don't be alone anymore

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This update is to supplement the daily update chapter during the period of Jinjiang Clean Network (15th to 29th). This chapter has been released on the author's Weibo. Readers who have already read it, please wait for the normal update at 20:[-] tonight. *My concerns are my personal emotions at work*

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Liu Yi learned about the scene from the 120 dispatcher: an injured person had a broken finger.

He told Jian Muzi about the situation.

Before the ambulance left, Jian Muzi specially checked the incubator and ice packs on the ambulance.

On the way to the scene, Fade Chen couldn't help but sigh with emotion.

This kind of two hundred and five fights are prone to occur at night.

It is obviously something that can be avoided, but it is necessary to make it difficult for both parties in a state of losing their minds.

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"Who told you to wrap the wound with a tissue?"

When Jian Muzi entered the hotpot restaurant, she kept her eyes fixed on the wounded. She didn't notice the group of men squatting in the corner with their heads in their arms at the other end of the hall.

She didn't notice it, but Fade Chen and Liu Yi who were following Jian Muzi noticed it.

When two law-abiding citizens saw a group of strong tattooed men squatting over there, they inevitably felt a little guilty.

"I...I thought it would be a little cleaner with a paper towel."

The companion who was with the injured weakly answered Jian Muzi's questioning.

Jian Muzi immediately removed the blood-stained paper towel that was stuck to the section of the severed finger.

"If you need to bandage, you can use a clean towel or cotton clothes."

Half an hour ago, the man who was the most caring man turned into a quail again in front of an emergency doctor.

He didn't dare to say a word again, and even became extremely careful in breathing and exhaling.

Jian Muzi re-bandaged the severed finger,

"What about severed fingers?"

"Here it is, doctor!"

The head waiter of the hot pot restaurant came out from behind the cashier holding a glass bottle...

severed finger...

It was soaked in a glass bottle?

Seeing this scene, Jian Muzi's tone became very cold, "What's in the bottle? Who taught you to soak it?"

"Alcohol, doctor... Shouldn't it be disinfected?"

The head waiter of the hot pot restaurant was crying.

As soon as the emergency doctor's voice fell, he knew something bad in his heart.

Do something bad with good intentions.

Wen Yang and Zhang Luzhi, who were maintaining order in the corner, naturally noticed the movement here, and when they heard that the severed finger was soaked in alcohol, Wen Yang immediately became angry.

All in all, just one less question.

She thought that the severed finger was put in a clean glass bottle and it was over. Who would have thought that the people in this hot pot restaurant would think it was unnecessary!

Wen Yang gave Zhang Luzhi a wink, and walked towards the emergency team.

"Pour it out immediately!"

Hearing the sullen order from the emergency doctor, the foreman panicked immediately, and opened the bottle cap several times but didn't open it.

Wen Yang behind him took it, unscrewed the tightly closed bottle cap, and dumped the severed finger on the clean table.

Jian Muzi looked at the severed finger on the table and narrowed her eyes.

She saw Wen Yang, and then she noticed a group of men squatting behind Wen Yang...

After thinking for a moment, Jian Muzi didn't say what was in her heart.

Alcohol does sterilize by coagulating bacterial proteins, but not only does it coagulate bacterial proteins, normal tissue proteins are also coagulated by it.

The severed finger soaked in alcohol has lost the chance of replanting the severed limb.

Jian Muzi quietly took the incubator that Fade Chen handed to him, put the severed finger on the table into the bag, wrapped the bag with a dry towel, put it on the ice pack, and put it in the box.

She glanced at the tattooed man who was helping the wounded man to lie on the stretcher bed, walked to the foreman of the hot pot restaurant after he left the hot pot restaurant with the stretcher bed, and said softly, "In the future, if you encounter such a thing, use a dry towel or a clean cloth first." Stop the bleeding with a cotton cloth, then wrap the severed limb in a clean plastic bag. Keep the severed limb cold, but don’t let it come into direct contact with the ice.”

