The police only walked in front for a few minutes when they heard a commotion behind them. It turned out that a prisoner was bleeding heavily and couldn't stop it and needed a blood transfusion.
The traffic jam here was like a jam, and everyone was unable to move forward. Maybe it was difficult to catch up with such a situation, so everyone got out of the car and went to watch.
Not long after, someone came back and muttered, "There was so much blood and my whole body was stained red. I'm afraid I won't survive."
Another said, "Hey, did you see it? Didn't Sir just say that there was a melee in the female prison? I could clearly see that the woman had a toothbrush stuck on her body. Gee, it was really bloody. Why do you think they were so ruthless?"
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The man sneered and said, "If you're not ruthless? How can you go to a place like prison if you're not ruthless? Such people are the scum of society. Don't say I don't have r-negative blood, even I won't save people like them!"
Some people said that the scene was too tragic and they couldn't bear to witness it. Some said that the girl was still very young. No matter what crime she committed, it would be a pity to die. Everyone had different opinions. Fu Chengjue's face became increasingly ugly. I wonder if it was due to his psychological effects.
, he was sitting in the car, and from a distance of more than ten meters, he could even smell the strong smell of blood in the air.
The phone rang. Fu Chengjue was stunned for a few seconds before picking it up. Jiang Moyu's voice came, "Hey, Chengjue, where are you? Haven't you arrived yet?"
Fu Chengjue replied as calmly as possible, "I'm on East Street, there's a traffic jam."
Jiang Moyu said, "I forgot to tell you that a water pipe burst in front of East Street and is being repaired. The road there will not be accessible for a while. You should go somewhere else."
Fu Chengjue hummed and then hung up the phone.
Looking back, he saw a crowd of people behind him, all watching the ambulance and police cars. He frowned, picked up the gift bag on the passenger side, and stepped out of the car.
Walking in the gap between cars, Fu Chengjue tried hard to control himself and not let his eyes look in that direction.
But he couldn't control his ears. A doctor shouted loudly, "Who at the scene has rh-ab blood type? Please come over for a blood transfusion. It's important to save people!"
Fu Chengjue thought in his mind that the ratio of rh-negative blood among the Han people is three thousandths, and the rh-ab blood type is even three thousandths. How can it be so easy to find.
He had bypassed the crowd and gradually walked out. The scene was so chaotic that he frowned, but at a certain moment, he heard someone crying loudly, "Qin Huan! Qin Huan! Open your eyes!"
Fu Chengjue stood on the spot as if struck by lightning. He couldn't believe his ears. He just... was someone calling Qin Huan's name?
The policeman said in a hurried voice, "Go back, go back, what are you looking at!"
It turned out that the injured female prisoners were causing a small disturbance, and the police dispersed the crowd while restraining the prisoners.
Fu Chengjue didn't know how he turned around. His whole body movements were not under the control of his consciousness. He pushed aside the crowd and stood at the very back.
The back door of the ambulance was open. On the simple hospital bed inside, a thin body was wrapped in a white sheet and was held up by two nurses. The sheets were stained red with blood. Fu Chengjue didn't know why the nurse wouldn't let her lie down.
All he knew was that he recognized the woman with blood all over her face at a glance... She was Qin Huan.
Standing a few meters away from the ambulance, his world seemed to have stopped. Everyone's movements stopped and sounds disappeared.
The policemen used batons to beat the car where the female prisoners were held. The doctor's mouth was wide open, looking for something from the crowd; the nurse kept detecting the breathing of the woman in her arms...
In the chaos, a policeman came to Fu Chengjue and said, "Sir, could you please leave the scene?"
Fu Chengjue only saw his mouth moving, but could not hear any sound. The policeman reached out to push Fu Chengjue's arm, but Fu Chengjue seemed to suddenly realize it. He almost pushed the policeman in front of him to stagger, and then he went crazy. As if rushing to the ambulance.
The two young nurses felt that the light in front of them suddenly dimmed. When they looked up, they saw Fu Chengjue's tall figure standing in front of them. He looked at the dying woman covered in blood without blinking.
Fu Chengjue could hardly believe it, was this...Qin Huan?
There was a broken toothbrush stuck in her left chest at the position of her heart. Although the nurse pressed it with gauze, blood was still pouring out of the wound. The same thing happened to her right shoulder, which had a toothbrush stuck in it that was causing convulsions. I finally understood why the nurse held Qin Huan up in such a posture, because she couldn't lie down or get down at all...
Qin Huan wasn't even wearing any clothes. She was just temporarily wrapped in a thin sheet. At this time, the blood had almost soaked the sheet, sticking to her body and outlining her thin body.
Fu Chengjue didn't know what his expression was like, and why the two young nurses looked at him in horror.
A policeman came behind Fu Chengjue and said, "Sir, please come out and don't disturb the order of the scene..."
Fu Chengjue was unmoved. Someone grabbed his arm. Fu Chengjue threw it away like crazy, and then shouted loudly, "Doctor! Where is the doctor! I have rh-ab blood type, draw my blood..."
The police were stunned, the nurses were stunned, and the doctors outside were also stunned.
Fu Chengjue knelt on one knee beside the hospital bed slumped, and stretched out his hand tremblingly, trying to brush away the hair stuck to Qin Huan's face, but her face was covered with blood. Fu Chengjue didn't know whether he couldn't bear it or didn't dare, his fingertips were trembling. , I have never encountered it.
The doctor walked in quickly, took out a syringe, and quickly took out a tube of blood from Fu Chengjue's right arm, and then took out the blood test instrument to test. During this period, Fu Chengjue seemed to be completely unaware, he just blinked. He blinked at Qin Huan, as if she would disappear in the blink of an eye.
The doctor turned around excitedly and said, "This gentleman has type ab panda blood and can now receive blood transfusions."
The nurse pulled a stool for Fu Chengjue. Fu Chengjue sat down beside the hospital bed and let the doctor take his right arm, tie a tourniquet, and draw blood. He just looked at Qin Huan in confusion. How could she change? How could it be like this...
Qin Huan closed her eyes tightly. She suddenly twitched, and the toothbrush inserted in her chest became glaring. The nurse hurriedly shouted, "Doctor, the patient has symptoms of severe ischemia, blood pressure is 80, heartbeat is 60, pulse..."
Fu Chengjue subconsciously wanted to get up, but his right arm was connected to a blood-drawing needle. The nurse held down his arm to calm him down. Fu Chengjue's face turned pale, and one of Qin Huan's arms slipped out from the sheets and kept shaking. Fu Chengjue took Qin Huan's arm with his left hand and put it to his lips, tears finally falling out.
"Qin Huan, Qin Huan, it's me, I'm Chengjue, it's okay, you will be okay, I won't let you die..."
How scared he must be in his heart, Fu Chengjue didn't know he was crying. His vision was blurred, but he stubbornly opened his eyes wide and stared at Qin Huan.
Even when he knew that Qin Huan had been lying to him, he had never been so desperate. Looking at the person in front of him like a stranded fish, who might struggle to die at any time, Fu Chengjue covered Qin Huan's hand on his face,
Suppressed to the point of trembling all over, he admitted that he lost, he lost completely, no matter what he did, he could not just watch Qin Huan die. He regretted it so much that he wished he was the one who was going to die at this moment.