Chapter 1281 Surly Youth, Fierce (87)

[Host, there are medicines in your space, have you forgotten? There is medicine! 】

They now have three spaces, one with a sword, one with a silver needle, and one with a small medicine chest.

It remembered that there was a box of life-threatening pills prepared with precious medicinal materials such as wild ginseng for a century.

Su Qiao was also really panicked and forgot about it.

After Xiao Si's reminder, she quickly took out the medicine.

Gao Jinghui had already fainted at this time.

Su Qiao hurriedly poured hemostatic medicine on the wound, and poured two more pills under his tongue.

On the other side, Wang Jun was guarded by two men and hid behind a hillside.

"Uncle Xiaokang!" Wang Jun looked at Su Qiao anxiously in their direction.

He smelled a strong smell of blood, and someone among them must have been injured.

"Xiaojun, don't move around here."

After pressing his head down, Uncle Kang took another brother and took a detour to the woods in front.

Wang Jun lay down for a while, but couldn't stand it any longer, and rolled towards the hillside on Su Qiao's side.

When he saw Gao Jinghui lying in a pool of blood, he was stunned for a while.

"Don't be stunned, go down the mountain with me and drive your dad's car to the hospital."

Su Qiao carried the fainted Gao Jinghui to his back, let Xiao Si guide the way, and rushed all the way 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 simple, and there was no way to perform surgery. She could only grit her teeth and rush to the county seat.

Su Qiao drove the car almost flying, and finally arrived at the County People's Hospital 40 minutes later.

The emergency room doctor checked the wound, probed the heart with a stethoscope, and shook his head regretfully: "It's too late, there's no help, prepare for the funeral."

"Little Joe..."

Wang Jun had calmed down at this time and wanted to appease Su Qiao.

Su Qiao's face was so gloomy and terrifying, she directly picked up the person and rushed to the surgical operating room.

"Lend your operating room to use it."

The doctor in the operating room quickly stopped, "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 hurried over to stop him.

Liu Tiezhu just came over for dinner, and when he heard the noise here, he took a look.

Unexpectedly, I saw Su Qiao covered in blood.

A skinny little girl, holding a strong big boy in her hand.

He paused, and quickly ran over to help stop a few doctors:

"Doctor, this little girl is a very good surgeon. Last time, my son broke his leg, and she helped to connect it. Otherwise, my son would never be able to stand up."

Seeing him blocking, one of the doctors was very annoyed: "It's nonsense! How old is that little girl? She's a powerful surgeon, I think you're crazy, right?"

Liu Tiezhu hurriedly said: "Doctor, I really didn't fool you, if you don't believe me, just call your dean or Professor Du.

They were all there at the time of the operation, and Professor Du personally watched and finished it. "

Afterwards, they discussed it for a long time, but when they finally went to find Su Qiao, the person was gone.

And he was also told by Su Qiao, so he didn't dare to reveal any information.

Several doctors were suspicious, and a nurse hurried to the nurse's desk to make a phone call.

And Su Qiao, who forcibly broke into the operating room, was terribly calm at this time.

She knew that only her calmness could save him.