Chapter 1199 All Those Who Resist the Japanese Are Worth Saving
There was chaos in the theatre, and people ran away in shock, screaming and rushing out of the door. The actors on the stage had already fled, and the guards surrounded Liu Xiang in the middle to avoid being attacked again.
"The warlord was shot, send him to the hospital!" Someone shouted.
Jiang Hao lay on the ground with Jiu'er in his arms, looked over there, and saw a middle-aged man lying on the ground through the gap between the people. His face was pale and he was holding his chest. His clothes were stained with blood. It seemed that the injury was not serious. clear.
Jiang Hao's heart moved, and he whispered to Jiu'er: "I'll go and see, you stay here and don't move."
Although Jiu'er was worried, she still nodded. Men naturally have men's ideas in doing things.
The guards rushed to carry Liu Xiang away, Jiang Hao stood up and said loudly: "Wait, you can't carry him like this, it will kill him."
As soon as Jiang Hao finished speaking, several guns were aimed at him.
"Don't worry, I'm a doctor," Jiang Hao said immediately, "You can't do this, he is seriously injured now, moving it randomly will make the injury worse, and if you just carry it away like this, I'm afraid he will bleed if he can't hold on to the hospital done."
The captain of the guard panicked when he heard this, "Then what should we do, why don't we send him to the hospital and wait here to die?"
"Let me take a look and stop the bleeding temporarily," Jiang Hao said.
Several guards looked at him warily, and Jiang Hao frowned: "It's this time, with so many of you watching, can I still harm him? If I want to harm him, I won't do anything and wait for him to die."
The guards were a little shocked when they heard that, and pointed their guns at Jiang Hao again, "You son of a bitch cursed our warlord, didn't you!"
At this time, Liu Xiang, who had kept his eyes closed and was full of pain, opened his eyes, looked at Jiang Hao, and said with difficulty: "Don't make noise, are you a doctor, come and show me."
When the warlord spoke, several guards immediately put down their guns. Jiang Hao walked up to check Liu Xiang's situation. He was shot twice, one in the shoulder and one in the chest. Find out where the bullet is.
A shot in the shoulder is not a big problem, but a shot in the chest is very dangerous, not far from the heart. If there is no good doctor, I am afraid that he will not be able to recover.
He took out a pack of silver needles from his pocket, and quickly sealed his acupoints. People felt that Liu Xiang was pierced with more than a dozen silver needles. The wound that was still bleeding out just now didn't stop bleeding.
When the needle was being inserted, Jiang Hao drew a sword soldier's hemostatic talisman empty-handed, and injected it into Liu Xiang's body. With this talisman, Liu Xiang could go to the hospital for surgery.
"What's next, doctor?" asked the captain of the guard.
"Find a board, carry it out, and be as careful as possible. The shot to his shoulder is not a big problem. The serious thing is the shot to the chest. The bullet is right next to the heart. You need to find the best doctor to perform the operation, otherwise it will be very, very dangerous. .” Jiang Hao said.
Jiang Hao stood up as he spoke, ready to take Jiu'er away.
He has read history, Liu Xiang's character is deep and reserved, he is cautious, and he is aggressive. He also chased and suppressed the communist army, and made false claims with Chiang Kai-shek. The famous warlord, King Sichuan, is still a guy who believes in Shinto.
If we talk about these things, Jiang Hao didn't need to save him. The reason why he was willing to take action was only one reason, that is, Liu Xiang was one of the few warlord generals in China who was dedicated to fighting against Japan at that time.
When the Marco Polo Bridge Incident broke out in 1937, after the Japanese invaded China, Liu Xiang quickly called Chiang Kai-shek the next day, inviting him to fight against Japan.
At the Nanjing National Defense Conference a month later, Liu Xiang made an impassioned statement, "In the war of resistance, Sichuan can send 300,000 troops, supply 5 million strong men, and supply tens of thousands of shi of grain!"
Half a year later, that is, in January 1938, Liu Xiang led his troops out of Sichuan to fight against Japan. He fell ill and died in Hankou. Do not return home!"
Those who resist Japan are worth saving!
Jiang Hao pulled Jiu'er to leave. Just now when a talisman hit his body, Liu Xiang felt much better. He saw Jiang Hao gesticulating in his hand. He believed in the divine way on weekdays, and guessed that the other party drew a talisman .
And you can know your own condition just by feeling the pulse. This young man must be very skilled in medicine. When he arrives at the hospital, what should he do if he encounters someone who is not familiar with the craft? He can't let him go, so he immediately pointed to his subordinates and said, "Stop him!" .”
As soon as the guards heard this, several of them ran over and pointed their guns at Jiang Hao, surrounding Jiang Hao and Jiu'er.
Looking at the black muzzle of the gun, Jiang Hao was fine, but Jiu'er screamed in fright and quickly grabbed Jiang Hao's arm.
Jiang Hao frowned deeply, turned to look at Liu Xiang, "I kindly saved you, but you still want to kill me?!"
Liu Xiang shook his head, "No, you, follow me to the hospital."
