The little catcher in the police station

"Turn right ahead, we're almost there."

With Miao Xiaofeng's superb driving skills, the group quickly arrived at the entrance of the emergency center of the hospital. With a brake, the car stopped steadily at the entrance.

"Quick, stretcher, go to the operating room."

A group of doctors and nurses were already waiting at the entrance of the emergency center. When they saw the car stop, they quickly stepped forward to take over and carried Song Zhiyuan onto the stretcher.

"Put on a ventilator and an ECG monitor."

"Rescue room, immediately prepare 5% sodium bicarbonate solution for intravenous injection, and slowly push norepinephrine 15mm intravenously for 1 minute."

"Doctor, you must save him, he is a hero."

"Don't worry, we will do our best to give way, family members please wait outside."

Song Zhiyuan was pushed into the emergency room, the door was closed instantly, and a red light was on the door of the emergency room.

Rescue...

Outside the door, Jiang Hao and the others stood in the corridor of the hospital, quietly looking at the emergency room.

"It's all my fault. I shouldn't have taken him that way, so they wouldn't be able to find us." Yu Anmin blamed himself secretly. Big, very remorseful.

"It's not your fault. Who would have thought that they would be so rampant. They directly attacked on the road. This time, no one was left alive. Otherwise, they might still have some information about who is going to kill us."

"Captain Miao, it's my fault, no one was left alive."

Jiang Hao said apologetically that in fact he has the ability to keep alive, but it is difficult to quickly deal with the enemy without exposing his ability, especially after knowing that Song Zhiyuan was injured, Jiang Hao had to hurry up to save time. Exercising Fengshen's legs and showing unimaginable abilities, he broke through. If he entered through the normal way, he might have been beaten into a sieve long ago.

"Don't blame me. At that time, it was not easy to fight back. How could you do whatever you want?"

At this moment, the door of the emergency room opened suddenly, and everyone crowded around nervously.A nurse's head poked out from the door and asked, "Which one of you has type O blood? The patient has lost too much blood and needs a blood transfusion urgently."

"I, I have blood type O."

Jiang Hao remembered that he had tested his blood type out of curiosity, and it was type O blood, so he raised his hand and shouted.

"Come in with me and prepare for a blood transfusion."

Jiang Hao quickly followed the nurse into the operating room, and saw Song Zhiyuan on the operating table.

"Perform a cross-match test."

Cross-matching blood test is to avoid severe hemolytic reaction between different subtypes.

But the scene was very critical, so I just did a simple test, and after finding no problem, I quickly plugged in the instrument.

Jiang Hao was lying on the hospital bed side by side with Song Zhiyuan. The nurse took out a long needle, sterilized it, and inserted it into Jiang Hao's arm vein.

The separator started to work, and after separating the output blood, part of it was sent to Song Zhiyuan, and part of it continued to be sent back to Jiang Hao's body.

Jiang Hao didn't understand the specific working principle, but Jiang Hao just listened to how the doctor operated, as long as he could save Song Zhiyuan.

"The bullet has been taken out by me, but the bullet has hit the femoral artery, causing massive bleeding, and the blood vessel suture will be performed next."

"Round needle, prolene thread."

The chief surgeon said calmly, and the assistant on one side quickly prepared the tools and handed them to the chief surgeon.

Time passed by, and from time to time, nurses helped him wipe the sweat off his forehead.

"How much blood has been transfused?"

"800cc."

In just this moment, Jiang Hao's blood transfusion for Song Zhiyuan has already reached twice that of a normal person's one-time blood donation.

"Check to see if the blood transfusion recipient has any adverse reactions. If you feel dizzy and uncomfortable, stop it in time."

The nurse walked up to Jiang Hao and asked, "Sir, how do you feel? You have already received a blood transfusion of 1000cc. If you feel uncomfortable, please let us know in time."

Jiang Hao felt just a little uncomfortable at this time, and the speed of internal energy was much faster than usual, so he said: "I can't die, but I can draw some more. How is he?"

As long as you don't smoke to death, smoke to death.

