Chapter 115 Rescue
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There was no splash of blood, and bright red flesh emerged from the already blackened wound. The bleeding stopped, the pilot widened his eyes, and looked at Zhen Fan in disbelief. In fact, the use of acupuncture to stop bleeding and anesthesia in traditional Chinese medicine is already one of the medical methods that can be clinically used in reoperation in the United States, but relatively speaking, it is still a bit unbelievable for ordinary Americans.
"I need bandages!"
Zhen Fan yelled at some pilots who didn't react.
"I have it!" The pilot came to his senses when Zhen Fan yelled at him, and immediately said, "I have it, wait, I'll get it right away!" Said, he ran to the side and took out several rolls of bandages from a silver-white box , stumbled over.
"I took these from the plane, and some anti-inflammatory drugs and morphine." The pilot came over, knelt on the sand, and handed over the bandages.
"Thank you, Zoe, you have learned nursing and wrapped up his wound. There is a woman over there, let me go over there and have a look!" Zhen Fan said to Zoe who was at a loss, "Don't look, you All right, just treat him as a patient in my clinic, nothing special, look at me, Zoe, you can do it!"
"Yes, yes, I can do it!" Zooey nodded, and hurriedly removed the bandages, almost dropping them on the ground. Obviously, she was still a little flustered.
"Zoe, look at him, he needs your help! Okay? Take a deep breath, yes, trust me, you can help him! Without you, he will die!" Zhen Fan put a hand on Zooey's shoulder , looked at her, stood up, and said to Pattaya who opened her mouth, "Follow me and be my helper!"
"Okay...Okay!" Pattaya stammered, got up and followed behind Zhen Fan.
"I don't know your name yet!" Zhen Fan turned to face the pilot, "I need the things you said, morphine, a knife, anti-inflammatory drugs and bandages."
"Yes, sir, I'll get it right away!" The pilot quickly turned around, and after taking two steps, he turned to Zhen Fan again, "Danny, my name is Danny? engineer."
"I can tell! Your uniform told me!" Zhen Fan pointed at him, and then quickly walked towards an injured black middle-aged woman not far away.
"Help me, I might be dying!"
The black middle-aged woman looked at Zhen Fan expectantly. She lay on the beach, stretched out her hand tremblingly, and covered her chest with the other hand, where a deep and long gash was cut, because He was very fat, and although the wound was deep, even the layer of fat had not been cut.
"May I have your name?"
Zhen Fan pressed her wound with one hand. There was not much bleeding there, let alone accumulating blood, so the injury is not serious, of course, if it can be guaranteed that it will not cause tetanus.
"Ashley? Sewell!" The black middle-aged woman murmured, spreading her limbs, her body trembling, "Are you a doctor?"
"Yes, I'm a doctor, so...don't worry, I'll save you!"
"Thank you, thank you, God bless, I met a doctor in this hopeless place!" Ashley? There were tears in Sewell's eyes, he didn't know whether it was the pain or because he had been rescued by the doctor.
"So you'll be fine!"
At this time Danny? Bischer came running,
He was holding a large bag of items in his arms. Beside Zhen Fan, he took off his uniform, revealing his vest, spread the uniform on the beach, and put all the things he took on the uniform.
"It's all here!"
"Thank you very much, Mr. Bischl!" Zhen Fan said to Pattaya, "Pass me the anti-inflammatory powder!"
"Is it this one?"
Pattaya frantically rummaged through the uniform. Danny? Bishier quickly found it out and handed it to Zhen Fan. Pattaya blushed a little.
"Is there anything I can do?" Danny? Bischl looked at Zhen Fan.
"It's best to find as many things as possible in the cabin, food, water and some small things, we can use anything we need!" Zhen Fan gave Ashley? Sewell cleaned the wound and sprinkled anti-inflammatory powder on the wound while tearing off the bandage.
"Okay, I'm going!" Danny? Bischl looked at the wreckage of the plane and ran over quickly. There were still a lot of life-saving materials and necessities of life in the cabin of the plane. Some food and water escaped from the dilapidated cabin.
"Okay, Ms. Sewell, your wound has been healed. I will carry you to lie down in a dry place over there. I will keep an eye on you and change your dressing until you fully recover." Zhen Fan Carefully hugged Seville, not to touch her wound.
It has to be said that this black and fat woman is very heavy, especially when Zhen Fan has almost exhausted his vitality, this feeling is even stronger. Place Seville near the woods, where it is more shaded and avoids the sun exposure of the wound.
"God praises you, dear, I still don't know your name!" Sewell was full of gratitude, she had gradually calmed down from the shock, and Zhen Fan's treatment of her wound made her feel at ease as much as possible. Then there was a lot of gratitude for the young Asian.
"Fan? Zhen, remember, if you need it, call my name loudly, and I will rush over when I hear it!" Zhen Fan touched Sewell's forehead and patted it. This action reassured Sewell.
