When it comes to street fights, it's usually a boy of 17 or 18, in his early twenties, or a middle-aged man in his forties. The one in front is a stupid young man. Most of them can't control themselves and get seriously injured in the fight. Most were the result of a fumble. The latter one is scary, because after experiencing many things, I have become a bit disillusioned with society or have a dark heart. I don’t pity myself, let alone others. If something goes wrong in a fight between people like this, it will be a big deal, because often these people are looking for human lives when they start, brutally and directly!
The injured in the hospital can be released from the fights. The injuries caused by the fights between young people look very tragic, with bruises on the nose and face, bruises on the head, and blood all over the body. In fact, the problem is not that big.
Middle-aged people rarely suffer any external injuries in fights, but the injured places are the places that can be fatal. This kind of old man's physical strength has begun to decline, but he is very experienced. The fights of this kind of people are rarely said to be accidental mistakes or manslaughter. Wherever there is fatality, just go to that place to greet!
Zhu Bing was a criminal police officer and had fighting training almost every week. There were four or five people coming from the opposite side. Normally, there was nothing he could do against Zhu Bing. Even if he couldn't beat him, Zhu Bing could get away. But not today, he couldn't run away. , because there is the goddess in his heart behind him! And after drinking several bottles of beer, my movements were still a little slow.
These people don't talk much, but they are very cruel. They don't say a word and just hit them when they come up. The fight actually lasted only a few dozen seconds. Zhu Bing kicked and pushed several of them over, but there were a lot of people there. When Zhu Bing turned around, Hua's arm was knocked down by his whip leg, and he was holding The stick was sent directly into Zhu Bing's left chest. Then without even looking, a group of people roared away! Life or death is no longer important to them, the most important thing now is to escape quickly!
Lu Renjia hurriedly entered the box, panting out of breath. While running, she called her father's secretary. Then she walked in and said, "Zhang Fan, someone is playing tricks on me. Now they are pestering Zhu Bing. Hurry up." Go help him." Then he said to the phone: "Jing Dynasty KTV, come quickly, there are a lot of them."
As soon as Zhang Fan heard this, he quickly got up and went out. Although Zhang Fan's skills were average, he could always break up the fight. Zhang Fan got up and went out, and several girls followed him.
When Zhang Fan walked over quickly, Zhu Bing was already lying in the corridor far away, and he could see a pool of blood on the ground. Standing around were the waiters and some customers who had been involved in the fight. They were shouting for people and making phone calls. After staying in the entertainment venue for a long time, these young men knew that they should not rush to help the injured at this time.
Zhang Fan saw something was wrong and ran quickly. Lu Renjia also saw it, and a sharp voice came out of her throat, "Zhu Bing!~"
As soon as Zhang Fan passed by, he first saw a dagger buried in his left chest, with a lot of blood already coming out. "I'll go!" Zhang Fan was nervous. This place is either the heart or the great blood vessels, or the great blood vessels or the lungs. These are all places that can kill people. If it hits a vital point, there will be no chance to save it! It kills people every minute.
Shao Hua and Jia Suyue's faces turned pale. Lu Renjia was frightened and was at a loss. They kept mumbling: How could this happen! how so! Le Jie stood next to Jia Suyue, watching with a pale face. He had never seen such a scene since he was a child.
Zhang Fan immediately touched the carotid artery, "Oh my God, there's still a pulsation!" Then he ignored it because the blood was gone. He knelt beside Zhu Bing, tearing Zhu Bing's clothes and talking to Shao Hua. They shouted: "Call 120 quickly."
Generally speaking, you cannot pull out the dagger hastily for this kind of trauma, nor can you allow the dagger to move again. Jia Suyue and Lu Renjia couldn't count on them anymore. They were scared to death. Although Shao Hua was better, he was not much better. His hands were trembling and he couldn't open the buttons on his phone! Although Le Jie was a boy, he was not very courageous. His mouth was so dry that he could not speak. He felt that his tongue had fallen into his stomach. The friends who had just been eating and drinking together had only been together for a few minutes. The thing is already lying in a pool of blood, how terrible!
In the end, Shao Hua got through the phone and explained the address intermittently! After Zhang Fan finished speaking, he started first aid. For this type of trauma, the first step was to compress the bleeding and close the lung wound that was connected to the outside.
