Three years ago.

On September evening, the heat of late summer is still there, and the breeze has blown a gentle coolness, conveying the message of autumn.

The elevated towers lie in the air of the city, the tens of thousands of lights on both sides are like a long dragon in the dark, extending from south to north, which is spectacular.

Under the endless stream of overpasses, the one-way road is quiet and quiet, and the sound of traffic is isolated by the sycamore trees in the sky. The faint street light leaks from the branches, and the ground is filled with mottled light and shadow.

There are several couples scattered on the road, and they are separated by dozens of meters, and they are very tacitly uninterference. If the night is like a river of calmness, then lovers walk in it hand in hand, like bathing in love.

At 8:30, a slim figure walked into the trail with a computer bag. The person who came was wearing a white professional dress and a light green scarf tied around his neck. He lowered his head to study the navigation of his mobile phone while walking.

A call popped up on the mobile phone screen, and the crisp ringtone was particularly abrupt on the quiet path. A couple in front looked back and looked at her with disgust.

Zhang Moyan quickly answered the phone, and Jin Xueyang's voice came from his cell phone: "Moyan, I'm sorry to write an email for me to make you work overtime. I haven't finished it yet, and I can't send you there."

"It's okay, you're busy with yours," Zhang Moyan said as she walked, "The restaurant that Professor Gu ordered is not far from the unit."

A student who had finished class rode his bicycle and passed by her gust of wind and rang the car bell a few times.

Jin Xueyang heard it on the phone and was surprised: "Where are you still on the way? Haven't you arrived at the restaurant yet?"

"I have arrived at Guanju Road, and the navigation shows that it is still 700 meters away, and it is almost here."

"Oh, it's what time it's already! It's all my fault. If it delays your lifelong affairs, I'm so sorry for you! Hurry up and run away quickly. I've come across the prosecutor that Professor Gu introduced to you this time. He is very reliable. You have to grasp it!"

"Well, I understand, then I won't tell you anymore, I'm rushing to the road."

"Okay, when the return is over, you call me as soon as possible and tell me the first-hand result!"

"You're so gossipy, let's do it first!"

Zhang Moyan hung up the phone and his phone automatically switched back to the navigation map.

A regular sound of footsteps came from far to near, and a young man running at night came to her, wearing a black sportswear and headphones. He was tall, stylish and handsome guy of the absolute supermodel level! Unfortunately, Zhang Moyan looked at his phone in a dull head and noticed someone was coming. He only spontaneously gave in to the road and passed by the handsome guy. (I was probably indifferent after seeing it)

The phone came in again and she quickly picked up the phone name when she saw it: "Professor Gu, I'm almost here, there are about 5 minutes left..."

At this time, a black car drove across from her, and the headlights were on. Zhang Moyan subconsciously recognized her face, and the car flashed past her like a black shadow.

"Okay, OK, I'll be there soon!" she continued the phone.

Bang!

At the same time, "Squeak--"

A sharp brake cut through the sky.

Zhang Moyan turned around with his cell phone, and saw the car that had just driven past her parked on the sidewalk. A figure rolled down from the hood in front of it, and fell into the green grass with a thud.

"Ah--" Some girl screamed.

Everyone within 200 meters in front and behind were shocked by this sudden scene. Before he could react, the black sedan launched a thunderous sound and quickly retreated, returning to the road in an instant, with almost no pause, and accelerated forward and escaped the scene with all his might!

In just a few seconds, the red car taillights disappeared into the night.

Realizing what was going on, Zhang Moyan's first reaction was to rush over.

Maybe the men were busy comforting their frightened lover first, but Zhang Moyan was the first to arrive by the person being hit.

"Sir! Sir!" Zhang Moyan knelt on the ground and patted the injured person's shoulder. The other party did not respond at all. She gradually increased her voice: "Sir, can you hear my voice?"

The injured man fell to the sky and fell into the grass, his forehead was covered in blood and motionless, and the situation looked very bad.

"He won't die, right..." Several couples rushed over. A girl was so scared that she trembled when she saw the situation and hid behind her boyfriend.

This sentence reminded Zhang Moyan. She quickly put down her computer bag and leaned over to the man's heart and listened.

"No heartbeat, no consciousness, no breathing," she said.

Onlookers took a step back at the same time.

"Who of you can have CPR?" Zhang Moyan looked up and asked everyone.

Everyone shook their heads.

Zhang Moyan looked around again. The road was directly under the elevated road, with no villages in front and no shops in the back, and there were no shops along the street, so don’t count on them.

"Dialogue 120!" She made a quick decision, and untied the scarf on her neck in a neat manner, spread it over the mouth of the injured person. "Please go to the 24-hour convenience store behind. When I came here just now, I saw an AED defibrillator inside. Get it over, hurry!"

After quickly and decisively giving orders to a man with glasses next to him, Zhang Moyan had already turned to the man's side, and his ten fingers were stacked on the man's chest.

Taking a deep breath, she stretched out her arms and applied all the strength of her body to the palm of her hand, and immediately began to press the man's chest at a high frequency of nearly 120 times per minute.

