Chapter 78: Chapter 69: Frenzied Rescue, Ancient Medicine Revealed

Traffic accidents are generally classified into four levels.

Minor accident: refers to an incident causing 1 to 2 minor injuries, or property damage involving motor vehicles of less than 1000 yuan, or non-motor vehicle accidents of less than 200 yuan.

General accident: refers to an incident causing 1 to 2 serious injuries, or more than 3 minor injuries, or property damage of less than 30,000 yuan.

Major accident: refers to an incident causing 1 to 2 deaths, or between 3 to 10 serious injuries, or property damage between 30,000 to 60,000 yuan.

Extremely serious accident: refers to an incident causing more than 3 deaths, or more than 11 serious injuries, or 1 death with more than 8 serious injuries, or 2 deaths with more than 5 serious injuries, or property damage exceeding 60,000 yuan.

In front of them, an 8-car pile-up had occurred, and from the scene, it was evident that at least two people had already died, with several seriously injured, completely reaching the standard of an extremely serious accident.

At this moment, a man and a woman threw off their jackets and rushed into the scene, shouting loudly.

“I’m a doctor from Beijing Harmony Hospital, hurry and call 120!

And that person over there from the hospital, come and help!”

After saying this,

the two quickly rushed to the side of the injured individuals and began conducting emergency assessments.

Qin Feng didn’t think twice and rushed over immediately.

At that moment, many people came to their senses, pulling out their phones to call the 120 emergency center.

The few people lying on the ground were clearly more severely injured; two doctors were far from enough.

Moreover, there was a lack of emergency medicines and equipment, making the absence of effective medical tools a challenge for Western medicine.

Qin Feng squatted in front of an injured person, quickly assessing: fractured leg bone, fractured sternum, possible spinal displacement, unconsciousness, pneumothorax.

At that moment, traffic jams on the overpass meant that ambulances would take some time to arrive, and the only thing they could do was to clear the injured from the scene first.

Mild injuries result in consciousness.

Moderate to severe injuries show a response to examination but lack agility, indicating mild consciousness disorders.

Severe injuries result in a complete loss of consciousness, leading to shock and other life-threatening conditions.

Following rescue protocols, triage by severity from high to low should be the priority.

“It’s impossible! There are too many seriously injured patients, and they all have varying degrees of blood loss! We can’t save them!”

The male doctor examined three people, a look of helpless agitation on his face.

Apart from performing CPR on those whose hearts had already stopped, there were hardly any better methods, and they couldn’t even manage to stop the bleeding.

“Can you hear me?”

Qin Feng looked at a woman in front of him, groaning softly, and said in a deep voice.

“Help me, help me, I don’t want to die, my son is still waiting for me at home…”

The woman responded, fortunately not in shock.

However, her abdomen had been torn open by nearly ten centimeters due to a severe impact, continuously oozing blood.

At this rate of blood loss, she would likely go into shock and die from excessive bleeding within 5-10 minutes!

The injured at the scene were mostly severely bleeding, mixed with rainwater, bloodstains everywhere!

Stopping the bleeding was critical; otherwise, at least a third of these people would die!

He quickly checked and fortunately, the organs weren’t damaged, with the wound stopping after opening the muscle layer.

“Who has a needle on them, please give it to me!”

Qin Feng didn’t care about anything else, stood up, and shouted to the surrounding crowd.

“I have, I have!”

At this moment, three or four young men and women, seemingly only about 20 years old, raised their hands and rushed over.

They then pulled out several palm-sized pouches from their pockets and handed them to him.

“Will this do?”

Acupuncture kits?

Seeing the acupuncture kits before him, Qin Feng’s eyes lit up!

Perfect!

In the absence of emergency equipment, ancient acupuncture would have to do.

“Great, give them all to me, thank you.”

He hurriedly grabbed the four acupuncture kits in front of him, stuffed them into his pocket, and dashed to the injured woman.

“I’m going to stop your bleeding now, don’t move, alright?”

Seeing the woman nod, Qin Feng wasted no time, undoing the strings and spreading the acupuncture kit over her body.

Dozens of different silver needles appeared before him, with filiform needles making up most of them, the most common in acupuncture.

He carefully lifted the woman’s abdominal clothing, exposing the wound, located on the lower left abdomen.

Pulling out a filiform needle, he positioned three fingers from his other hand by her wound.

The rain was gradually getting heavier, but more and more onlookers gathered, the rain somewhat obscuring his vision.

Just then, an umbrella appeared above his head, and Qin Feng looked back to see it was Liu Yan’Er.

“Thank you!”

He gave a slight nod with a faint smile, then returned to seriousness, a profound aura emanating from him.

The few who had given him the acupuncture kits, seeing him holding a filiform needle, couldn’t help but draw nearer out of curiosity, as they were all students from a traditional Chinese medicine college.

They had never seen a scene this grim, and without medical licenses, traditional Chinese medicine wouldn’t usually have a role in such situations.

But seeing Qin Feng about to use their silver needles sparked their interest.

Of course, the intrigue was even greater among the many onlookers, some already pulling out phones to record.

“What are you going to do?”

As he was about to insert the needle, the man who previously claimed to be a Beijing Harmony Hospital doctor suddenly approached and grabbed Qin Feng’s hand.

“Acupuncture? Are you a student from a Chinese medicine school? How can you perform acupuncture on them?”

“Do you want them to die from blood loss?”

Seeing the man’s somewhat reproachful expression, Qin Feng retorted bluntly, then forcefully swung his arm, tossing him aside.