Jiang Hao's physique at this time, and his blood volume, didn't have much effect on him.

"At this moment, the chief surgeon is suturing his blood vessels. Because he just lost too much blood, his blood pressure is very unstable at this time. Don't worry, we will do our best to treat him."

Time passed bit by bit, and the rescue work did not stop for a moment.

drop~ drop~ drop~

At this time, the machine beside Jiang Hao suddenly sounded an alarm.

"No, the amount of blood transfusion has reached the threshold set by the system. If he continues to transfuse, his life will be in danger."

"Stop the blood transfusion immediately."

When Jiang Hao heard that the blood transfusion had been stopped, he quickly asked, "Will stopping the blood transfusion affect him now?"

"It has an impact, but if you continue to lose, your life is in danger."

"Give me a chance, save him first, I can still resist."

For a moment, the doctors and nurses were so moved that they couldn't speak. What kind of feelings are worth desperately saving?

Finally, the chief surgeon made a difficult decision: "Okay, but once the blood transfusion volume reaches 1500cc, the blood transfusion must be stopped, and we must also consider your life safety."

"Ok."

The chief surgeon may have been moved by Jiang Hao's actions, and the speed of performing the operation on Song Zhiyuan has also been accelerated a lot.

"The suturing is completed, the wound is cleaned up, and the dermis is sutured."

The skin was sutured layer by layer, and the operation was gradually coming to an end. Song Zhiyuan's blood pressure and heart rate also stabilized.

The blood transfusion equipment on Jiang Hao was also removed.

The nurse on the side asked gently: "Sir, how are you doing now? Please tell me if you feel uncomfortable."

Nearly 1500cc of blood was lost, and most people would probably fall into a coma, but Jiang Hao was only dizzy and had no strength in his body.

Jiang Hao wanted to get out of bed, and then go to see how Song Zhiyuan was doing, but as soon as he got out of bed, his legs softened and he was about to fall down.

"Sir, don't move..."

"Ah~"

Chapter 186

Just as Jiang Hao wanted to get out of bed, he took a look at Song Zhiyuan's condition. He didn't expect that he was fine when he was lying on the bed. When he got out of bed, the blood supply to his brain was not enough, his eyes turned black, and he fell to the ground and wanted to help Jiang Hao On the little nurse.

The little nurse screamed in fright.

So she hurriedly called for someone to carry Jiang Hao who was hanging on her body back to the bed.

Although Jiang Hao was not unconscious at this time, he was weak and dizzy, so he could only let them carry him to the bed.

Facts have proved that even a seventh-rank expert, who has lost half of his blood, may only be a little better than ordinary people.

After lying back on the bed again, Jiang Hao slowly calmed down, and the nurse pushed him to the ward. At this time, Song Zhiyuan was sent to the ICU ward, and no one could visit him, so they all gathered around Jiang Hao.

The little nurse just now saw Jiang Hao surrounded by so many people, and immediately said angrily: "The patient needs to rest. He just had a transfusion of 1500cc of blood in the emergency room. This is the time when he needs rest the most."

After speaking, he inserted the hanging bottle in his hand to Jiang Hao.

"1500cc? Jiang Hao, are you desperate?"

When everyone heard that Jiang Hao had lost so much blood, they felt their hearts stop beating for a moment.

A person only has about 5000cc of blood on his body, and almost half of it is released directly. What is the concept?

"I feel okay, as long as Song Zhiyuan is fine."

If Song Zhiyuan's life could be saved if only he lost this bit of blood, Jiang Hao would be obliged.

Miao Xiaofeng was also very moved. He pursed his lips and patted Jia Jianghao's shoulder with his right hand without saying a word.

Turning around, he said to everyone, "Come out, let Xiao Jiang have a good rest."

……

The inspector of Xibanli led his people to the place where the gun battle took place, carried out the corpses one by one, and put them together.

"One shot to kill, what a terrible marksmanship."

He found that almost everyone was shot in the head, and he was surprised at the marksmanship of the Huaguo agent.