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Not long after the ambulance left, the reinforcement patrol colleagues arrived at the hot pot restaurant.

Picking quarrels and causing trouble and causing injuries, a group of men squatting in the corner were taken back to the police station.

Before Wen Yang sat back in the co-pilot, he pulled out his phone and searched for the doubts he had caught just now.

After the ambulance left, she was more and more impressed by Jian Muzi's glimpse of the wounded.

She and Jian Muzi are both people with little personal emotions during working hours, so she is sure that the other party's glance just now was definitely not a deliberate "provocation" on weekdays...

not to mention……

She vaguely remembered which news report she read: Severed limbs cannot be sterilized with alcohol.

Sure enough, that's what the professional answer in the search bar said.

And it is clearly stated that the amputated limbs soaked in alcohol have no chance of reconstruction.

Then just now...

Why didn't Jian Muzi mention it?

And it's full of hopeful business-as-usual?

Also carefully put the severed finger into the incubator?

Wen Yang knocked on the back of the phone unconsciously...

When she was free, she glanced at the two men in the rearview mirror who were picking quarrels and provoking trouble...

Take another look...

She seemed to remember that after that glance, Jian Muzi glanced behind her.

After a while, Wen Yang pursed his lips and let out an inexplicable "hum".

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The winter in Beicheng City is extremely dry. Coupled with indoor heating, people with sensitive noses are prone to nasal bleeding in a dry environment for a long time.

At lunch after 2 o'clock, when Zhang Luzhi was eating fried chicken legs, he had another nosebleed.

He immediately raised his head.

After all, that's how he's been told to deal with nosebleeds since he was a kid.

Immediately after a nosebleed, look up.

It's as if by doing this, the nosebleed can drain back or stop the new blood flowing out.

Jian Muzi, who was at the same table, stopped Zhang Luzhi from raising his head.

She asked Zhang Luzhi to bow his head, and asked Zhang Luzhi to imitate her movements, pinching the nose wings on both sides with her thumb and index finger.

After that, Jian Muzi pushed the tissue that Wen Yang put on the table to Zhang Luzhi's hand.

When you have a nosebleed, tilting your head back may cause blood to pass through the nostrils into the airways or lungs, causing suffocation.

Moreover, blood may be swallowed into the esophagus and gastrointestinal tract, irritating the gastrointestinal mucosa, causing discomfort or nausea and vomiting.

The correct way is to lower your head, lean your body forward slightly, and breathe through your mouth as much as possible.

Pinch your nostrils with the thumb and index finger of one hand, and press upwards and backwards.

Compression hemostasis is the most effective way to stop bleeding when nosebleeds occur.

Definitely not looking up your head.

Under Jian Muzi's cold explanation, the people at the dining table had another science class unknowingly.

Wen Yang poked the rice on the dinner plate.

I have to admit that when it comes to her professional field, Jian Muzi's serious look is not at all inferior.

Kind of... like a nice guy.

Wen Yang would not admit it.

The first adjective that came to her mind just now was actually cute.

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There was a serious car accident by the central lake.

A young woman on an electric scooter has been side-slided into a van that failed to brake while trying to grab a yellow light.

While patrolling the street, they encountered an ambulance rushing to the scene of a nearby accident.

Zhang Luzhi and Wen Yang immediately followed the ambulance.

When the two vehicles arrived at the scene, what they could do was not to control the scene and rescue the wounded.

The front wheel of the truck ran over the young woman's head.

The human head has become as thin as cardboard.

The side of the wheel is full of unknown sticky matter.

After all, he had only been a police officer for 3 months. When Zhang Luzhi saw such a tragic scene, he turned around and threw up on the fence by the lake.

"vomit……"

"vomit……"

"vomit……"

The first responders on the other side...

Even Liu Yi and Fade Chen, who have experienced many battles, felt disgusted in their hearts.

