If you die on the job, you can be compensated up to 800,000 yuan.
The maximum compensation amount for accidental death insurance is 1 million.
An ordinary person's life can be bought on the black market for 500,000 to 900,000.
No matter how the female Bentley driver calculated it, the sanitation worker she hit and killed was not worth half as much as her car. Her latest Hermès bag was worth 500,000 to 600,000 yuan, but she was stuck in traffic because of a stupid life.
You can't get out of here.
"Are you done? Why don't you just hit and kill someone? What does that have to do with you? It's as if the person you hit and killed is your own mother. Are you bothered?"
The woman opened the car window a crack, cursed at the angry people outside, then quickly closed the car window and sat in the cab with a straight face and eyes full of resentment.
"Draft, you hit someone like this. If we hadn't stopped you, you would have driven away with your car. Get out! Look at the way the person was hit by you. Don't you have any conscience?
Condemned?"
"That's it, you are so arrogant when you hit someone with your car? Is there any law in the world?"
"Get out of the car! Why are you still sitting here after you hit someone? You have to be responsible to the end, otherwise we won't let you go!"
The woman's shouting had no effect, but instead further angered the angry crowd. More and more people gathered around, smashed windows and knocked on doors. The crowd was so angry that they threatened to overturn the Bentley Continental.
"Step aside!"
Suddenly, a figure broke into the crowd, struggled to squeeze through the crowded crowd, rushed directly to the accident scene, half-knelt on the ground, and began to check the injury of the injured sanitation worker.
"Internal organs were damaged, four ribs were broken, and extracranial bleeding..."
Lu Fan probed the sanitation worker's body with his fingers. After finding out the sanitation worker's injury, he turned around and shouted loudly: "Have you called an ambulance?"
Only then did those people react and looked back at Lu Fan, who was half-kneeling on the ground with a first-aid kit in his hand. They thought he was a doctor passing by on the way to get off work, so they hurriedly said: "Call, there is a hospital nearby.
, it’s just too congested, I’m afraid the ambulance won’t be able to get here.”
It was during the evening rush hour after get off work, and it was on the central avenue of the city. The traffic volume was already heavy, and with the traffic accident, the entire road was blocked for hundreds of meters, making it difficult for people to walk, let alone ambulance?
"The damage to the internal organs is not serious, and the broken ribs are not fatal. The bleeding must be stopped immediately, otherwise even if the medical staff rushes over on foot, they will die on the way due to excessive blood loss."
Lu Fan gently pressed his palms on the sanitation worker's abdomen and chest, frowned, opened the first aid kit he took out from the trunk with his backhand, found medical gauze and tape, and pressed hard on the sanitation worker's legs with his thumb and middle finger.
At the Baihui point and Tianrong point, which are connected to the tip of the ear, press the acupoints hard with two fingers until the knuckles turn white and the skin sinks. After releasing the fingers, there is no sign of rebound.
"Someone, help me lift the old lady's head up." Lu Fan shouted loudly without looking back.
Everyone looked at each other. Although they were not professional doctors, they still understood the basic common sense that seriously injured patients in car accidents should not move casually to avoid secondary injuries.
After all, they were just angry at the arrogant attitude of the female car owner who did not get out of the car after hitting someone. Now Lu Fan asked them to participate in the rescue measures. No one dared to take action for fear of being implicated in the responsibility.
"I'm a trainee nurse at a health school. I need to practice some first aid knowledge."
At this time, a little girl who was only eighteen or nineteen years old squeezed out from the crowd. She ran to Lu Fan in a white dress, knelt on the ground with one knee, and stared at the unconscious old lady with her eyes.
"I need to stop the patient's bleeding now. Please help me hold the patient's head up. Use both hands to hold an inch above the temple. I've checked. There is no wound here and it will not cause secondary injury." Lu Fan didn't even look at it.
He looked at her and said.
The girl turned to look at Lu Fan, "It's just that the patient obviously suffered from extracranial hemorrhage. Moving the head without authorization will aggravate the brain damage. We can't do that..."
Before the girl could finish her words, Lu Fan said impatiently: "I have sealed her Baihui and Tianrong acupoints. In a short period of time, the blood circulation in the patient's brain will be blocked and secondary bleeding will not occur.
, but if you continue to write like this, I don’t know if the patient will bleed again, but it must be caused by brain ischemia. If you don’t want to see the patient die, just do what I say!”
The girl looked at Lu Fan blankly. She was just stunned for a moment, then nodded hurriedly and bent down to do what Lu Fan asked.
Disassemble, reset, bandage...
Lu Fan moved in one go. After wrapping the old lady's injured parts with medical gauze, he asked the girl to gently place the old lady's head on the ground, and then stretched out his hand to gently touch the Baihui and Tianrong acupoints.
After kneading, the sunken acupuncture points began to recover, and the gauze that was just as white as paper also instantly showed blood stains, but the blood stains were very shallow, and even the gauze was not dyed.
The girl's eyes widened and she looked at Lu Fan in surprise.
