The instructor who was having a meal rushed over immediately when he saw the situation here, "get out of the way, don't surround here, leave quickly, otherwise we will use emergency treatment means..."
Several people rushed in as if they hadn't heard. They were stopped by the instructor and thrown out. These students watch the excitement and some occasions. Now it's important to save people, and they can't manage so much!
Sun Yingying threw a dry thunder into the air. He only heard a "roar", which was deafening, but the effect was also remarkable. The students' eyes recovered a little. When they heard the voice of the instructors, they retreated one after another······
Soon the students in the canteen had been evacuated.
The person in charge of the canteen ran out and saw five fainted students. He was also overwhelmed with fear, "what's the matter?"
Sun Yingying didn't have time to answer, but said to Li Xiaomeng in the back: "take out my silver needle... All these people are food poisoning. Quickly send someone to block the back kitchen of the canteen, the ingredients and tableware inside, and keep the first scene..."
Jing Chenyuan, who led the team, immediately said, "monitor one and monitor two, take people to immediately block the back kitchen of the canteen, take care of everyone, and keep the current situation of food materials."
"Yes, to the platoon leader," said the first monitor and the second monitor.
Some teachers have reported to the headmaster, and some have started to call the police.
Jing Chenyuan came forward and asked, "what can we do?"
"I need warm water, soap, and a bag of salt..." Sun Yingying replied without looking up.
The person in charge of the canteen was sweating and wiping his tears. He hurried to ask someone to get hot water and salt.
Sun Yingying directly tore off the clothes of a comatose boy, and then pricked several needles in the man's neck and chest. The boy's throat began to shake. Sun Yingying helped him up and patted him on the back. The boy began to vomit continuously······
"Hold him and let him vomit... Until he can't vomit anything... Sun Yingying said and handed the student over to an instructor.
Zhao Xinying saw sun Yingying's action. In order to save sun Yingying's time, she tore open another boy's clothes, "sister Ying, you needle..."
Jing Chenyuan looks at Zhao Xinying and sun Yingying. These two girls have great strength in their hands!
Li Xiaomeng asked, "sister Ying, what can I do?"
Sun Yingying frowned and said, "go over there to get the plastic bag, and then mark the number to correspond to these people. Collect some of their vomit. When the police come later, they may need to obtain evidence..."
"OK, OK, just as the instructors are here, they can testify." Li Xiaomeng said, and then ran to the window where he bought the meal. There was a plastic bag. He found an eyebrow pencil from his small satchel and wrote the label, student number and name on his clothes on the bag.
Li Xiaomeng, who is carved in powder and jade, is not too dirty at this time. Pack these vomitus.
Over there, sun YingYing and Zhao Xinying cooperated with each other to inject needles into the five people and make them vomit until they couldn't vomit anything.
Jing Chenyuan cooperated with sun Yingying's request to fill these people with soapy water again and spit it all out. Then he gave them a bowl of warm water to avoid dehydration due to vomiting.