At this time, the guards had already found the wooden plank, lifted Liu Xiang up to it, and went out quickly, leaving two guards to press Jiang Hao and Jiu'er, and left the theater. At this time, the street was full of soldiers. After being blocked, Liu Xiang was carried into a car.
When getting into the car, Liu Xiang still reminded him to take Jiang Hao with him.
The guards were going to press Jiang Haojiu'er into the military vehicle, Jiang Hao said, "I have my own car."
The guard was slightly taken aback. It is not easy to have a car now, and his attitude has become a little better. The two guards sat behind the car and pressed Jiang Hao, and followed the convoy to the largest hospital in Rongcheng. The hospital has received a notice. The chief and several doctors are already waiting here.
After some examination, it was found that the bullet in the chest was right next to the heart, and the operation was very dangerous. The doctors did not dare to do it lightly. There is still bleeding over there, you are so dawdling, on the battlefield, I would have killed you long ago."
The dean frowned and said, "It's not that we don't move, but that the bullet is right next to the heart. The operation is very difficult. The few of us are not sure. If we do it halfway, the warlord's body won't be able to bear it."
"If you are not sure, then find someone who is sure." The captain of the guard shouted.
"I'm afraid there is no one in Rongcheng who can perform such an operation. It is estimated that only those foreign medical experts can do it." The dean said.
"Foreign doctors, where the hell are you going to find foreign doctors here?" the captain of the guard shouted.
At this moment, Liu Xiang, who had kept his eyes closed, said, "Call the boy who saved me before."
Jiang Hao was quickly called to the emergency room. Liu Xiang was naked at the moment, his shoulders and chest were covered with blood, and there were silver needles stuck in his body. Several doctors stood in the corner, helpless. Because of the talisman entered by Jiang Hao, Liu Xiang, Instead, he didn't pass out.
Looking at Jiang Hao, Liu Xiang asked weakly: "These doctors said that there is no way to operate on me. The bullet is near the heart, and I am afraid that the blood vessels will burst if I move it. I want to ask you, can you perform this operation?"
"Can do it!"
Now that this step has been reached, Jiang Hao didn't shirk it.
"Then you come."
I don't know why, but now Liu Xiang is inexplicably convinced by Jiang Hao.
The other doctors were relieved when they saw that someone was taking over, and no one stopped them stupidly. They said something stupid about whether you can do it, but they were all relieved. This is Dujun Liu. But that's all.
Jiang Hao came to the operating table and said to the doctors next to him: "You are responsible for cleaning the wound and preparing surgical tools. I will perform the operation. By the way, ask someone to bring me a white coat."
Being instigated by a stranger, several doctors felt a little unhappy, but in this situation, they had to do it immediately if they were unhappy, and several people quickly got busy.
Jiang Hao looked at the captain of the guard again, and said, "As quickly as possible, find me the yellow paper, cinnabar, and writing brush for drawing talismans. It must be fast, and it will save lives."
"okay!"
The guard captain rushed out after speaking.
The tools were quickly prepared, and the operation began. Jiang Hao held a pair of tweezers in his hand, penetrated into the wound on his shoulder, and with a light lift, a warhead came out.
"Hey, it's so easy to find the warhead?"
"How did he determine the location without opening the wound."
Several doctors were very surprised by Jiang Hao's method. They didn't know that Jiang Hao's spiritual power had already detected the exact location of the bullet.
Next is the most important chest wound, which is the most fatal place. Jiang Hao still did not perform the operation. He placed his left palm on Liu Xiang's chest, and reached in with tweezers in his right hand.
Several doctors were stunned. They couldn't believe it. Jiang Hao could find the bullet in this way, because the bullet will escape when it gets inside the body.
But Liu Xiang's feeling was different. He only felt a heat flow from Jiang Hao's palm into his body, and then he clearly felt that there was a small thing drilling out of his body, slowly rising from his chest.
In the world of martial arts, internal force can force out hidden weapons. Jiang Hao knows this method, and it is not difficult to force out bullets with spiritual power.
Liu Xiang knew that his feeling was definitely not fake, and looked at Jiang Hao in shock, and now he was even more curious about Jiang Hao, who is this man.
The bullet rose a few fingers, and he sent it to the tweezers. Jiang Hao accurately grasped it with the tweezers, and slowly lifted it up. With a clang, a copper-tipped bullet was thrown into the plate, and there was a crisp sound. At this moment, everyone in the room was shocked. Feel relieved.
At this time, the doctor brought the tray, "The suture needles and threads are ready."
Jiang Hao shook his head, "Did you bring the cinnabar yellow paper?"
"I'm coming!"
Immediately there was a response from the captain of the guard outside, and he ran in with something. Jiang Hao glanced at it, and saw that the yellow paper and cinnabar brushes were all ready.
Two trays were placed in front of them, one was suture needles of modern medicine, and the other was ancient superstitious drawing tools. Everyone stared blankly at Jiang Hao, not knowing which one to play.
"A few doctors please go out." Jiang Hao said.
Several doctors went out angrily, and only Liu Xiang, Jiang Hao and the captain of the guard were left in the room.
Liu Xiang was awake all the time during the operation, and now he looked at Jiang Hao with wide eyes to see what he was going to do.