Who made this 120?

His head is crushed like this, can he still be rescued?

Death on the spot is the fate of the deceased at the scene of the accident;

It is the job responsibility of another group of people to clean up and deal with the scene.

Wen Yang resisted the discomfort welling up in his throat, and borrowed something from the ambulance that could cover the dead and make him look decent for a moment.

"You go back."

She waved to the three members of the emergency team, wanting the emergency team who were busy saving lives to leave first.

Just now, Wen Yang was the first to rush out of the car to check the scene.

Seeing the tragic situation at the scene, she tried her best to restrain her physical reaction, and immediately took care of the people who followed behind her.

"Don't come here! Don't look!"

The three elders behind him didn't know whether it was because they were full of curiosity, subconscious to see what happened, or because they were too anxious to understand the meaning behind Wen Yang's reminder...

After Wen Yang warned loudly, the three of them still stretched their heads to see the accident scene completely.

Only Jian Muzi, who rarely ran at the end, was blocked by Wen Yang's hands after turning around.

Jian Muzi didn't see a single bit of the tragic scene that made the three people in front retch.

Wen Yang endured the sour water that was about to pour out of his stomach, and pressed Jian Muzi's shoulder, making her turn around.

With a miserable face, she swallowed the nausea in her heart and stomach.

"It can't be saved, it must have died on the spot."

She pushed Jian Muzi and walked a few steps in the direction of the ambulance, then turned around and called Liu Yi and Fade Chen back.

"Hurry up. Go save the next one."

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The driver of the truck collapsed in the grass near the scene.

I drove over someone to death by myself, and the person died so badly...

The driver, who had never encountered such an accident, was so frightened that he lost his voice.

He stood motionless for a long time, and after regaining consciousness, he slumped down among the grass.

Wen Yang and Zhang Luzhi found the truck driver, but it took a long time for the driver to answer a question.

It seems that the accident can only be restored by the electronic camera at the intersection.

After the traffic police colleagues arrived at the scene, Wen Yang and Zhang Luzhi handed over the work at hand.

If it weren't for his professional responsibilities, Zhang Luzhi might still be retching for a while at the moment.

...He just vomited sour water...

Wen Yang drove Zhang Luzhi to the co-driver of the patrol car.

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The patrol car patrolled to the street, and a familiar ambulance was parked in the roadside parking area.

Without the double flashing lights and the rear door closed, the people in the car should be...

Wen Yang, who kept swallowing, looked intently at the shops facing the street.

It turned out that the three of them had gone to the convenience store.

She parked the car behind the ambulance and turned on the double flashers.

"Wait for me in the car."

She decided to get out of the car and buy some sour snacks for Zhang Luzhi, the co-driver.

Otherwise, this kid is likely to be disgusted until the end of the shift.

On both sides of the automatic sensor door, on one side is Jian Muzi who is about to walk out of the convenience store after paying the bill, and on the other side is Wen Yang who is about to enter the convenience store.

Jian Muzi stopped Wen Yang who nodded and greeted her, and handed over the plastic bag in her hand.

In doubt, Wen Yang subconsciously opened the plastic bag.

Two bottles of mineral water and two bags of sour plums?

"Jian Muzi, you..."

Wen Yang stopped Jian Muzi who was driving the door, hesitated for a few seconds and didn't know what to say.

"...How much is it? I'll transfer it to you."

However, the other party didn't even give her a look, and directly stepped into the car and swiped the phone.

Forget it.

Wen Yang thought to himself.

It's no big deal to accept a little bit of food now and then.

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The two packs of sour plums were finally divided equally between Zhang Luzhi and Wen Yang.

Wen Yang stuffed three sour plums into his mouth in a row, and the nausea inside finally eased a lot.

Directly ahead, someone in the ambulance was still burying his head in writing on his mobile phone.

Wen Yang unscrewed the cap of the mineral water bottle again, and took a sip.

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