Yang Kun was so tired that he was sweating profusely. He stopped performing CPR, collapsed on the ground, and said:
"Sister Ling'er, Grandpa Xiao is probably really dying. He has completely lost his breathing and heartbeat."
"I don't believe it...I don't believe it."
Xiao Linger shook her head, unwilling to accept such a fact.
She tried to continue performing CPR on her grandfather, unwilling to give up.
"Sister Ling'er, it's useless." Yang Kun reluctantly advised. He did not expect such a result.
Xiao Ling'er didn't listen at all and was still doing cardiopulmonary resuscitation.
At the same time, the ambulance siren sounded.
After the ambulance stopped, several angels in white got out immediately, walking quickly with stretchers in their hands.
Seeing this, passers-by onlookers gave way one after another.
Several doctors and nurses walked up to Xiao Linger. After seeing Yang Kun, they all said hello: "Dean Yang, are you here too? How is the patient's condition now?"
Yang Kun sighed and said: "I think the patient's condition is not good anymore. Please check it again."
Several doctors and nurses nodded and said to Xiao Ling'er: "Miss, let us see the patient's condition quickly."
"Please save my grandpa." Xiao Ling'er cried like a tearful person, stopped moving her hands and got out of the way.
"Don't worry, we will do our best," the leading doctor said.
Then, he began to check the physical condition of the unconscious Mr. Xiao.
Finally he shook his head and said: "The patient has no obvious vital signs. Hurry, get him into the ambulance and perform defibrillation."
Several doctors and nurses immediately carried Mr. Xiao into the ambulance, turned on the equipment, and started defibrillation.
Three minutes later.
The leading doctor shook his head helplessly, looked at Xiao Ling'er and said, "Miss, please forgive me."
"ah!"
Xiao Ling'er instantly collapsed and cried, rushed into the ambulance, threw herself into Grandpa's arms, and kept shaking Grandpa's body: "Grandpa, don't leave me, Ling'er hasn't honored you properly yet."
"Hey! What a pity."
The passers-by shook their heads and sighed, feeling that their lives were fragile. How could such a good person be so easy to lose?
"Sister Ling'er, you can't be resurrected after death, so don't be too sad. Grandpa Xiao loves you the most, and he definitely doesn't want you to be sad."
Yang Kun walked into the ambulance and was just about to put his arm around Xiao Linger's shoulders to comfort him.
At this time, Hong Yu's voice suddenly sounded: "Who said people are dead? I think there is still hope."
As soon as this statement came out, the whole audience was shocked.
Everyone looked at Hong Yu with their eyes widened.
I thought to myself, is this guy crazy?
All the professional doctors said that the person was gone and all the instruments were used, but they were of no use at all.
But you are here to say that people are still alive and can be saved?
Xiao Ling'er was also attracted by Hong Yu's voice. She stopped crying and looked at Hong Yu. She found that Hong Yu's eyes were firm and did not look like he was lying. He murmured: "Is what he said true? Grandpa really
Not dead?"
"Boy, shut your stinky mouth."
Yang Kun reacted and was the first to shout angrily: "Who do you think you are? You don't even have a medical qualification certificate, so you dare to talk nonsense here?"
The leading doctor was also very unhappy. Hong Yu said that the person was not dead, which was questioning his professional ability. He said that he was a quack doctor who didn't even know whether the person was dead or alive. He said coldly:
"Young man, since you said the person is not dead, well, you can save the person now."
"If you can save people, we will believe you."
"If you can't, please stop talking nonsense."
The passers-by looked at Hong Yu and said with disdain:
"That's right, you're awesome, you saved people's lives yourself."
"If you can't save her, don't beep here."
Everyone felt that Hong Yu was causing trouble.
Hong Yu ignored the crowd's crowds and jeers and walked toward the ambulance.
"Boy, what are you doing?"
Yang Kun blocked the door and refused to let Hong Yu get in the car.
Hong Yu said: "Didn't you all say that you want me to save people? Then I will save them for you to see."
"Poof!"
Yang Kun laughed so hard, "Boy, don't you know everyone is mocking you? You still believe it and act it out?"
"Get the hell out of here."
"Hahaha!" Many people burst into laughter: "What an idiot."
"Step aside."
Hong Yu didn't have time to argue with Yang Kun here, so he grabbed Yang Kun's arm and threw him out of the ambulance.
Mr. Xiao in the ambulance is currently in a state of suspended animation. If he doesn't take action, even the Great Luo Jinxian will be unable to save his life after the three souls and seven souls are gone.
Yang Kun threw a dog into the mud and became furious.
It is simply unreasonable for a little scum of society to dare to attack a vice-dean like him.
He quickly got up and rushed towards Hong Yu, "Boy, if you dare to touch me, I won't take care of you."
At this time, Xiao Ling'er, who had been silent, stopped him and said, "Brother Yang, grandpa won't wake up anyway, so let him try."
Yang Kun said: "Sister Ling'er, don't believe his lies, he is just doing it to attract people's attention."
Xiao Ling'er said: "Brother Yang, in order for grandpa to survive, I am willing to believe him for once, and please don't stop him."
When it comes to this matter, Yang Kun has nothing to say. The Xiao family has a say in the city, but it is much stronger than his Yang family.
He would not estrange his relationship with Miss Xiao unless it was absolutely necessary.
What's more, he still has a good impression of Xiao Ling'er.
Yang Kun glared at Hong Yu and said: "Boy, if Mr. Xiao can't be saved by you, I will let you know that there is a price to pay for talking nonsense."
Hong Yu ignored Yang Kun's shouting, walked into the ambulance, came to Mr. Xiao's side, pressed his hand on the old man's chest, and injected several bursts of his own original energy.
The true energy entered Mr. Xiao's body and gradually eliminated the toxins in his heart and lungs.
"What is this guy doing?"
Everyone saw that Hong Yu just put his hand on Mr. Xiao's heart and did nothing, and they couldn't help but feel confused.
Yang Kun said to Xiao Ling'er: "Sister Ling'er, let me just say that this kid is causing trouble. Look, what is he doing?"
"Cardiopulmonary resuscitation is not cardiopulmonary resuscitation. I really think that I am a god. I can bring people back to life by pressing the chest twice..."
Before he could finish his words, a cough suddenly sounded in the ambulance.
That voice was very old.
It was obviously the coughing sound of an old man.
But in the ambulance, apart from Mr. Xiao, there was no other elderly person.
In an instant, everyone at the scene widened their eyes and said in disbelief: "No way, are you really alive?"
Xiao Ling'er's heart also trembled. She seemed to have really heard her grandpa coughing just now, and it felt like she was dreaming.
Yang Kun's voice stopped suddenly, and he stared at Mr. Xiao lying in the ambulance with wide eyes, feeling as if he had seen a ghost.
"Cough cough cough..."
Just when everyone was stunned, a series of coughs sounded.
If this coughing sound doesn't belong to Mr. Xiao, who could it belong to?
Some sharp-eyed passers-by even saw Mr. Xiao's chest rising and falling violently, obviously breathing.
"Grandpa, grandpa, you're not dead. I'm not dreaming. That's great." Xiao Ling'er cried and laughed excitedly.
"Impossible, this is impossible."
Yang Kun kept shaking his head, unwilling to believe what he saw in front of him.
The doctors and nurses couldn't believe it either.
They checked it repeatedly, and the instruments showed that he was indeed in a dead state.