Argue about strength with him?

That’s like a mantis trying to stop a chariot!

The next second, Qin Feng, without hesitation, inserted the needle into the skin at the indicated point.

The first needle! Tian Shu!

At the end of the wound, then gently twirl the needle until the three-inch long needle was halfway in.

Promptly, the second needle, Huai Rou Men!

The position above the middle of the wound, the deepest part of the wound, directly reached the base!

The third needle, Zhongwan!

Two centimeters below the diaphragm, right in the center!

In ancient medical theory, the meridian theory and modern medicine’s neurovascular system have both similarities and differences. Without mastery in both, it’s hard to verify them against each other.

But now, Qin Feng is probably one of the few who is skilled in top modern medicine and ancient acupuncture techniques!

In his eyes, what’s presented now is a superimposed image of meridians and blood vessels.

So every time he applies a needle, it’s incredibly precise, targeting the acupoints directly to the ruptured vessel, using special ancient medical techniques to rotate gently and apply heavy pressure, directly blocking the vessels to stop the bleeding!

The fourth needle!

The fifth needle!

Out of the five consecutive needles, only two are close to the wound, while the remaining three are at least ten centimeters away from the wound, where the nodes of the ruptured vessels’ blood vessels are.

Directly blocking from the nodes is the most effective method of stopping the bleeding, otherwise, blocking each blood vessel one by one and using all these needles might not save even a few people.

“Alright, stay in this position and try not to move, you’ll be okay once the doctors arrive.”

Qin Feng put away his acupuncture kit and told the woman, then stood up and ran towards the next.

At this moment, the man in front of him had already fainted, the very one who had just developed a pneumothorax.

After examination, this man’s sternum had two fractures, and there was an obvious fracture in the leg. Fortunately, there were no other dangerous symptoms at the moment.

The situation was quite urgent, but without emergency equipment, the two doctors from Harmony Hospital were at a loss.

“What are you standing there for? Come and help me!”

Qin Feng opened his acupuncture kit on the man’s leg, carefully pulling up the unconscious man to prevent the possibility of secondary injuries.

Seeing no one around, he turned and shouted at the male doctor.

But that male doctor, still crouched in front of the woman, had his mouth agape, completely shocked, even forgetting to wipe off the rain.

The bleeding… had really stopped!

The fresh blood that had been gushing out just moments ago had reduced and then stopped within mere seconds.

Hearing Qin Feng’s call, he snapped back to reality and hurried over.

“Help me hold him.”

Qin Feng handed the patient over to him to hold and drew out a large needle.

Those students from the Traditional Chinese Medicine hospital quickly followed, their tension replaced by surprise and excitement.

This was the first time they had witnessed acupuncture saving a life!

Qin Feng tore open the t-shirt of the unconscious man, confirmed the position with one hand, and the large needle slowly pierced into the body, passing through a thick vein.

He twisted it a few times and then paused, pulling out another fine needle, which he then inserted into the man’s hand.

He gently twisted it, observing the changes in the man. In the next second, he forcefully explored downwards, the fine needle penetrating through the hand.

The man’s body jolted, then he was pulled out.

Then he gripped the end of the large needle and withdrew it rapidly as well.

“Ugh~~~”

Immediately, everyone saw the man suddenly raise his chest, emitting a violent gasp from his throat.

Pa-pa-pa-pa!

Seeing this, Qin Feng vigorously patted the man’s back to clear his airway.

The man slowly opened his eyes and woke up, his face filled with pain,

“My… my leg, it hurts so much~”

“He’s awake, really awake!”

“Oh my god! He was really saved! This is amazing!”

“Oh my, this is the first time in my life I’ve seen Traditional Chinese Medicine save a life like this!”

“This doctor is so handsome! From now on, if anyone says Traditional Chinese Medicine is fake, I’ll knock their teeth out!”

“Impressive!”

…

For a moment, the crowd erupted into a mix of joy and shock, filled with incredulity.

The male doctor watching from the closest distance was even more dazed.

This… how the hell is this possible?!

This is a pneumothorax that would normally require an incision!

How was it cured with just two needles?

Impossible!

But the result was right in front of him, he had to believe it.

“Lie still and don’t move, wait for the doctors.”

Qin Feng slowly laid the man down, saying, and then immediately took the male doctor by the hand, running towards the next casualty to continue stopping the bleeding.

And at this moment, around a hundred phones had started recording, but he had no time to care.

…

Wee-woo~ Wee-woo~ Wee-woo~

Half an hour later, the rain had stopped, and with the forced opening of the road by the traffic department, three ambulances entered the scene.

At this time, Qin Feng’s acupuncture pack was almost depleted, but hearing the sirens finally allowed him to sigh with relief.

He glanced around, seeing the ground full of injured people pierced with silver acupuncture needles.

“Let’s go, save people first!”

Qin Feng pulled the Harmony Hospital’s man, rushing towards the ambulances, helping the arriving doctors unload relief supplies.

Various emergency medicines and equipment were like a lifeline: central nervous system stimulants, pressor agents, cardiotonic drugs, hemostatic drugs, hemostatic forceps, cardiac pacemakers…

Everything was there!

There were also sterile items and various disinfection tools!

“We’re doctors, here to help with the emergency.”

Qin Feng said to the doctors who had come for the rescue.

“Alright.”

The emergency doctor nodded, handing each of them a pair of gloves.

However, when the dozen or so doctors who rushed in arrived, they were dumbfounded.

What the hell is going on?

Why are all the patients covered with silver needles from acupuncture?

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