Chapter 274 Injured
Yang Qing finally grabbed the handle of the rear door of the Knight XV, used all his strength to open the door, and stretched out his hand to hold the door open, trying to squeeze in.
Suddenly the wind changed direction and pulled the door outwards, then swung it back, hitting Yang Qing's arm hard. She was in so much pain that her teeth almost broke. She couldn't move her hand at all, as if it was broken.
Yang Qing held on tightly with his other hand, quickly got into the car and locked the door.
Looking back, Lu Lin and the others had disappeared. I didn't know if they were blown away by the wind or hid in the truck, because I couldn't see them clearly and the visibility was almost zero.
Although the large truck carrying ten tons of grain was not blown up by the wind, it was shaking constantly and the windshield was broken.
Looking across, Leng Yi was also struggling to pull the door handle, but the wind kept blowing, pressing down on the car door so hard that he couldn't open it at all.
Yang Qing wanted to go over to help, but was afraid that if she kicked the door open, Leng Yi would fly out.
It was already difficult for him to hold on, and we didn't dare to cause him any more trouble.
Suddenly Leng Yi floated up, his hand still tightly grasping the door handle, like a kite floating in the wind.
"Leng Yi!" Yang Qing was horrified and tried to open the door, but couldn't.
Then she thought of entering the space.
In a flash, they entered the space. When Aqi and Xiaoxue saw a car coming in, they ran over and shouted at the door.
Yang Qing didn't care about them at all. She opened the car door and saw that Leng Yi was not there?
Yang Qing was shocked. He searched the front, back and even under the car, but there was no sign of Leng Yi.
Could it be that he was blown away by the wind the moment he entered the space?
Yang Qing hurriedly took the car and slipped out of the space. If she left the space alone, she would be blown away by the wind immediately.
Back in the sandstorm, the wind seemed to be even stronger, blowing the front of the car up.
There was no choice, Yang Qing had to return to the space.
Feeling a sharp pain in his arm, Yang Qing took off his helmet and reluctantly took off his bulletproof vest. He rolled up his left sleeve and saw that his arm was swollen. The area where the car door had pressed was red and swollen, and it hurt whenever he moved.
Beads of cold sweat appeared on Yang Qing's forehead. He endured the pain, found the medicine box, and swallowed two painkillers first.
I touched it with my hand and the bone didn't seem to be dislocated. It should be a fracture or a mild fracture. Normally, surgery is not required.
Even if we want to do it, we can't do it, and can only treat it as a bone fracture.
I first wiped the wound with iodine. The external injury was not serious, just a slight cut, and there was mainly blood stasis inside. The swelling was very severe, but there was nothing I could do but let it go away slowly on its own.
Then he found two splints and bandaged his arm.
It was difficult to handle it alone, so Yang Qing could only grit his teeth, wrap it with his right hand, and use his teeth to help, and then use gauze to hang the arm on his shoulder.
Finally, he took a bottle of spiritual spring water and gulped down half of it.
Aqi and Xiaoxue stayed by her side, sniffing the injured area on her arm and whimpering, seeming to be worried about her too.
Yang Qing stroked the fur of the two dogs and listened attentively to the sound of the wind outside.
The wind was howling and there was no way out.
Yang Qing really regretted it. When the two of them pulled the car door at the same time, she should have slipped into the space so that Leng Yi would not be blown away by the wind.
But I didn't think about it at the time. I always felt that hiding in the car might be safe.
Moreover, the others were behind, and no one knew if they were in the car. If Knight XV disappeared rashly, his own space would likely be exposed.
But the wind is so strong that Leng Yi would be in great danger if he was blown away. His life is more important than space.
Yang Qing's eyes became red. Thinking of every moment she spent with Leng Yi, she wanted to slap herself twice.
After two or three hours, the wind outside still didn't stop.
Yang Qing couldn't help it, so he put on a bulletproof vest and a bulletproof helmet, and drove out again.
There was still a strong wind outside, and the storm was blowing yellow sand all over the sky. You couldn't see anything outside the car.
Yang Qing was in a state of confusion. Where could she find Leng Yi?
What if he...
No, he will be fine. He is so powerful, he can do everything. He will be fine!
Yang Qing comforted herself while feeling worried.
The windshield of the truck behind was shattered, and no one knew where the big piece had gone.
There was no one in the cab. I don’t know whether Lu Lin and the others had never been in there, or if they had gone in and were blown away by the wind?
The carriage was filled to the brim with food, leaving no room for another person.
It's probably impossible to lie under the car. Although the car is covering you, the wind will still pass through from under the car. In such a strong wind, you can't hide at all.
But what if? What if someone is hiding behind the car and holding on to the rear end?
Should I go and save him?
If it wasn’t Lu Lin, what would happen if others knew about my space?
After much hesitation, Yang Qing finally decided to store the truck in the space. She didn't want to regret it anymore because her hesitation had caused the death of another companion.
Yang Qing started the car. The car was not broken, so it started up quickly and then shifted into reverse gear.
As soon as he stepped on the accelerator, Knight XV quickly retreated in front of the truck with the help of the wind, and hit the front of the truck with a "bang", making contact.
Yang Qing first turned off the car, held the steering wheel with one hand, and entered the space in a flash.
Then he quickly got out of the car and ran back, and the truck followed him in.
But she searched high and low, inside and out, and there was no one there. They had all been blown away by the wind.
Yang Qing fell to the ground in frustration, tears rolling down her face.
It has been two years since the end of the world, and after going through so much, this is the first time she has shed tears.
She felt so insignificant and powerless in the face of such a major disaster.
She wanted to protect her friends and make their lives better, but at the critical moment, she couldn't protect any of them.
The two puppies didn't know what was going on. Seeing that their owner was so sad, they worriedly circled around her and licked her hands from time to time.
Shit shoveler, what's wrong with you? Why are you crying?
When Yang Qing woke up the next day, she found herself sleeping on the ground.
There were sharp pains in my hands.
When I removed the gauze, I saw that the part of my arm that was pinched was bruised and swollen like a steamed bun, with smooth skin.
There must be a lot of blood clots inside, and it feels hot.
These blood clots must be drawn out. If there is too much, it cannot be absorbed by itself, which will cause inflammation. If not handled properly, it may cause fever or even more serious illness.
During the six months that she and Xie Yunfang studied, she also learned some Western medicine knowledge from other doctors in the hospital and learned a lot.
At this time, I should go to the orthopedics department of the hospital, but now I can only treat myself.
Yang Qing found another anesthetic and an extra-large syringe from the warehouse.
He first injected an anesthetic into his hand, and then used a needle to pierce the smooth area.
Although I had been given anesthesia, it still hurt as if a knife was twisting my flesh. It was difficult to draw blood with one hand, and cold sweat ran down my forehead and cheeks.
Finally, the blood clot was drawn out. A needle that was larger than a thumb was used to draw out more than half of the blood clot.
After pulling it out, my arm felt a little more relaxed and not so tense anymore.
Yang Qing found another bag of medical plaster from the warehouse, poured water into it, and the plaster slowly turned into a slightly harder strip.
She bent the plaster bag at her arm, then held the plaster to fit the injured hand with one hand while pressing it on the table. Gradually, the plaster became harder and harder, forming an arc that fit the arm. Then she used her mouth and hands to wrap it with gauze.
This way, the fractured hand will not shake easily and bones will grow more easily.
Yang Qing took another pill of Yunnan Baiyao, which can invigorate blood circulation and dissipate blood stasis, and is beneficial to the recovery of her hands and arms.
I drank another large bottle of spiritual spring water, hoping that my hand would heal faster.
(End of this chapter)
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