"Don’t stop and continue and touch other places with some heat." Xiao Hu seems to be addicted.
And everyone didn’t notice that Zhou Re-tong’s eyes flashed a trace of despair, and then he took a look at Ma Liang with a slight apology, and actually his neck took the initiative to move forward and immediately poured out by relying on blood.
"Sister Tong" Ma Liang was shocked that the dazzling red was so conspicuous.
Xiaohu heard a shout, but he was also completely alarmed when he saw the blood. He actually ran away and Zhou Ruotong slipped and fell to the ground.
This scene looks scary.
Ma Liang hurriedly rushed to embrace Zhou Ruotong, but the blood was still bleeding to the blood vessels. Ma Liang was very scared in his heart, but he still had to calm down and stop bleeding first.
"Sister Tong, don’t move my horse to take you to the hospital." Ma Liang took a deep breath.
"Teacher Su, bring a towel." Ma Liang said to Su Yuyao.
Su Yu Yao has stayed for a long time. She didn’t expect things to be like this. Ma Liang called her to find the towel, but she didn’t know where Zhou Ruotong put the towel.
The blood is not dripping, but pouring in. Her clothes are already red. Zhou Ruotong slowly looked down and grabbed Ma Liang’s hand, because she also felt that her life was losing.
"Ma Liang, I’m sorry for your money. I may not be able to pay it back," she said reluctantly.
"Little red elder sister don’t think it will be all right" Ma Liang a grind directly tore a piece of his white shirt to pin down the bleeding position and then hugged Zhou Re tong quickly ran out.
"Small tong elder sister hold on is just a small mouth" Ma Liangli according to the wound.
Zhou Ruotong’s lips are a little pale.
"It’s so cold," she said softly.
"Shake it up" Ma Liang knew that she had lost a lot of blood and felt that he was fast enough, almost reaching his physical limit, surprisingly faster than a 100-meter athlete.
"I still have hundreds of clothes in the drawer of my room, about 3 thousand, and I have hundreds of wedding rings," she said weakly
Ma Liang knows that to keep her body stable and avoid bumps, her hands must keep a distance from her body to prevent excessive vibration.
There are small blood lines all the way, and the shirt and hands have been infected with red.
She looked at the sky in despair and probably never thought that she would spend her life like this, but fortunately she could meet a noble person. She smiled, closed her eyes and was very tired. It was a little dark around her.
Ma Liang took a deep breath and saw the gate of the village hospital.
"Doctor, doctor, help!" He shouted and shocked many people, but a doctor heard it and looked at Ma Liang running over with people in his arms.
"Get the horse ready for the emergency room."
Finally, I arrived at the hospital, and people were lying in the emergency room bed. Ma Liang gasped and looked at his hands and body with blood at the door of the emergency room.
Does he want to watch a person die in front of him again?
Although Zhou Ruotong is not a relative, I have even met her twice this time, but this feeling is very bad, and her life is too fragile, and it is a pity that she died because of such a thing at such a young age.
Ma Liang walked to the faucet, twisted the water and washed it, at the same time, let himself be sober.
This hospital is quite old. It is a bungalow with several big houses. At the back is the inpatient department, and in front of it is the outpatient pharmacy. This emergency room is also quite ordinary house renovation.
However, the conditions are not bad, because in recent years, the state has increased its investment in rural medical care, and some slightly better equipment has also come in, and less routine operations such as appendicitis can be handled here.
At this time, the door suddenly opened and a young doctor removed his mask.
"Are you a relative of the patient?" he asked.
"No, what’s the matter?" Ma Liang asked.
"The patient has lost a lot of blood, so it’s better to have a direct relative, otherwise we can’t help it." The doctor shook his head.
"What blood type is she?"
"Not in type A blood hospitals."
97 clothes are missing
"I am a type A blood pump." Ma Liang immediately said that he was not so nervous. Since he wanted a blood transfusion, he said that he could still be saved.
"But you need a lot, if you are in poor health." The doctor looked at Ma Liangren, who was thin and gentle.
"It’s okay for the doctor to smoke me to save lives," Ma Liang said quickly.
He went in to discuss it with someone, and then the horse led Ma Liang to draw blood.
I don’t know how much I smoked, but always Ma Liang felt very weak and almost soft.
"Take a rest and don’t move," the doctor ordered, and then went out with the blood.
Ma Liang lay in a daze in his chair.