However, this first aid kit can only briefly deal with external injuries. Of the three seriously injured civilians, one had a large gash in his abdomen, one had a thigh injury to an aorta, and one had his left hand cut off by an assassin.
"General Li, I'm fine. Today's celebration cannot be canceled, otherwise it will be a joke. You take the Yun family and the Lu family. I will take a few of them back to the store for treatment."
These people were bleeding excessively and their lives would soon be in danger if they were not treated.
The three of them were all injured trying to save themselves, so Tang Ping naturally tried his best to save them.
Li Jing also knew that time was urgent at this time, so he nodded and sent a team of people to escort Tang Ping. Tang Ping asked someone to carry the three of them onto the carriage, and then sped towards the convenience store.
Fortunately, it's not far from a convenience store, so you can get there in just a few moments.
"Sir, why are you back?"
Xiao Luo and Cui'er were both at home today. When Tang Ping came back with a big bump on his forehead, they all gathered around him.
"Something happened, someone was injured, take out all the trauma medicine at home."
After Xiao Luo took out the medicine, another imperial doctor came behind him. He came out with us today. Li Shimin had just heard about what happened in Tang Ping and sent him here. He arrived at the convenience store a step behind him.
"Doctor Xu, how are you doing?"
"This..." Tang Ping had taught a lot of first aid knowledge to the imperial physicians in the palace, and Imperial Physician Xu had also learned it. He frowned and shook his head: "I'm not very optimistic. The bleeding is still unstoppable, and The patients have already passed away, I'm afraid..."
Tang Ping gritted his teeth. Although it was not the time to return to modern times, he had recently gained a lot of space-time energy. It should be no problem to bring three people back. The medical skills in the Tang Dynasty did not have a good way to deal with excessive blood loss. Only modern ones Blood transfusion can save them.
"Host, I want to remind you that taking three people back will consume a lot of time and space energy."
"I know, but I must save these people."
"Then have you ever thought that when you go out, you are still at the back door of the convenience store. You have to call the emergency number and wait for the ambulance to come. Not to mention whether you can save the person in the end, how do you explain their origins and how they suffered? hurt?"
Tang Ping was just concerned and confused. He didn't think about this problem at all. He didn't expect that the system would analyze it for him.
"Damn it!" He also felt that the system said
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It makes sense. After calling the emergency number here on Wenchuang Street and waiting for the ambulance to arrive, we have to wait at least ten or even twenty minutes. They also have to have their blood type tested and receive blood transfusions. The possibility of saving them is extremely low.
At this moment, he had an idea. First, he sucked a little blood from each person with the syringe in the store, numbered it, then took a few photos of each person's wounds, then opened the back door of the warehouse and returned to modern times.
"Huh!" He let out a long breath. At this point, it was as if Datang Shi had listened and he could slowly think of a solution.
First, the blood of several people is tested, and then plasma of the same blood type is found for them to be transfused.
This is actually easy to handle. After all, Gou Shaoqun's family has a private hospital. Whether he wants or buys some plasma, Gou Shaoqun can help him.
But the trouble is, if these people want to hold on to their lives as much as possible, they basically need surgical suturing, but Datang has neither such technology nor such conditions.
He sat down on the side of the road, thought about it seriously, and opened a small chat group with Li Shan and Gou Shaoqun.
and made a request for a video call.
Soon both of them were connected.
"Brother Ping, what happened to you? Were you beaten?" The two of them saw the big bump on Tang Ping's forehead at a glance, and there were blood stains on his chin.
"Cao, where is your grandson? Tell us your location and we will come right away."
"I'm in the backstreet of the convenience store. There's no fight. Come here and I'll tell you something."
Seeing the seriousness of Tang Ping's words, the two of them nodded. After about half an hour, the three of them met.
When he saw this, he was even more shocked. Not only did Tang Ping have a bump on his forehead, but there were also a lot of blood stains on the clothes thrown aside.
Fortunately, this back alley is remote, and people from the shop in front usually come here to take out garbage. No one saw Tang Ping for a while, otherwise someone might call the police.
He was anxious just now, and he realized it when he came over, but he couldn't go back to change clothes, because once he went back, time would start to flow over there, and maybe he wouldn't be able to save the person in the few minutes it took him to change clothes. Don't dare to take the risk.
"What's going on?" Gou Shaoqun put aside the baseball bat he brought: "You..."
"I was attacked just now. Someone wanted to kill me. This blood was shed by the person who saved me." Now let's talk about it.
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Tang Ping still felt lingering fear. That was probably the closest the blade came to him. If the piano thrown by Lu Yaoqin hadn't happened to be in front of him, half of his head would have been cut off by the assassin.
When Gou Shaoqun heard this, he nervously grabbed the baseball bat and said, "Who is it? You have to call the police on this matter. Yes, I will ask a few people from our security company to protect you."
"Not here." Tang Ping said.
"Of course I know it's not here. You managed to escape, right?" Gou Shaoqun said as he took out his cell phone and planned to call the police and call someone.
Tang Ping grabbed his hand and said, "You must believe what I say next."
Gou Shaoqun and Li Shan looked at each other, then looked at Tang Ping: "Two brothers in one generation, if you say it, we will definitely believe it."
"Actually, I didn't go abroad during this period. I went to Datang."
"Datang?" The two of them looked at Tang Ping, but they still didn't realize what Datang he was talking about.
"It was the Zhenguan period in history, but the history of the Tang Dynasty was slightly different from ours."
"you……"
"You mean you've traveled through time?" Gou Shaoqun's eyes widened like bells. It's not like the three brothers haven't fantasized about this kind of thing when they drink and chat.
"Well, I traveled through time!" Tang Ping nodded: "Today is Li Shimin's birthday, and then I met the assassins. Three people were seriously injured trying to save me. I need your help."
"Help? How can we help you? Also, are you traveling through time? Can you still travel back and forth? I said you have been so weird lately!"
"Ah, then Brother Cui, could he be the master you brought back from the Tang Dynasty?"
"And those porcelains you sold to my old man, are they all genuine, right?"
"By the way, there's also your wife, I wonder where such a beautiful woman could fall in love with you. Could it be that you deceived her in Datang, right?"
Once they accepted the fact that Tang Ping traveled through time, Gou Shaoqun and Li Shan started talking nonstop.
Tang Ping nodded and said that the two people's questions were basically correct, and then pointed to the back door of the small warehouse where he came out: "I didn't travel through time as a person, I took my store with me."
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