"She has no medicine on her."
Someone bent down and touched the old lady's body, but couldn't find the medicine bottle.
"Does anyone have a quick-acting heart-saving pill?"
Everyone looked at each other and shook their heads.
They are all here to set up street stalls, or they are just passing by. Besides, they have no intentions. Who would bring that thing?
"Is there a doctor?"
Everyone still shook their heads.
"Nothing, I can only send him to the hospital as soon as possible."
Zhou Ronghao called someone to help him and was about to carefully lift the old lady into his car.
Su Qiao squeezed in from the crowd, asked Xiaosi to scan the old lady's body, and immediately stopped their movements.
"Don't touch her."
"This is a sign of cerebral hemorrhage. She should not move at will, otherwise it will be more dangerous."
When everyone heard this, they became anxious for the old lady.
"How can we take her to the hospital if we don't move her?"
"Then we have to wait for the 120 ambulance to come."
Su Qiao put down the car again, walked over, and drove away the people surrounding him.
"Spread it all out and keep the air flowing."
As she spoke, she carefully laid the old lady down on her back and skillfully turned her head to one side to prevent sputum and vomitus from being inhaled into the trachea.
The old lady was still conscious at this time and her eyes could still move. She looked at Su Qiao anxiously, and her trembling mouth made an unclear sound of 'Ahhh'.
Su Qiao knew that she knew his situation and was a little anxious. He comforted Underground Passage: "Don't worry, calm down. As long as I'm here, nothing will happen to you."
Zhou Ronghao also understands a little bit. "Should we wrap the head with ice cubes to shrink the blood vessels and reduce the amount of bleeding?"
"The blood vessels are not broken. How much bleeding? But it is still possible to cool her head."
Guys, you look at me and I look at you, "But where do the ice cubes come from here?"
"I have here, I have here, Miss Su gave me, and there are towels."
The voice sounded familiar to Su Qiao. He turned around and saw that it was Third Brother Li who had squeezed into the crowd with a washbasin filled with crushed ice.
Didn't he come just in time?
Third Brother Li knew that she was confused and hurriedly explained, "My old man also suffered from cerebral hemorrhage when he was alive. At that time, I used a towel to wrap his head and lower his blood pressure."
Su Qiao nodded, picked up a towel, wrapped some ice cubes and put them on the old lady's head.
Then he dug into the pocket of his sweatpants and took out a black metal box. After opening it, he twisted out a slender gold needle.
Before anyone could react, he gave the old lady several injections in a row.
The forehead, the back of the hand, the wrist, and even the chest were groped and then a needle was inserted.
"God..."
Everyone exclaimed.
"With such a long needle, it can kill you, right?"
"Can she do it? I've never seen anyone save someone like this."
Zhou Ronghao on the side was also frightened into a cold sweat.
"Are you... are you sure?" If you're not sure, don't mess around.
This is a human life!
If the old lady really has something by then, this little girl will also be involved.
Su Qiao didn't even raise his head, and carefully flicked and twisted the tail of the golden needle.
Everyone held their breath, some looked at Su Qiao, and some observed the old lady's condition.
In about ten minutes, Su Qiao took back all the needles one by one, wiped them with a tissue, and put them back into the needle box.
He took off the 'ice pack' on the old lady's head and then stood up.
"It should be fine. Move her to the car and make sure to keep him warm."
With that said, Su Qiao turned around and quickly looked for his cart.