The man in glasses saw the imperative in Zhang Moyan's expression and tone. After saying "Okay", he ran to the 24-hour convenience store she said.

"I'll call 120!" His little girlfriend also reacted at this moment and took out her cell phone in a panic.

Zhang Moyan no longer had to respond to them. Artificial cardiopulmonary resuscitation requires full attention. Every 15 presses, he had to go over to perform artificial respiration for the injured. After a few breaths, he had to come back immediately to continue pressing his chest...

Zhang Moyan would like to thank the first aid training conducted by the unit last month for such a reliable first aid operation. Although she has never put what she learned into practice, no one can expect except her at this moment, so she can only give it a try.

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The best time for first aid for cardiac arrest is only 4 minutes. The success rate of cardiopulmonary resuscitation within 4 minutes is 60%. If it is basically impossible to save it after more than 4 minutes, even if it is rescued, the brain damage will be very huge and most likely to become a vegetative person.

It’s urgent! Time is life!

Zhang Moyan recalled the steps of cardiopulmonary resuscitation in her brain while doing her best to carry out rescue operations, but she soon discovered a problem.

The man was lying on a soft grass. Most of the force on his hands was quickly dissolved, and the chest compression depth was not reaching 4-6cm. The person injured in the car accident could not move at will because he did not know the injured part.

What to do? Zhang Moyan was anxious.

She kept searching in her hands, and glanced at her computer bag. Suddenly, she had a flash of inspiration. She immediately took out the computer and stuffed it under the injured person's back without hesitation... Sure enough, with the support of the hard board, the effect of pressing again was greatly improved.

The blood from the forehead was winding across the man's face. The light green scarf was soon dyed dark red and lost its filtering effect. Zhang Moyan simply threw it away and directly performed artificial respiration for the man from mouth to mouth.

From a third-party perspective, this scene seemed almost equivalent to kissing a blood corpse! One girl was afraid of huddling tightly in her boyfriend's arms, and another girl vomited directly.

Zhang Moyan remembers that the lecturer said during the training that it is wrong to breathe directly from mouth to mouth, because if the injured person has vomit, he will vomit directly into the mouth of the rescuer. It is best to use gauze to block it during rescue.

But at present, the only scarf that can replace gauze has been soaked in blood that it is not breathable. Life is at stake and there is no need to care about that much.

"I'll help you!" A fat man knelt down, "Tell me what to do!"

The man's power is naturally much greater than hers. Zhang Moyan quickly moved out of position and told the other party how he was. He counted the beats and was responsible for artificial respiration for the injured.

"Don't be afraid, it will be fine!" Zhang Moyan grabbed the injured person's hand, as if she was encouraging the injured person and cheering herself up. "You must work hard to hold on!"

In a blink of an eye, the AED defibrillator arrived. Zhang Moyan immediately took the AED lid and opened the power supply. He reached out and carefully lifted the injured person's T-shirt, exposing his chest and abdomen, and put two electrodes on his chest.

The texture of the tentacles is tough and elastic, and the tight belly and waist are clear in the dim light... All of these indicate that the injured person is a young and lively life. Just a few minutes ago, he was still healthy and intact!

Every minute delayed AED use, the mortality rate increases by 7%-10%.

At this moment, no one can count on. She must race against time and take this young man back from the hands of the god of death!

...

Two minutes later—

Zhang Moyan felt her lips move.

"He has a heartbeat!" the fat man shouted suddenly, "I feel it!"

Zhang Moyan quickly pressed against the injured person's chest and listened: "Bang, beep, beep..."

Although it is weak, it is indeed the sound of the heart beating again!!

"Yes, my heartbeats!" Zhang Moyan and the fat man looked at each other, and the two sweaty people almost cried with joy, and the people around him cheered!

Zhang Moyan grabbed the injured person's hand tightly, leaned over to him as needed to help him keep talking to him: "Sir, can you hear me?"

"Don't be afraid, the doctor will be here soon, you will be fine!"

"Don't sleep, we saved you, don't you open your eyes and look at us?"

"Come on, come on, hold on, and the doctor will be here soon!"

...

The people present joined in the shouting, and they went back and forth. I don’t know how many times the injured person’s eyelids trembled and finally opened his eyes slowly.

Under the dim light, he saw a girl kneeling beside him, her beautiful face and long hair of a waterfall, holding his hand all the time. Seeing him awaken, beautiful brilliance burst out in her eyes, which is really... better than a fairy.

In a daze, the sounds of ambulances and police cars sounded in the distance.

...

Seeing the ambulance staff lifting the injured into the car, the fat man and several couples were witnesses talking to the police about the incident. Zhang Moyan breathed a sigh of relief. At this time, a tinging ringtone sounded in the grass. She felt her mind and quickly picked up her phone.

The phone call was from Professor Gu, and asked her why she hadn't arrived yet. Zhang Moyan finished dealing with it in a few words and hurried to clean up the scattered computers and documents.

Uh, the computer seems to be broken...

After realizing it, Zhang Moyan was stunned for a while at the broken computer screen. After a while, she shook her head and put the computer in her computer bag, stood up, and went to her second blind date after graduation in a bloody outfit and face.
Chapter completed!