[Host, there is medicine in your space, have you forgotten it? There is medicine!]
They now have three Spatial Grid, one with a sword in it, one with Silver Needle in it, and one with a small medicine box in it.
It remembered that there was a box of life-threatening pills prepared from precious medicinal materials such as the century-old Wild Ginseng.
Su Qiao was so panicked that he even forgot about it.
After being reminded by Xiaosi, she quickly took out the medicine again.
Gao Jinghui had already passed out at this time.
Su Qiao hurriedly sprinkled hemostatic medicine on the wound, poured two more life-threatening pills and stuffed them under his tongue.
On the other side, Wang Jun was protected by two men and hid behind a hillside.
"Uncle Kang!" Wang Jun looked in the direction of Su Qiao anxiously.
He smelled the strong smell of blood, and someone among them must have been injured.
"Xiao Jun, lie down here and don't move."
After pressing his head down, Uncle Kang took another brother and took a detour to the woods ahead.
Wang Jun lay down for a while, and couldn't stay any longer, so he rolled towards Su Qiao's hillside.
When he saw Gao Jinghui lying in a pool of blood, he was stunned for a moment.
"Don't be stunned, come down the mountain with me and drive your dad's car to the hospital."
Su Qiao carried the unconscious Gao Jinghui on his back, asked Xiaosi to show the way, and rushed down the mountain.
Wang Jun reacted and hurriedly chased after him.
Fortunately, Wang Hai's car was parked at the foot of the mountain.
The hospital in the town was very crude and could not operate at all, so she could only grit her teeth and rush to the county seat.
Su Qiao drove the car so hard that it almost flew up, and finally arrived at the County People's Hospital forty minutes later.
The doctor in the emergency room checked the wound, probed the heart with a stethoscope, and shook his head regretfully. "It's too late. There is no hope of saving. Let's prepare for the funeral."
"Xiao Qiao..."
Wang Jun had calmed down by this time and wanted to appease Su Qiao.
Su Qiao's face was so gloomy that he directly picked him up and rushed to the surgical operating room.
"I'll lend you the operating room."
The doctor in the operating room quickly stopped him, "Uh, what are you doing?"
"Get out!" Su Qiao kicked open the door of one of the empty operating rooms.
"You can't go in... you can't go in..." Several medical staff hurriedly ran over to stop him.
Liu Tiezhu was just about to bring the meal. Hearing the noise here, he took a look.
Without thinking, I saw Su Qiao covered in blood.
The skinny little girl was actually holding a strong big boy in her arms.
He paused and quickly ran over to help stop several doctors:
"Doctor, this little girl is a very good surgeon. Last time, my son's leg was broken, but she helped to fix it. Otherwise, my son would never be able to stand up again."
Seeing him blocking her, one of the doctors was very angry. "That's nonsense! How old is that little girl? You're such a great surgeon, I think you're crazy, right?"
Liu Tiezhu said hurriedly, "Doctor, I really didn't fool you. If you don't believe it, just call your dean or Professor Du.
They were all present at the time of the operation, and Professor Du personally watched it being done. "
They discussed it for a long time afterwards, but when they finally looked for Su Qiao, he was gone.
And he was also warned by Su Qiao, so he didn't dare to reveal any information.
Several doctors were doubtful, and a nurse quickly ran to the nurse's desk to make a phone call.
Su Qiao, who forced his way into the operating room, was terrifyingly calm at this time.
She knew that only by staying calm could she save him.