Power and Wealth

Scene.

There was silence all around.

Everyone stared at Dong Xuebing performing surgery, dazzled because his movements were too fast. His hands almost left after the images. Usually, such a surgery would take at least half an hour, but Dong Xuebing completed it in just two minutes. This left many people dumbfounded, but they were just spectators, unaware of the outcome of the surgery.

Only one person knew.

It was the woman from the hospital logistics department.

After Dong Xuebing removed his blood-stained gloves and discarded them, the woman immediately excitedly handed him a handkerchief to wipe the sweat from his forehead. "You worked hard."

A male teacher anxiously asked, "How is she?"

"Did Xiaoyan make it?" a young boy with red eyes asked.

The woman looked at them and nodded heavily. "The child is temporarily out of danger."

"Ah!" The crowd's hearts were lifted, and many people cheered, "That's great, that's great!"

The male teacher grabbed the woman's arm excitedly. "Thank you, thank you so much."

The woman waved her hand. "Don't thank me. I didn't do anything. If you want to thank someone, thank that young man. It's also our luck. I didn't expect there to be a surgeon at the scene of the accident."

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The woman embarrassedly said, "With such exquisite skills and not being a doctor, no one in all the hospitals in Fenzhou City would dare to call themselves a doctor anymore."

"Young man, you're amazing."

"We're grateful to you this time."

"Yes, thanks to you."

Dong Xuebing waved his hand, "Don't mention it. I am not a doctor. I just learned some basic skills. In such emergencies, I naturally had to step up. No need to thank me. Are there any clean clothes to cover the child? Don't let the wind and sand infect her. Then, find a place sheltered from the wind for the child. Be gentle because the equipment is limited; I only did a simple treatment. The child's life has been saved temporarily. However, she still needs to be admitted to the hospital for further treatment and undergo a second surgery, so we still need to wait for medical personnel and ambulances to arrive."

"Okay, we'll carry her."

"That way is sheltered from the wind."

"Everyone, be careful."

Xiaoyan was temporarily safe, and everyone breathed a sigh of relief.

Dong Xuebing looked around and shouted, "Is anyone else needing medical attention?"

"Over here, over here," a middle-aged man holding a breathless old man said, "My father can't breathe. Please save him."

Dong Xuebing immediately turned around and walked over. "What happened?"

The woman also asked, "Is it trauma? Are his ribs injured?"

The middle-aged man was already panicking. "I don't know. He was fine just now, but suddenly, he couldn't breathe."

The old man's eyes rolled back, and he gasped for air as if he could choke to death at any moment.

Dong Xuebing quickly asked, "Does the old man have any medical history?"

"He has heart disease and hypertension," the middle-aged man said anxiously.

Dong Xuebing touched the old man's sternum. There were no fractures, and he checked other areas, but there were no apparent external injuries, only some minor cuts and bruises, which obviously wouldn't cause difficulty in breathing. Dong Xuebing immediately concluded, "It's a sudden heart attack."

The woman's face turned pale. "Myocardial infarction."

"It's not certain yet," Dong Xuebing said.

The woman said, "There's no equipment for coronary intervention surgery here either."

"Has he taken nitroglycerin?" Dong Xuebing looked at his son.

"He did. He took a lot just now, but it didn't work," the middle-aged man said.

Dong Xuebing nodded and held the old man's wrist with one hand, applying pressure on the Neiguan acupoint. Then, he pressed on the Yongquan acupoint on the palm of his hand. Dong Xuebing used REVERSE while massaging the old man's heart.

The old man's breathing gradually stabilized.

"Dad, are you… are you feeling better?" his son asked.

"I… I feel much better," the old man said with lingering fear.

Dong Xuebing instructed, "This is just a temporary treatment. When you get to the hospital, you need to have an electrocardiogram done. If there's myocardial infarction, you need to get a stent put in as soon as possible."

The middle-aged man said, "He's fine now."

Dong Xuebing nodded. "Yes, it's temporarily safe."

"Okay, thank you so much, doctor," the middle-aged man said tearfully.

Suddenly, someone called him again.

A person suddenly exclaimed, "Quick, someone check the child. It seems like he's lost too much blood!" Everyone turned to look, and a female teacher was holding a little boy, shouting in panic, "He injured his thigh. At first, I thought it was nothing serious; I just asked someone to help bandage it and apply some medicine, but I didn't expect the bleeding would not stop. He has lost a lot of blood already. What should we do?"

Dong Xuebing didn't have time to catch his breath before rushing over with the woman.

"Unwrap the gauze. Let me take a look," Dong Xuebing immediately said.

The woman quickly removed the bandage on the boy's leg, revealing a shocking wound in front of everyone. The wound was long and deep.

Dong Xuebing's face darkened. "Why didn't you say earlier?"

The female teacher cried, "I thought the leg injury wasn't serious and needed a simple bandage. Little Yan was more seriously injured, so I've been paying attention to her."

The woman said, "This kind of wound can't be solved with a bandage. It's too deep, and losing so much blood can be life-threatening."

The female teacher panicked, "I… I didn't know."

"Disinfect it immediately," Dong Xuebing didn't have time to speak, quickly squatting down to handle it.

The woman cooperated well with him, and in the next second, she brought the disinfection tools and began to treat the wound.

Dong Xuebing didn't say a word, picked up a Swiss army knife and picked out some debris from the wound. There were many wood chips inside, probably pierced by wood. It was difficult to handle, but Dong Xuebing was patient and fast. After cleaning the wound, he noticed that the boy had lost too much blood and was on the verge of collapse at any moment. Dong Xuebing didn't hesitate to use REVERSE on his upper body. Although there were no wounds on his upper body, replenishing the blood volume to his yesterday's state was also a form of emergency treatment, supplementing blood.

The boy's complexion quickly improved.

Dong Xuebing immediately sutured the blood vessels and skin on his leg.

One stitch.

Two stitches.

Three stitches.

After one minute.

The wound was finally sutured, and the blood no longer leaked out, barely dealing with it.

The little boy was very polite, weakly thanking Dong Xuebing.

Seeing that the student could speak, everyone was excited, knowing that Dong Xuebing had saved another life.

With his hands, he healed the sick.

His medical skills were simply miraculous.