Many people were still injured, some had blood on their bodies, and some had blood on their heads.
Zeng Xubai's guess turned out to be correct. Among the more than 200 people on the plane, there was only one doctor, Liu Jing. Many passengers were injured, and their injuries were very serious. Although the flight attendants had some nursing experience, they could only deal with minor wounds. They were completely unable to treat wounds that required sutures.
There is still half an hour before the plane lands, and some people still can't stop bleeding. It's impossible to let the blood flow like this. If it continues like this, they will fart before the plane lands.
The flight attendant was actually just trying it out, hoping that there really was a doctor among the passengers. In fact, not to mention a doctor, even a medical student would be fine, as long as he knew how to suturing.
It doesn’t matter if the stitches are ugly, as long as people can hold on until the plane lands.
They just didn't expect that there really was a doctor. But when Liu Liang came out, they were a little disappointed. It was because Liu Liang was too young. It looked like she was neither a student nor an intern. After all, studying medicine was different from ordinary professions. Doctors needed experience to become successful, but it took a lot of time to accumulate experience.
But now they can't find anyone else, so they can only hope that Liu Jing's professional knowledge can be better, so that the injured person won't suffer too much.
When Liu Liang walked to the seriously injured passengers, she couldn't help but sigh.
There really were quite a lot of them, at least seven or eight people, some bleeding profusely, some crying and holding their arms and legs, there were all kinds of people.
"Are there enough medicines?"
Liu Liang asked the flight attendant. There was a medicine box in her ring, and there were a lot of medicines, enough to support a small operating room. Of course, saving these people was no problem.
Not to mention saving seven or eight people, even if it was a dozen people, she would have enough medicine, because she had some here, and Zeng Xubai had even more.
But no matter how much it was, she couldn't just take it all out so blatantly.
This is an airplane, and the security check is extremely strict. You can't even bring in a needle, let alone medicines and equipment.
Has she lived for too long and is she tired of living or something?
Therefore, for safety reasons, she would not take out those things. She could only pray that there were plenty of medicines on the plane.
"That should be enough."
Having said that, the flight attendant quickly asked the others to take out the medicine boxes.
Soon after, they had brought three large medicine boxes.
Liu Liang opened one and found that it had almost everything, including anesthetic.
She put down the medicine box, walked to the patient, squatted down, and began to check one by one.
The flight attendant could only stand there and had no idea what Liu Liang was doing?
As they waited, they felt like they were getting disappointed.
Can this be cured? Can it be treated first? The blood is flowing non-stop. Do you want her to bring a towel? The blood is about to stain the towel red.
If it keeps on bleeding like this, won't all the blood run out?
Liu Jing continued to check slowly, and after she finished, she breathed a sigh of relief. Fortunately, nothing was particularly serious, except for one person who might have a mild concussion. There was nothing she could do about it now, and she could only wait until the plane landed and then go to the hospital for treatment. The other few people seemed to have serious injuries, but they only had some broken bones and no internal bleeding.
As long as there are no internal injuries, it's fine.
Liu Liang doesn't have the ability to perform surgery here, and there is a serious shortage of medicines.
She first walked to the passenger with bleeding head. The passenger might have screamed at first, but now his face was pale and he was just gasping for breath.
A pair of eyes were filled with deathly silence, and even the light in the eyes dimmed.
It was not until Liu Liang squatted down in front of him that the light in his eyes began to focus again.
"Don't worry, it's okay."
Liu Jing took off the towel that covered his wound and said, "It's just a cut. I'll help you stop the bleeding first."
When that person heard what Liu Jing said, tears immediately flowed down his face.
"My medical skills are not bad, you don't have to be afraid."
As Liu Gen spoke, he pulled the medicine box towards him, found the medicines he needed from it, gave him anesthesia, and cleaned the wound. His hands were very fast and his professionalism was rigorous.
Before others could react, Liu Jing had already sutured the wound and bandaged it tightly with gauze. The wound she treated stopped bleeding. Even the patient, who had been on edge, relaxed instantly. He closed his eyes and finally fell asleep.
Liu Liang asked the flight attendant to cover him with a blanket and then went to deal with another patient.
In less than half an hour, she had treated several injured passengers, especially a patient whose arm was dislocated. She just pulled and reconnected the arm.
The flight attendant on the side was also stunned and didn't respond for a long time.
Such hand speed, such professional calmness, and such ruthlessness when setting bones, should not be learned in medical school, and certainly not by interns. How can an intern have such a good level?
This is obviously an experienced and highly skilled doctor.
Liu Jing stood up and wiped the sweat from her head with her sleeve. When she turned around, her face, which had always been cold, instantly broke into a faint smile when she saw the person standing behind her.
Just like the moment a flower blooms, Yanli is also clean.
"Why are you here?"
She hurried over, hugged Zeng Xubai's arm, and then placed her hand on his forehead worriedly.
"Come and see you."
Zeng Xubai pulled her hand down and said, "Don't worry, I'm fine. I took the medicine and I feel much better now."
And those medicines were the ones that Liu Liang put in his ring. They were immortal medicines. Although they were not elixirs, they could really save people. He took them on a daily basis, and his body was much better than that of ordinary people. Of course, he also had thick skin and could withstand a beating very well, so his minor flesh wounds were really not a big deal. Not to mention walking, he could even run.
"Let's go back first."
Liu Liang was still worried about Zeng Xubai, so the two of them returned to their seats and fastened their seat belts. Just at that moment, the plane's broadcast sounded again, because the plane was about to land.
It was not the coastal city that Liu Jing had been thinking about, but a small seaside town. Liu Jing didn't want to know where they were going. She just wanted to go to the hospital quickly to treat the wounds on Zeng Xubai's body, and also to have a physical examination.
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