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Chapter 99: The King of Hell tells you to die at the third watch, who dares to keep you until the fifth watch? Shen Fei: I dare!

"Group one by one, please reply if you hear it, that's it!"

"One group heard it, it's over!"

"An ambulance on Xiangyun Road encountered a traffic jam. Please go immediately to clear it. Over!"

"Received, completed!"

Turning off the walkie-talkie, Lai Bingyun got on his motorcycle and hurried to Kexiangyun Road.

"Why haven't you come yet?"

On Gutong Street, more and more people gathered together.

Looking at Xiao Kun whose breathing was getting weaker and weaker, Shen Fei frowned.

If the shock lasts for a long time, it may be fatal at any time!

What's more, Xiao Kun still has a hemopneumothorax and may suffocate at any time!

After everyone waited anxiously for more than ten minutes.

Finally, a reassuring alarm bell sounded in the distance.

"Come on, come on, where is the injured person?"

There was a commotion among the crowd, and a passage was quickly made.

Lai Bingyun and several doctors and nurses appeared in Shen Fei's field of vision.

"It's you!?"

Lai Bingyun was startled when he saw Shen Fei covered in blood.

After moving his eyes downward, he looked at Xiao Kun's tragic situation.

Even though he was a member of Lai Bingyun's special operations team, he couldn't help but gasp.

"I knew it would be no good to meet you!"

683 Shen Fei rolled his eyes, too lazy to talk to this idiot.

While putting Xiao Kun into the ambulance, he said to the doctors accompanying the team: "The patient has gone into shock, his lung function has failed, and he is currently in a state of shock! Are there any vasodilators in the car?"

Heparin anticoagulant and..."

Facing the doctor's confused look, Shen Fei shut up.

Qi Yumeng and Sang Luoluo also got into the ambulance.

Lai Bingyun was still riding his motorcycle to open the road ahead.

"Ahem~"

On the way to the hospital.

Xiao Kun, who was unconscious, suddenly coughed.

Blood mixed with bubbles flowed out of his mouth

"Ah! Shen Fei, he seems to be dying!"

Seeing this scene, Qi Yumeng couldn't help but exclaimed.

After Shen Fei checked, he found that Xiao Kun's hands and feet were cold, and his heartbeat and breathing had weakened.

Hemopneumothorax is too fatal. If we don't give him first aid, he will definitely not be hospitalized!

"No, there's no time!"

When it breaks, it breaks.

"What do you want to do?"

Seeing Shen Fei take off the glucose pill bottle, the accompanying medical staff couldn't help but be shocked and angry.

"This thing is useless. Is there a knife on it?"

"What do you want a knife for?"

The young doctor in a white coat looked at Shen Fei warily.

The viewers in the live broadcast room finally reconnected after being short-circuited for more than ten minutes.

"Wucao! Has Shen Fei's crow's mouth been opened?"

"Did you really get involved in telling fortunes? Is it true?"

"Uuuuuuuuah, this is too tragic, I will definitely have nightmares tonight!"

"I don't understand, why does Shen Fei get into trouble? This time he's really going to kill someone!"

"Being pricked like a hedgehog, it's really hard to save him!"

"Why are you talking about Shen Fei? If it weren't for his kick, how would the fortune teller still be alive to go to the hospital for emergency treatment?"

"That's true, but the injury is so serious, it will be a matter of time before he dies!"

"Oh, I guess you have revealed too many secrets. This is a punishment from God!"

"What a secret, what kind of secret can there be if you put that nonsense..."

"I asked you, can you have some sympathy? People are like that and they are still making sarcastic remarks! Find a way to save people quickly!"

"By the way, do you understand what Shen Fei is doing now?"

……………

Inside a fast-moving ambulance.

Shen Fei's inexplicable words and deeds made the atmosphere suddenly tense.

"Human life is at stake, you can only trust me now! I will be responsible for anything that happens! Now, immediately, immediately, I need a scalpel and medical alcohol!"

There was no time to explain too much, Shen Fei said to the doctor anxiously.

"No! You can't say anything! You can't take responsibility just by saying "responsibility!" He will be at the hospital in five minutes. Let him hold on a little longer!"

"fart!"

The doctor's words caused Shen Fei to curse angrily.

Everyone in the car was stunned by this hearty swear word.

"Let him hold on for a while longer? Can you say this? The patient is suffocated now. If the blood in his left chest is not drained, he will never be able to hold on for five minutes! I know you have your own rules, but he is going to die. In my hands, I take full responsibility! If he died in the ambulance because of your inaction, you have an inescapable responsibility!"

Shen Fei's words made the two of them look at each other.

He hesitated for a moment.

The female nurse took the first aid kit from the corner.

"Where's the knife? Why don't you have a knife?"

The first aid kit has everything except a scalpel.

I only have one pair of scissors, which I bought from Yuan.

"Look, is this kind of knife okay?"

Qi Yumeng took out a paper knife from his bag.

Shen Fei's eyes lit up when he saw this.

"Can!"

With that said, Shen Fei poured half of the glucose solution in the medicine bottle and inserted two plastic catheters, one shallow and one deep, into the mouth of the bottle.

After sealing, Shen Fei put on medical gloves and used alcohol to disinfect the knife and the patient's left chest.

"What are you doing??"

I saw Shen Fei’s incomprehensible operation.

The young doctor in the car couldn't help but ask.

"The hemopneumothorax on his left side is too serious. If the blood and gas inside cannot be drained out, he will definitely not survive the hospital! There is no other way. "Song Neng can simply make a single check valve!"

After saying that, Shen Fei ignored the doctor who still looked confused.

Start using the knife.

After making an incision somewhere on his left chest.

Shen Fei inserted the long catheter into it.

"GuluGulu~"

Soon, a steady stream of blood-colored bubbles emerged from the catheter.

Xiao Kun's breathing became much more solid.

Everyone was watching in shock.

Although they don't understand Shen Fei's intentions, they all know that he succeeded.

"What's going on? Can someone please explain what's going on?"

"The single check valve and the long catheter draw out the blood and gas in the chest. The short one can prevent the glucose water in the bottle from pouring back into the chest. Wow, you can actually think of such an operation...

*0.0! I don’t seem to understand much... By the way, this guy was saved by Shen Fei?"

"That's understandable! It just alleviates the hematopneumothorax. The fortune teller is probably in shock, and his left lung function is failing. Shen Fei is in a tug of war with the King of Hell. Whether he can survive depends on the fate of the fortune teller!"

"Tug of war with the King of Hell... You have ruined the good atmosphere [face covering]"

"The King of Hell told you to die at the third watch, who dares to keep you until the fifth watch? Shen Fei: Me!"

*0.0! Wucao! Domineering side leakage!"

"Hahaha, I was so scared that I cried when I was riding a horse. You suddenly started talking to me about this? [cover face]"

"It's been exposed again. This guy actually has medical skills. It's amazing...