Chapter 388： 【388】Shoot for help

Chapter 388 [388] Calling for help everywhere

The hot pot with water was smashed over, the hot hot pot water splashed everywhere, and the diners who were splashed screamed horribly. The waiters in the store were in a hurry.

An old man covered his heart.

"mother!"

Amid the shouts of the children, the old man clutching his chest suddenly fell to the ground, thumped, and fell to the ground like a zombie and stopped moving.

"Doctor, is there a doctor?! It's my mother, help my mother—" The daughter threw herself on the old man, slapped the old man's clothes with both hands, and screamed all over her head, her face full of fear and helplessness.

The two clerks here dragged their bleeding colleagues and finally exited the fighting area. They were also calling: "Doctor, call a doctor, call the hospital!"

I saw the young man with bleeding on his head as still as he was, with blood dripping from half of his face under the incandescent lamp.

"What should I do?" He Xiangyu asked nervously.

They wanted to go back and save people, but the fight was stuck in the middle and they couldn't give in. These drunks don't care if someone gets hurt or someone is dying, they just fight in their own alcohol world.

Damn bunch of alcoholics! Doctors will be scolded to death.

Looking for a breakthrough, the three of them looked around and searched. Turning her head, Xie Wanying suddenly grabbed the switch box hanging on the white wall near the door of the store with her sharp eyes. She quickly ran over and opened the cover to see the sign posted on it, and decisively pulled off the lighting switch.

The lights in the hot pot restaurant went out instantly.

The sudden darkness made a few drunken scuffled men stop. In the pitch-dark environment, except for the two who continued to roll on the ground, the rest of them didn't know what they could do.

"What happened? Is it dark?"

"It's getting dark soon."

"Out of battery? Is there a flashlight!"

"Mom, Mom! The doctor saves my mom—"

"Here." Xie Wanying took the hands of the two senior sisters. She had observed the route map before pulling the gate. As long as she followed the route in her mind, she could pass through the fighting area smoothly.

Looking for the voice of the woman calling my mother, Xie Wanying and the three came to the fainted old man.

"She pulled the switch!" Someone remembered Xie Wanying's action of pulling the switch, rushed to the electric box, and turned on the switch again.

The    light came on, and the others suddenly woke up from a dream, seeing the two men fighting on the ground continuing to smash fists in each other's faces.

Xie Wanying and two senior sisters quickly dealt with the patients on site separately.

Crouching down beside the old man who fell on the ground, Xie Wanying touched the patient's carotid artery with her fingers, and cried out in her heart: "Oh, stop!"

"Yingying, the bleeding can't stop——" The two senior sisters checked the injured waiter's condition, and when something was wrong, they turned around and shouted at her. At this moment, the two senior sisters completely forgot that she was only a clinical rookie, and only remembered that she studied surgery.

"Wait a minute." Xie Wanying responded, and she moved decisively and quickly. First, she cleared the blockage in the old man's mouth, and then folded her hands to give the old man non-stop cardiac compression.

"You are—" The waiter and other diners in the store recovered and asked the three of them, "Are you a doctor?"

"It's a doctor, needless to say, it must be a doctor!" The person who responded first insisted.

"Doctor, please save my mother!" said Xie Wanying, who was doing first aid, surrounded by the old man's children.

(end of this chapter)