzzy because he was biting the gauze.

Pei Zebi immediately responded, "I'll call."

The two understood each other's meaning almost without communicating.

"two"

"Three, let go!"

Ye Yibai let go of his hand, and at the same time, the oily gauze on Pei Zebi's hand immediately covered the wound. Ye Yibai immediately took out the gauze from his mouth and quickly bandaged it up.

"bandage."

Open pneumothorax and closed bandaged wound become closed pneumothorax. The most important thing is to ensure that the bandage is airtight and airtight. Therefore, after the gauze bandage is finished, the bandage should be bandaged under pressure.

"Stretcher, isn't the stretcher here yet?"

"Stretcher! The stretcher is here!" a man in civilian clothes shouted while panting.

"Shoulders and back, and two more people to lift their feet."

"Come, one, two, three, pass! Let's go!" Ye Yibai followed the stretcher and ran out.

Pei Zebi walked out subconsciously.

"Pei...Pei Chu, are you going too?"

Pei Zebi: ...

"Send the victim to the hospital. You can control the duty of the police."