Chapter 98

Jiang Tingxu directly knelt on the ground to do CPR, one group... Two groups... Three groups... After finishing, the patient did not have any reaction.

Around the people watching, toes at this moment are pulled up.

The elder brother blinked at him, too.

Jiang agreed that the meeting did not stop, and did not dare to stop.

It was not until the fifth group finished that the patient's hand finally moved slightly. Although the movement was very small, the crowd with sharp eyes saw it and roared with excitement:

"moving, responding!"

"It did move, and I saw it."

He reached for the patient's neck. His pulse and heartbeat had recovered. He let go of his hand and lost his breath for a long time.

120 also arrived at this time, emergency doctors with medicine box, equipment, stretcher came.

"Why, Dr. Jiang, why are you?"

Jiang Tingxu did not expect that the emergency doctor from Yuncheng No.1 Hospital would come.

Now is not the time to reminisce:

"the patient has recovered his heartbeat, and I'll leave it to you."

"Don't worry, doctor Jiang."

"It's nothing. It's just my duty. I'll go back first. I'll see you tomorrow."

"Yes, I'll see you tomorrow."

Get out of the crowd and take the son from the boy:

"thank you."

At that time, the situation was too urgent, and I didn't think much about it. I just looked at the guy as if he was a bad guy.

The boy scratched the back of his head: "Hey, you're welcome. You're really a doctor of Cloud City first hospital!"

Otherwise, can it be a fake?

Cough.

"I don't welcome you to our hospital. Let's go first."

"Well, good." Get out of the way.

...

it was not until after getting on the bus that Jiang Tingxu kneaded his aching and feeble hands.

There is no intubation, no automatic cardiopulmonary resuscitation machine, only relying on both hands to do cardiac resuscitation, ordinary people simply can't feel the feeling of being so tired that it seems to be broken.

The villain in the back seat looked very worried and asked:

"Jiang Tingxu, are you ok

"It's OK. It's just been pressed for too long, and my hands are a little tired. Just take a break and rub it."

"Really?" To be clear is to doubt.

Listening to Xu's side looking at his son:

"of course!" Answer.

The villain's buttocks slide down the seat:

"Jiang Tingxu, give me your hand. I'd rather rub it for you."

Yeah?

In the heart moment is very gratified, such a sensible son, too painful.

After a while, it's much better. After all, this kind of thing has already been used to.

"Good, mother is really OK, do not need you to rub, I rub a few times by myself."

How old are you? How strong can you be?

"No!"

The little guy refused with determination.

Hearing Xu's helplessness, Jiang can only stretch out a hand to his son:

"OK, OK, Nah, you rub it."

"Well."

After the knead is a mold, but the strength is really small.

But Jiang was happy to hear Xu's heart, and the pain just now seemed to have been cured by the child.

In fact, the villain is not very calm. In a few days, I saw my mother rescue the patient twice. I was shocked.

Maybe I haven't seen it before, so I can't fully understand it.

But now, the villain is relieved that his mother didn't accompany him and take care of him.

Before that, I still had some worries.

"Jiang Tingxu." Suddenly he began to shout.

"What?"

Raised his head and sipped his little mouth:

"you are very good!"

Eh?

What do you mean by that?

All of a sudden, he was praised by his son.

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