met free Chapter 745 Emergency Rescue
Chapter 745 Emergency Rescue
The moment his throat was slit, bright red blood splattered everywhere.
Meng Qingfan didn't cry out in pain, nor did his legs go weak with fear. He even smiled slightly, as if to say goodbye to Meng Qingge one last time.
"No!" Meng Qingge screamed in anguish, unable to accept the reality before her, and fainted.
Without hesitation, Lin Ping pulled the trigger, and the bullet easily pierced Zhang Mingfan's forehead.
The reason I didn't fire beforehand wasn't because I doubted my marksmanship, but because killing Zhang Mingfang wouldn't have made a difference.
Even if his skull is pierced, Zhang Mingfang can still move for a short time and will still be able to slit Meng Qingfan's throat, which is the most troublesome thing.
Otherwise, Zhang Mingfang would have died a hundred times over.
"Don't be afraid, run over here quickly!" Lin Ping shouted, already hearing footsteps behind him.
Rou'er witnessed the entire scene, and she was so frightened that her legs trembled and she was completely unable to move.
Meng Qingfan is the only bloodline of the Meng family, and his death will lead to the extinction of the Meng family line.
The soft shout calmed Rouhe down. She grabbed the medicine box and ran over immediately.
Lin Ping had already placed the unconscious Meng Qingge on the ground and quickly came to Meng Qingfan, gently comforting her, "Qingfan, don't be afraid, your brother-in-law is here, you'll be fine."
If a person loses the will to live, it is equivalent to death. Lin Ping must give Meng Qingfan hope to live.
He immediately examined the wound with an X-ray and breathed a sigh of relief.
The artery in the neck was severed, but the trachea was not injured. Even so, death would still result from excessive blood loss.
Massive blood loss can lead to insufficient blood supply to the brain, and Lin Ping only had four minutes of golden rescue time.
Beyond this time, Meng Qingfan's brain will die, and even if he can be saved, he will basically be in a vegetative state.
"Hemostats!" Lin Ping stretched out his right hand behind him.
Rou'er then understood Lin Ping's previous intention and quickly handed him the hemostat.
Once the hemostat is clamped onto the blood vessel, the bleeding rate slows down considerably.
After a simple disinfection, Lin Ping proceeded directly to perform the vascular suturing surgery.
After several practices, Lin Ping's technique became very skillful, and with the microscopic function of his left eye, his speed was extremely fast.
In the blink of an eye, the blood vessels had been stitched up, and Lin Ping began stitching up the skin and flesh on Meng Qingfan's neck.
The entire surgery took just three minutes.
Besides handing Lin Ping medical equipment, Rou'er kept wiping his sweat. In order not to disturb him, Rou'er didn't even dare to breathe.
"Alright." After finishing his work, Lin Ping plopped down on the ground like a lump of mud.
Thinking back to what had just happened, he was truly terrified. If Zhang Ming had used even more force, severing the entire artery or damaging the trachea, even a miracle worker wouldn't have been able to save him.
Seeing Lin Ping breathe a sigh of relief, Rou'er finally dared to speak.
She asked worriedly, "Young Master's face is paler than paper, and his whole body is trembling."
Lin Ping was so focused on suturing the blood vessels that he didn't pay attention to Meng Qingfan's symptoms, which were clearly due to excessive blood loss.
"Blood typing reagent!" Lin Ping said hurriedly.
He quickly took two drops of blood from Meng Qingfan's fingertip and dripped them onto the left and right sides of the glass shard, anxiously waiting for the change.
However, the reagents on both sides of the glass slide did not condense, which means that Meng Qingfan has type O blood and can only receive type O blood.
Lin Ping has type AB blood, so it won't help at all.
He quickly pricked Rou'er's fingertip, which also did not meet the requirements.
Even Meng Qingge, who shares the same parents, is not a match for Meng Qingfan.
"Try getting all the blood from these dead people." Lin Ping was sweating profusely, regretting that he hadn't prepared some blood banks in advance.
You can't blame him for that; in this era without refrigerators, blood can't be preserved for long.
Logically speaking, there should be the most people with blood type O, but unfortunately today, we couldn't find a single one.
After the four servants and the four men in black were all tested, Lin Ping could only place his hopes on Zhang Mingfang.
"If your blood type matches, I'll leave you a complete corpse; otherwise..." Lin Ping smiled coldly, but ultimately didn't utter the vicious word.
His blood dripped onto the glass, producing the same effect as Meng Qingfan's, which means Zhang Mingfang has type O blood.
Prior to this, Lin Ping had already made blood transfusion tubes using natural rubber, and today they finally came in handy.
Two needles were inserted into the veins of Meng Qingfan and Zhang Mingfang respectively, but it was Meng Qingfan who was giving the injection.
"This guy has no heartbeat and his blood pressure is very low. He needs to be hung on a tree." Lin Ping reacted immediately and quickly hung him on the tree.
As blood was gradually drawn into his body, Meng Qingfan's complexion became much rosier, and his breathing became more even.
Rou'er was so frightened that she covered her mouth with her hand and almost screamed. She even stared at Lin Ping with a terrified look.
"Alright, it's all over now." Lin Ping dusted off his clothes and breathed a sigh of relief.
Rou'er grew increasingly nervous and asked in a low voice, "Is this a method of transferring souls and exchanging lives?"
By transferring Zhang Mingfang's blood into Meng Qingfan's body, the former died and the latter woke up, which on the surface seemed to be a kind of soul transfer and life exchange.
"I'm a great wizard, are you scared?" Lin Ping made a face.
The little girl was so frightened that she cried and said pitifully, "Don't eat me."
Cannibalism? You seem to have misunderstood the great wizard.
Lin Ping was speechless; it was the first time he had ever heard that a wizard's defining characteristic was cannibalism.
"Alright, alright, stop crying. It's just a blood transfusion. I'll teach you later." Lin Ping was most afraid of the little girl crying, so he quickly comforted her.
Rou'er was overjoyed, unable to contain her excitement. She stared at her big, watery eyes and asked, "Can Rou'er also learn the medical skill of bringing the dead back to life?"
"Of course, but this matter can only be known between the two of us, and especially cannot be told to Miss So-and-so," Lin Ping said earnestly.
“It’s a deal!” Rou’er was overjoyed. “I won’t tell Miss… Miss So-and-so.”
Suddenly, Lin Ping became serious and said earnestly, "I killed Zhang Mingfang, which violated the laws of the Daye Dynasty. The soldiers will be here soon. I will take full responsibility then. You must bring Qingge and Qingfan back."
Rou'er felt the burden on her shoulders was very heavy, but she could not shirk it.
"Is Young Master Lin going to be arrested?" Rou'er took a long time to react before opening her mouth wide and asking, "Murder is a capital offense, Rou'er doesn't want Young Master Lin to die."
"What? Are you going to take the blame for me?" Lin Ping asked jokingly.
After thinking for a moment, Rou'er nodded vigorously and said, "Rou'er is willing!"
This time, Lin Ping's heart was melted. The little girl may not have much ability, but her feelings were touching.
"Do you think the prefect is a fool? Would he believe you killed so many people?" Lin Ping poured a bucket of cold water on him.
It wasn't just Zhang Mingfang who died; there were also four servants and four men in black, all highly skilled fighters. How could they have been killed by a little girl?
Just as Rou'er was about to retort, Lin Ping placed his large hands on her cheeks and said with utmost seriousness, "What I'm about to say is very important; it concerns my life and death. You must remember every single word!"