"Pattaya, take these things and follow me!"
"Okay, Zhen!" Pattaya hurriedly carried the medicine in her uniform and followed behind Zhen Fan. And Zoe over there had already bandaged the young man. She began to calm down and tried hard to recall her professional skills.
"Okay, young man, I've bandaged you up, you stay here well, being disturbed, I'll be back soon, I have to find some anti-inflammatory internal medicine, God knows Mr. Bischle will I won't be able to find those!" Zooey wiped the sweat from her forehead, and put a strand of hair that was hanging down towards her ears.
"Thanks--"
The young man who was about to faint from the pain suddenly said something to Zooey.
Zooey stood up, smiled at him from the corner of her mouth, and then ran towards the dilapidated cabin. She'd have to find some anti-inflammatory medicine, if the young man could get by.
Zhen Fan kept dealing with the wounded, some of them were only slightly injured, but their hysterical cry was just the fear of the crash, so they had to be calmed down.
The sun is gradually setting to the west.
After dealing with more than a dozen wounded, Zhen Fan was a little exhausted. On the other side, the captain and several pilots were gathering the crowd and materials. Some people lit a fire on the beach. The dancing flames gradually turned the already dark beach Illuminated again.
Zhen Fan walked towards the older captain who was around fifty.
"Hello, Mr. Captain, my name is Fan? Zhen, I'm a doctor!"
"Jonathan? Ross, I know, you saved a lot of people, I saw them all!" The captain looked at Zhen Fan gratefully, and the two shook hands tightly, "I should pay tribute to you." He said The other hand gently took off the hat.
"I need to move the wounded to the side of the fire. This is very important to them. In addition to the lightly injured, we now have five seriously wounded, some of whom are seriously injured. I don't know if they can survive!"
Zhen Fan felt a little heavy. Although as a Taoist, he has a thorough understanding of these life and death, but when he really faces the death of these innocent people, he has some pity from the heart.
"No problem! I'll let them do it." Jonathan? Ross nodded happily, and pointed to the crowd that had gathered around the fire, "There are twenty-one people left on our side, and more than a dozen died. There are thirteen men left here, including the two of us. The rest are women and children."
"I'll wait for you over there!" Zhen Fan nodded, and he walked towards the wounded and sick.
Jonathan? Ross led ten people over, and a few men did not come over, they just watched from a distance, lingering by the fire.
One by one, the wounded and sick were carried to the fire. A woman covered them with clothes they had picked up, and two or three men were nibbling on the food they found from the cabin.
"Zhen, he's running a high fever!" Zooey knelt on the sand, and from time to time used a cold towel to rub the young man's forehead and wipe his body. She unbuttoned the young man's shirt, revealing his white upper body. After death, the young man had already passed out. Anti-inflammatory powder alone could not prevent the young man's wound from deteriorating.
"I know, Zoe, you did a great job!"
Zhen Fan patted Zooey's shoulder lightly. Then call someone to carry the young man to the side of the fire. Now that his vitality is exhausted, he can only use simple physical cooling methods to reduce the high fever of the young man. If he can survive until tomorrow If you recover, you may be able to save your life.
Beside the fire, a group of people sat with their own thoughts, some spread their clothes on the beach and curled up, some hugged each other for warmth, and some women and children couldn't help sobbing softly. All the people were ragged and dirty, but no one paid any attention to it.
Zhen Fan checked the five seriously injured again, and showed those who were slightly injured. Then he sat down tiredly on the clothes that Zoe had laid out, which Zoe had picked up from the cabin. Instead of anti-inflammatory potions, she found some clothes and blankets.
She also gave Pattaya and Erdis father and daughter blankets. The father and daughter were tightly wrapped in a blanket, sitting next to Zhen Fan and the others. Pattaya glanced at Zhen Fan. This person shocked her today no less than the crash. His resolute face, bold words and deeds, and his superb skills made this little girl look at him with admiration.
"Doctor Zhen!" At this moment, Captain Ross waved at Zhen Fan.
Zhen Fan patted Zoe who was wrapped in a blanket, stood up, and walked towards him.
"Dr. Zhen, thank you very much for what you did today!" Captain Ross and Zhen Fan hugged gently, "I think you must have the right to know that our current situation is not very good!"
There are several pilots gathered next to Captain Ross, Danny? Bischl nodded: "Yes, we don't have much fresh water left now, and we may run out tomorrow morning, as well as food, all here, except for theirs..." He pointed to three places not far away. A man sitting there with a cardboard box in his arms.
This is the few guys who took the opportunity to loot the food and water.
"Tomorrow, if we can't get rescued, we will have to look for food and water, so we want to hear your opinion!" After this experience, Captain Ross naturally regarded Zhen Fan as their consciously organized manager. Be part of the team now.
Zhen Fan has won their respect from the bottom of his heart with his actions.
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