Zhou Jinru quickly fixed the tourniquet on the wounded man's left leg near the abdomen, tightened the winch, glanced at his watch, wrote the time, and warned: "Don't touch him yet!"
He turned around and quickly walked towards the other wounded. After dealing with two less serious trauma casualties one after another, he noticed a large group of people gathered not far away.
"I'm a doctor, make way, I'm a doctor!"
He shouted several times, and the people surrounding him made way for a gap. In the middle, there was a wounded person lying on the ground, and a doctor with light blue short hair was giving first aid.
"Medical scissors."
As she reached for the medical tools, a hand handed her scissors.
The doctor took it in her hands without even raising her head to look again. Her hands were covered with red blood.
"Put the chest seal on, come on, exhale."
Zhou Jinru handed the equipment to the doctor, reached out and hooked the dagger on the injured person's thigh, threw it aside, and handed over a piece of medical gauze.
After the doctor firmly applied the sealing tape, the thoracentesis needle she wanted was already in front of her before she opened her mouth.
Only then did she have time to raise her head to see who the strange assistant was.
"Thanks."
"You're welcome. It's important to save people. Give way, give way. Don't crowd around to avoid causing secondary harm."
Half an hour later, Zhou Jinru slowly breathed a sigh of relief and watched the doctor and a car in front carrying the wounded to the land city. He looked down at his hands covered with blood. In the wilderness, he couldn't even find a place to wash his hands. .
"Mr. Aguang, are you a doctor?"
Abu, the previous messenger, caught up and asked.
Zhou Jinru put on two layers of gloves and replied: "Yes, first aid is still possible."
Abu was right. If he wasn't a doctor, why would he carry first aid equipment with him? I heard that when he treated the first injured person, he only took 20 seconds to complete the first aid.
Through some communication, Zhou Jinru roughly understood what happened at the scene of the car accident. This was a convoy transporting goods. When passing by, a car in the middle suddenly had a tire blowout, causing the entire accident. The female doctor was following the convoy. A passenger who was not a member of the convoy.
"Let's go quickly, we have to go to Pingpan to rest."
Pingpan refers to the land city that Abu mentioned, and it is also the destination of the car in front. Only in the land city can the injured people receive effective treatment.
They hit the road again and finally arrived at the outskirts of the city at three o'clock in the afternoon.
"Let's say goodbye here. Goodbye."
Zhou Jinru drove the motorcycle slowly and was covered in dust. It had to be said that the wind and sand on the road were too strong. Even with an adaptive shield, he was not comfortable.
This is a small land city. It was about three o'clock and the sun was shining brightly. There were not many people on the road, and few children were passing by.
"This is where the courier contact point Abu mentioned is?"
Zhou Jinru parked the car, read the crooked notes on the note, and looked up. The sign on the store said "Soaring Swift".
He didn't have much confidence in finding Rhode Island operators here, but he came here to at least see if there were any suitable jobs.
He, Zhou Jinru, was short of money!
When he pushed the door open and walked in, he heard a roar coming from inside: "Get out of here, if you try to recruit workers here again, I will break your legs!"
A Luper man passed by Zhou Jinru with his tail between his legs and ran out the door without looking back.
"It really pisses me off. We are recruiting workers, recruiting workers, recruiting workers every day. How can there be so many people to be workers?!"
A middle-aged man with a flushed face sat on a high chair, holding a glass of alcoholic beverage in his hand. He stared with a pair of red eyes, like a raging bull.
The bartender who wiped the table with a piece of white cloth said helplessly: "Marcus, don't be so emotional. You are already at this age and your health is important."
"I'm not excited? How many times has that boy come to our place to recruit workers?! Young people can't stay in the countryside and want to move into the mobile city. But what if they enter the mobile city? It's not like working and renting a house, Pingpan Is it that bad?!”
The rich-hoofed man named Marcus picked up the glass and drank it all in one gulp. He slapped the glass in front of the bartender and muttered: "Old rules."
He jumped down from the high chair and saw a young man walking across from him.
"Are you the doctor who helps save people?"
Zhou Jinru was surprised by the first sentence Fengti Man spoke. The news of his rescue had spread to Pingpan so quickly?
He had no intention of denying: "It's me, are you?"
"Oh, I'm Marcus, Mayor Hiraban. I heard from Dr. Xuyu that you used a lot of medical equipment to save people. Thank you. Without you, none of these wounded people might survive."
Marcus took out his wallet from his pants pocket, pulled out a stack of banknotes and handed it to Zhou Jinru: "Take it, count it as my personal sponsorship."
Zhou Jinru took the money in his hand, and Marcus walked away without stopping for a moment.
It turns out that the female doctor's name is Xu Yu.
Everything was in a hurry before, and Zhou Jinru didn't know who the other party was. Only now did he find out from Marcus.
"Have a soda."
Zhou Jinru sat on another chair, took out two coins from his pocket and threw them on the bar. The bartender poured him a glass of ginger ale.
"This is what you have to drink in the summer."
Zhou Jinru took a sip. It felt similar to the one he drank in Colombia. After exhaling a breath, he asked: "This is my first time here and I want to find a place to live."
The bartender smiled and said: "If it were before, I would let you stay at my place, but now, I recommend you to go to Oia Road two streets away. That place is cleaner."
"Thanks."
Zhou Jinru finished his drink and took out one of the rewards he had received before and placed it on the bar: "I'll come over for dinner later. Save me a good seat. Thank you."
"Okay, I promise."
I have to say that compared to the hustle and bustle of big cities, Pingpan is a quiet little place. The sun sets in the west, and the sunlight shines on Zhou Jinru's face. It is soft and not so dazzling. He does not feel the slightest discomfort.
"Eyalu, is it this way?"
Zhou Jinru followed the directions on the road signs and drove into Oia Road. It was a quiet road with residential houses on both sides of the road. Curious eyes kept coming. After all, there were very few outsiders coming to Pingpan.
Not long after, he saw the hotel sign and thought of the place.
Before Zhou Jinru could stop the motorcycle, he saw a girl carrying a suitcase standing at the door of the hotel, looking inside.
He stopped, propped up the motorcycle with one foot, and said unexpectedly: "Doctor Xu Yu?"
The girl wearing a white gauze hat turned around, and a man appeared in her eyes: "Is it you?"
"Call me Aguang. I heard about you from Mayor Marcus. Are you also looking for a place to live?"