What kind of training does this require?To achieve such an effect, there are only two people, and the point of impact is a little bit off, but only a little bit.

If Miao Xiaofeng were here, he would definitely find out that he killed those two people.

"Immediately send someone to confirm their identities. I want to know why we were robbed and killed as soon as we arrived."

The inspector of Xibanli was very angry. This was a blatant provocation. I heard that an agent from Huaguo had been injured, and his life and death were uncertain.

"There are also these two cars, check them too, there should be clues."

Only after the inspector of Xibanli had finished dealing with the matter would he have time to visit the patient in the hospital.

At present, Song Zhiyuan's condition has stabilized, but he has not yet regained consciousness. Jiang Hao's 1500cc blood supply has recovered, otherwise, the consequences will be unpredictable.

There is still a big gap between the performance of shooting in movies and reality. Many movies and TVs mislead the audience. A person is not dead after being shot several times, but can shoot back alive and kicking.

This is very unscientific.

In reality, if you are hit head-on by a bullet, there will indeed only be a small bullet hole at the point of entry, but the real damage of the bullet will be reflected inside the body and at the exit of the bullet.

Take Jiang Hao’s AK on the battlefield as an example. The initial velocity of the 7.62mm bullet used is 850 m/s. out of the human body.

The wound caused by the shock wave and the shock wave at the bullet exit can generally reach 10cm. If the image is more vivid, the wound area is about the same size as the mouth of a bowl we usually use.

Some plots in the movie "Black Hawk Down" have a better restoration of the real battlefield.

Fortunately, Song Zhiyuan was hit by a ricochet. At this time, the kinetic energy of the bullet has been reduced. Otherwise, could this leg be saved?I can't tell.

A few days later, Miao Xiaofeng and the others were called by the inspector of Xiban to the bureau to investigate the true identity of the gang.

And Jiang Hao also recovered relatively well under the careful care of the little nurse.

After a few days of recovery and the recuperation of his inner strength, Jiang Hao's complexion finally recovered.

Song Zhiyuan was also transferred from the ICU ward to the general ward, but he was still awake.

The weather was fine that day, Jiang Hao was wearing a hospital gown, and was going to visit Song Zhiyuan to see if he was awake.

When he first arrived at the ward, he saw a doctor wearing a mask changing his dressing, so Jiang Hao nodded to the doctor as a greeting.

When the doctor saw Jiang Hao, he also nodded with a smile: "He should be waking up soon, don't worry."

"Thank you." Jiang Hao thanked him, and then sat in front of Song Zhiyuan's hospital bed, looking at him quietly, hoping that he would wake up soon.

The monitoring equipment on the hospital bed is stable at this moment, and everything is normal.

Soon, after the doctor changed the medicine, he was ready to go out.

Jiang Hao watched the doctor's back, walked out of the ward, then leaned on the chair, picked up an apple, and prepared to peel the fruit.

But suddenly, Song Zhiyuan's body began to twitch, and the monitor next to him suddenly turned on various red lights.

Jiang Hao was taken aback suddenly, what's going on?

I didn't bother to peel the apples immediately, and hurried out to find a doctor to see what was going on.

"Why is he like this all of a sudden?"

The doctor was also very surprised when he came over. I don't know why it happened suddenly. Song Zhiyuan's reaction was a little scary.

"I don't know. You had a doctor change his medicine just now, and he was like this after a while."

Jiang Hao could only tell what he knew.

"We did not arrange for the doctor to change his medicine."

"what?"

Jiang Hao was dumbfounded all of a sudden, didn't the doctor change his medicine?

Who was the doctor who just changed Song Zhiyuan's medicine?

Jiang Hao recalled that just now he was wearing a white coat, a hat on his head, and a mask on his face. He could only see his eyes. Jiang Hao only thought he was a doctor. Who would think too much?

And when he just walked out of the ward, Jiang Hao found that there seemed to be some minor problems with his left foot, which also reminded Jiang Hao of the murderer who killed Li Yongke.

Could it be the same person?