There were two girls beside Ren Xiaoxi, who were older than her. They quickly took out the medical gloves in their schoolbag and put them on to check the old man's injuries.
"Please step aside and don't delay the treatment of the wounded."
After looking at the people around him, Ren Xiaoxi said proudly, "We are medical students at the University of Washington School of Medicine. My two senior sisters have been interning in the affiliated hospital for half a year."
"Wow! What a top student in Washington!"
"The old man can be saved. They are all excellent doctors after graduation. They are so lucky, otherwise this blood would..."
"That girl just wanted to help, but unfortunately she is not a medical student, so she can't touch the injured casually."
"That's right. Pretending to understand what you don't know is the scariest thing. Do you know how to give first aid? Thank you for meeting us. Otherwise, if you were fooled by ignorant people, I don't know how much the old man would have suffered!" Ren Xiaoxi said harshly.
Lao Zheng doesn't like hearing this at all. My little Jian is a close disciple of Professor Fang Yongfang. She has read not a hundred medical books, but at least ninety. Isn't it better than her to cure her aphtha with a pair of medicines?
"I said you, girl, speak too harshly..."
Ren Xiaoxi looked at Lao Zheng up and down, "Uncle, am I right?"
"Little Jane knows how to treat illnesses."
"Hey! Uncle, are you kidding me? Is she a medical student?"
"My little Jane is a freshman in high school. She is very powerful..."
Ren Xiaoxi interrupted him with a sneer, "A high school freshman can treat people? Parents, can you please stop bragging about your children? Saving people is a big deal, there are specialties in the profession, and we are medical students in Washington."
Someone in the crowd echoed, "That's right. Leave professional matters to professionals. What can a freshman in high school know?"
Lao Zheng puffed out his cheeks angrily, looking down on others. Let’s see how these medical students save people, huh!
"Why can't the bleeding stop? Senior Sister Lin, do you think the aorta has been injured?"
The two girls who were squatting on the ground for first aid were a little panicked. They had obviously put a tourniquet on the aorta. Why was this happening?
Some people began to question, "Can you do it? Aren't you already an intern doctor?"
"The bleeding can't be stopped, my God, will the old man die if this continues?"
Hearing the discussion, the two older girls began to feel uneasy.
"What should I do? Send me to the hospital quickly?"
"The nearest hospital is only ten minutes away!"
"Ah? Go to school and call someone?"
"Are you medical students? What you said just now is so high-sounding, why can't you stop bleeding?" someone asked loudly.
"Why not? Look, this is my student ID card. Senior Sister Liu and Senior Sister Lin, you took out the student ID card and showed it to them, and you actually questioned whether we were fake!"
Someone asked her, "Why don't you save people?"
"I, I'm a freshman, I've only been studying for half a year..."
"Step aside!"
Su Jian remained silent, just wanting to see how medical students with formal training could save lives and heal the wounded.
The two girls were so disappointing. They didn't find the right bleeding point at all. Even without using her powers, she could accurately determine where to stop the bleeding more effectively.
"Hey, what are you doing? Do you want to kill the old man?"
"proceed if you can?"
Glancing at Ren Xiaoxi who was chattering, Su Jian took out the silver needle from her bag.
The two female interns took the initiative to get out of the way. They were eager for someone to take over. If the problem was cured, their skills were inferior to others. If the problem was cured, they could shirk the responsibility.
Su Jian inserted the silver needle into the acupuncture point without hesitation, pressed hard on the wound, and when she let go, the blood immediately stopped flowing.
"Oh my God, the bleeding finally stopped. This girl has two brushes!"