Her hair was wet, the clothes on her body were also wet, and her face was so pale that there was no trace of blood.

The corners of the mouth were purple, the exposed hands were covered with mud, and the backs of the hands were bruised.

His breath was so weak that he could almost pass for none. He was wrapped in a quilt by Yang Yongzhi and Yang Huaming, but this didn't seem to bring him any warmth.

"Fourth uncle, come over here." Yang Ruoqing said to Yang Huaming.

Yang Huaming hurriedly made a place for Yang Ruoqing. Yang Ruoqing squeezed over and first grabbed Yang Yongxian's wrist and carefully checked his veins.

Then, she opened Yang Yongxian's eyelids and took a look. In the process, her face became more solemn.

"Qing'er, how are you doing, big brother?" Yang Yongzhi asked, his voice trembling badly.

Yang Ruoqing said: "Stop the bleeding first."

After saying these words, she opened the medical kit she carried with her as quickly as possible, including cotton cloth, alcohol, gold wound medicine to stop bleeding, disinfectant and sterilizing medicine, and hemostatic bandages.

"Third brother, hold on to the elder brother and stop him from sliding down. Fourth uncle, come over and help me."

Yang Ruoqing distributed the errands calmly and calmly.

"good!"

Yang Huaming also hurried over.

As soon as he took away the handkerchief blocking the back of Yang Yongxian's head, the bright red and slightly black blood slowly flowed out.

Yang Huaming was frightened when he saw it, and his hands holding the cotton cloth and cotton balls were shaking violently.

"Stay steady, don't panic, stop the bleeding first!" Yang Ruoqing reminded again.

Without taking his eyes off the back of Yang Yongxian's head, he held a cotton ball soaked in alcohol and began to disinfect it, then stop the bleeding...

Cotton balls, cotton cloth, medicinal powders in large and small bottles, and bandages were used back and forth in her hands as if turning off the light.

The carriage was still speeding towards Qingshui Town, its wheels making a crunching sound as it ran over the ground.

In the carriage, there is also a race against time, fighting for the chance of life.

Yang Ruoqing's hands were already stained red, and the brand-new cotton-padded clothes specially made for the New Year were also stained with a lot of blood.

Today is the first day of the Lunar New Year, so I don’t care about these auspicious and unlucky things. Brother’s life is important!

In the carriage, Yang Huaming and Yang Yongzhi were so frightened that they almost collapsed.

Two grown men, in front of such a scene, are far inferior to a female figure like Yang Ruoqing.

In the end, when they looked at the bleeding hole, the flow of blood weakened, and Yang Yongzhi and Yang Huaming gradually returned to their souls.

"As long as the bleeding is stopped, it should be fine, right?" Yang Yongzhi asked tentatively.

Yang Ruoqing was putting a bandage on Yang Yongxian's head. Hearing this, she frowned slightly.

"It's hard to say," she said.

"I stopped my eldest brother's bleeding because I didn't want him to die of excessive blood loss on the way to the doctor."

"If he falls to the ground on his arms or legs, it's not life-threatening."

"But what he hit was his head. It's hard to tell about the head. We have to let a doctor with experience in this area take a look."

Yang Ruoqing told the truth and did not exaggerate at all, but she also did not blindly report good news but not bad news.

Some people hit their heads and became vegetative, lying there for the rest of their lives.

Some people fell on their heads, did not bleed much, and their heartbeats were still beating, but they were brain dead.

In clinical cases, there are countless such examples. I am not an authority in this field, and there is only so much I can do.

The next step is to listen to fate and hope that the elder brother can save the day.

After the bleeding stopped, Yang Ruoqing opened the curtain of the carriage and said to Luo Fengtang, who was riding next to him: "On the first day of the new year this year, Yihechun Medical Center will definitely not be open."

"In order to avoid wasting time and being rejected, Tang Yazi, please ride a fast horse to the shopkeeper's house in Yihechun first, explain the situation to him, and make an appointment to save us from traveling all the way!"

"Um!"

Luo Fengtang nodded, raised his riding whip, clamped his legs around the horse's belly, and the horse under him neighed and shot out like a sharp arrow.

Here, Yang Ruoqing glanced at Yang Huazhong who was driving the car, and then returned to the carriage.

Yang Yongxian's bleeding temporarily stopped, but he still fell into a coma.

Yang Ruoqing was very anxious. The wound was quite large and the bleeding had stopped, but the wound still needed to be sutured.

Otherwise, any stimulation may cause secondary bleeding.

She didn't have the special needle and thread to suture the wound, so the doctor at the hospital would have to do it.

I hope the old doctor in Yihechun can give me some face today and come to the hospital to treat my elder brother. This is the first day of the Lunar New Year, and this day is really... ugh!

"Fourth uncle, can any of you tell me the situation when you found your eldest brother? The river was full of mud, how could he have such a big cut on his head? I can't figure it out!" Yang Ruoqing said again.

Yang Huaming thought for a moment, then looked at the unconscious Yang Yongxian and said, "When we arrived, Yongxian was half in the water and half on the shore."

"In that river, some evil person threw a broken shovel into the river."

"Perhaps when the school was being built, some craftsman broke the shovel and threw it into the river?"

"When the water level receded, the shovel was stuck in the river mud. Yongxian fell upside down from the bridge and hit his head directly on it."

"The water was not too deep, so he flopped and crawled to the shore. Most likely, as soon as he reached the shore, he was bleeding so much that he lost all strength."

"Fortunately, Yongxian climbed to the shore. Otherwise, by the time we arrived, even if he didn't bleed to death, he would have drowned. Alas!" Yang Huaming shook his head and sighed.

It's so good, it's the Chinese New Year, but something like this happened!

Yang Yongzhi and Yang Ruoqing also looked bad. Yang Ruoqing suddenly thought of someone.

"By the way, where's my sister-in-law? Why didn't she come?" she asked.

Old Yang was crying anxiously and clamoring to follow him. Li Xiuxin should have taken care of him in the car.

Hearing this question, Yang Huaming immediately snorted coldly, "Humph, forget about that woman. She will succeed more than she will fail. We, Yongxian, are really unlucky to marry her."

"What's wrong with her?" Yang Ruoqing was even more puzzled.

Yang Yongzhi said: "Fourth uncle, you can't say that to your sister-in-law."

Then, Yang Yongzhi said to Yang Ruoqing: "My sister-in-law also followed us to look for my brother last night. Later, when I saw my brother like this by the river, my sister-in-law screamed and she fainted at that time."

"I was the one who carried her back. Now I will hand her over to the second sister-in-law and Liu'er to take care of her first."

"Oh!" Yang Ruoqing nodded.

"What about aunt? Does she know?" she asked again.

Yang Yongzhi shook his head, "My mother's ears don't work very well. She didn't know anything about what was going on outside the house when she was in the house. Besides, she was still sleeping at the time. She will probably know about it when she wakes up later."

Yang Ruoqing nodded, sighed lightly, and stopped asking.
Chapter completed!