Zhang Fan quickly untied Zhu Bing's clothes. The dagger was very sharp and entered the chest along the gap between the ribs. A large amount of blood bubbled and overflowed from the wound. Moreover, Zhu Bing was choking, and blood kept coughing out of his mouth.
There was nothing better to do, so Zhang Fan pinched the wound with his hands, and then told the waiter to go find scissors and towels, but no one listened to him. "Hurry up, if someone dies, you will have nothing to do with it." These words can't scare others. As long as the owner of the KTV is around, here are either customers or part-time waiters. They are just watching the fun and not afraid of big trouble. The last person who looked like a manager hurriedly went to find what Zhang Fan wanted, while the others barely moved. They have seen too many such things. They are all people at the bottom of society. They have no time to hide from these grudges and grudges, so how can they get involved.
If the person lying down is dead, they will help because it is a murder case and the murderer will have to shed his skin even if he is not dead. But if you are not dead or seriously injured, who can guarantee whether there are any companions of the murderer in the crowd of onlookers? What will happen if these people come back to take revenge? Young men in entertainment venues know best. You can't pinpoint such a place. Some kind of tycoon has appeared, and the manager before joining the company also said that he should try not to get involved in disputes between guests.
The manager trotted over and brought several towels and scissors, "Please cut into long strips of cloth." Zhang Fan suppressed the wound while cleaning the bleeding from Zhu Bing's mouth. Zhu Bing was already unconscious. This manager was also someone who had seen big scenes. He squatted next to Zhu Bing and cut the towel quickly with his hands, without delaying his speech: "Brother, are you this guy's friend? You look like you know some first aid." ! I have already called the police, don’t worry!” After the accident, they will definitely call the police as soon as possible, and then call 120.
"I'm a surgeon at the city hospital." Zhang Fan had to explain to others, and the manager was also trying to find out. If Zhang Fan didn't explain clearly, the towel he cut into strips might not be given to Zhang Fan.
"Come and help, do you want to cut them all?" After the manager asked Zhang Fan, he shouted to the waiters standing nearby.
"Well, cut them all into strips of cloth and then join them into a long strip."
With so many people, it was done in just a few minutes. "Brother, come and help my friend, let his back lift off the ground a little. He must be gentle and steady." Zhang Fan said to the manager. No one else dared to come forward, so he had to rely on this manager. . Jia Suyue and the others also calmed down a little. She gently pushed Le Jie beside her, with an obvious intention that she wanted him to help. Le Jie also wanted to go up and help, but his legs were too weak to move even a step. Can't walk through. Although Lu Renjia and Shao Hua were so frightened that they turned white, they had recovered from their nerves at this time, and the two women hurried forward to help.
The strip of cloth was ready, and Zhang Fan was particularly worried that the dagger had pierced his heart or aorta. It turned out that the dagger had clearly penetrated into the fourth intercostal space, but Zhu Bing's carotid artery was still beating, and he was choking uncontrollably.
Zhang Fan knew the reason after just touching it. He was so scared that he broke into a cold sweat before touching it. Zhang Fan held the dagger in one hand and circled it around again and again with the other hand. Finally, he tied a horizontal knot on Zhu Bing's chest and let out a long sigh of relief.
After a while, a man in his thirties and almost forties came with a group of policemen, "Brother Weijun!" Lu Renjia finally cried, grabbing the middle-aged man's arm and crying loudly.
"Jiajia, stop crying, get in the car and go to the hospital." Zhang Weijun, the secretary of Lu Renjia's father, said quickly looking at Lu Renjia's hands covered with blood.
"I'm fine, help Zhu Bing, he's doing it for me! He's doing it for me!~"
After a while, 120 came. When the emergency doctor from the city hospital saw it was Zhang Fan, he asked, "What's wrong, Doctor Zhang!"
"There is a knife in the left chest, and we need to operate immediately. Wear the mask first, open the intravenous channel, and inject morphine intramuscularly." After finishing speaking, he said to the police: "Hurry up and help, lift the patient onto a stretcher." Youlu Ren Fortunately, these police officers were very cooperative, and the middle-aged man stood aside and made a phone call.
Zhang Fan got on the 120 with blood all over his body. Before getting on the bus, he looked at Shao Hua and said, "Sorry! I'm going to have an operation. You should go home quickly! Be careful!"
"It's okay, you don't have to worry about me, just pay attention to yourself!"
The whimper of 120 sounded!
