Chapter 535 The injured person's blood pressure dropped

He looked at Xiao Meng and asked anxiously.

"Yes."

Xiao Meng was crying like a pear blossom in the rain. She responded with a choked voice and nodded quickly like a chick pecking at rice.

"My teacher is still in the classroom..."

Xiao Meng felt that Song Qinian didn't seem to understand, so she jumped up anxiously and shouted at Song Qinian.

"ah!"

This time Song Qinian understood everything. Without saying a word, he threw away his backpack and rushed towards the blazing fire.

"Brother Qinian, it's very dangerous."

Xiao Meng realized it belatedly and shouted towards Song Qinian's back.

Song Qinian could not hear any sound. All he could see was the blazing fire and his beloved wife trapped in the fire.

They have a deep relationship, and Bai Wei is still the mother of two sons. Song Qinian knows clearly what is more important.

He is willing to risk his life to rescue Bai Wei.

As soon as Song Qinian rushed into the yard of the training class, he was roasted by the burning flames, as if he was a piece of meat placed on an iron plate, sizzling.

Then, thick smoke rolled in his face, went directly into his mouth, and then into his lungs, and he started coughing continuously.

He was seriously injured on the front line and hasn't recovered yet, but now he is faced with the fire.

He was so eager to save Bai Wei that he didn't think twice and didn't accept Xiao Meng's suggestion. He didn't have time to go through the back door.

Song Qinian took off his coat, covered his head with it, and rushed into the classroom that was about to collapse.

After entering the classroom, the visibility was very low and the smell of smoke and fire instantly attacked him.

The harm of fire is sometimes more severe than a fight with real swords and guns on the battlefield. Once you are trapped inside, you cannot escape.

Song Qinian was a veteran of the battlefield and had participated in rescuing people trapped by fire. After he entered the fire scene, he appeared to be quite calm.

I gave up the impulse just now and the feeling of worrying about my young wife.

He squatted down, groped around on the ground, and finally crawled on the ground. On the one hand, he wanted to avoid the thick smoke produced by the fire, and on the other hand, he felt that Bai Wei was trapped inside and was either injured or confused by the smoke.

With visibility almost zero, he stretched out his hand and searched thoroughly, not missing a single spot.

Suddenly, his hand touched a person's back, then touched that person and pressed on another person.

Without thinking, he knew that Bai Wei was under that person.

Song Qinian got up from the ground and squatted beside the two men. He saw a piece of wood hit one of them on the head.

He removed the piece of wood, lifted up the person on it, then lifted up the person underneath, and without thinking, rushed out through the back door.

He put the two people under a big tree not far from the back door, and looked carefully in the moonlight. He found that the person under him was his little wife.

He saw that Bai Wei's head was still bleeding and she was in a coma. Song Qinian looked at his young wife, as if they were about to say goodbye to each other forever.

The feeling at this moment cannot be described in any language, not to mention that Song Qinian is not well-versed in literature.

His mind went blank in an instant, and his heart seemed to be hollowed out.

"Mr. Bai, save me."

The female classmate who was fainted by the fireworks was lying on the ground, blown violently by the night wind, and woke up from her coma.

She was still dazed, but she was asking for help.

Song Qinian saw the female classmate who was pressing on Bai Wei wake up from her coma and said hurriedly, "Little classmate, you are saved. Wait a moment, I will take you to the hospital."

"Brother Qinian, you're back?"

When He Yihuan heard Xiao Meng say that Song Qinian had returned, she hurried to look for him everywhere. She asked Xiao Meng to guard the front door while she went around to the back door.

Sure enough, she saw Song Qinian, whose body was completely blackened by the smoke from the fireworks, at the back door.

"Call an ambulance!"

When Song Qinian saw someone coming, he had no time to see who the person was, nor did he have time to recognize the person.

The only thing he had to do now was to check Bai Wei's injuries.

In the moonlight, he saw that Bai Wei's face was extremely pale, with blood gushing out from his head.

Song Qinian hurriedly took off his shirt and tore it hard. The shirt was in good condition but was torn into strips.

He used the strips of cloth torn from his shirt to entangle the blood that kept gushing out. In an instant, Bai Wei's head was entangled in the strips of cloth, like the rice dumplings made in the farmyard on May Day.

After bandaging Bai Wei, he used his hand to feel his young wife's breathing, which was better than he had expected, with a faint breath.

He checked Bai Wei's body and found that except for the head injury, the rest of the body seemed to be uninjured?

The head injury was caused by being hit by the burned beam. This injury should not be underestimated and may result in death.

Thinking of this, the battle-hardened Song Qinian felt panic in his heart and trembled all over. He was worried about losing his young wife, the person he loved.

"Call an ambulance, my wife seems to be dying."

Song Qinian shouted loudly towards the night sky, and instantly, a gust of wind blew, as if there was going to be an earthquake.

His shouts were carried far away by the wind. An ambulance that had just driven into the vicinity of the training class heard the shouts and rushed towards the source of the sound.

Under Xiao Meng's guidance, the ambulance quickly turned to the back door of the training class.

When Song Qinian saw the ambulance coming, he felt a glimmer of hope, and hurriedly stood up from the ground and said to the doctor, "Please save her. She has a head injury, but her heart is still beating, but her pulse is very weak, and she is breathing more out than in."

"knew."

The doctor who got off the ambulance listened to Song Qinian's introduction while squatting down to check Bai Wei's injuries.

After looking again and again, he said to the medical staff beside him: "Put the injured on the stretcher."

"yes."

Everyone answered in unison.

Song Qinian was the last one to get on the ambulance. He watched the doctor perform CPR on Bai Wei. The beautiful nurse followed the doctor's instructions and gave Bai Wei a blood transfusion.

He could only watch as the doctors and nurses were busy and could not help at all.

Worry, heartache, and helplessness all flooded into Song Qinian's heart. Song Qinian, who had not shed a single tear when he was injured, was now in tears.

Bai Wei's injuries were very serious. After all the rescue efforts, he still didn't wake up. He lay quietly on the stretcher without any response.

"Doctor, is she okay?"

Song Qinian didn't want to ask, fearing that it would affect the doctor's rescue efforts, but he had to ask because he had the right to know.

"It's not a serious injury for now. We'll know the severity of the injury after further examination at the hospital."

The doctor in the ambulance was able to answer questions to the injured person's family or relevant personnel. This was truly a first, and it was also unique for Scorpio.

"Doctor, the victim's blood pressure has dropped."

The beautiful nurse's voice broke the silence in the carriage and suddenly made Song Qinian's heart ache.