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Chapter 40 Cardiopulmonary resuscitation

"I'm a doctor, get out of the way!"

Jiang Fei's shout had an immediate effect.

Among the chaotic crowd, a path was immediately opened, allowing Jiang Fei to run in smoothly.

Standing in front of the door of this office, Jiang Fei saw Li Zhenyun supporting an old man who had passed out. The old man's face was purple and his breathing was short and even weak.

"Put him flat on the ground quickly and make room for breathing around him, quickly!"

Jiang Fei was very uncomfortable now and felt weak all over, but he still shouted as loud as he could.

Li Zhenyun suddenly looked overjoyed when he saw Jiang Fei standing at the door.

In any case, this Jiang Fei is a doctor at a health center and must know some first aid measures.

"Listen to Dr. Jiang and hurry up!"

He and two men who looked like leaders carefully laid Mr. Niu down on the ground.

After Jiang Fei rushed in, he peeled open the old man's eyeballs with his hands, and his pupils gradually dilated.

Seeing the old man holding his chest again, Jiang Fei knew that this was myocardial infarction.

Jiang Fei took off his outer coat, pressed his hands on the old man's chest, silently recited one, two, one, and pressed in a rhythmic manner.

This is first aid, cardiopulmonary resuscitation.

Such cardiopulmonary resuscitation may cause the old man's ribs to break, but compared to saving lives, these are trivial matters.

After half a minute of compression, Jiang Fei desperately performed artificial respiration, and then continued to compress the chest.

Jiang Fei felt that his arms were so sore that he almost lost consciousness.

But he couldn't stop because no one here knew anything about medical first aid.

Let them take over their duties and then press on the old man, fearing that the old man will completely die.

Jiang Fei pressed on his chest for five full minutes, just when he couldn't hold on any longer.

Finally, God did not let Jiang Fei's efforts go in vain.

The old man coughed, his face gradually turned purple, and his voice returned but was very weak and might stop at any time.

Jiang Fei fell to the ground, gasping for air, feeling like his lungs were going to explode.

The quality of this body is too poor, otherwise I could have persisted for a while.

"Wake up, Mr. Niu wakes up!"

Li Zhenyun exclaimed in surprise, and with a look of joy on his face, he was about to help Niu Lao up, but Jiang Fei weakly shouted: "Don't, don't touch him, wait until someone comes from the county hospital!"

After saying this, Jiang Fei's eyes darkened and he fainted completely.

"Dr. Jiang!"

Li Zhenyun shouted. Unexpectedly, Mr. Niu came to life and Jiang Fei fainted again, but he knew it must be related to the first aid just now.

Although he didn't understand, no one could bear to press the chest with such force and frequency for five or six minutes.

Jiang Fei himself had been struggling all afternoon and his physical strength had long been exhausted.

"Come on, come on, Dean Zhao and several doctors are here."

Another passage opened outside, and a middle-aged man in a white coat hurried over, wiping his sweat as he ran.

When he received a call saying that Mr. Niu had passed out while clutching his chest, his heart dropped.

This could be myocardial infarction. Even if I had wings, it would take three minutes to fly over.

Even though the county hospital is very close to the county building, it still took them seven minutes to arrive by car.

With a time difference of seven minutes, if it really was a heart attack, the person would have been cold by now.

But after he came in, he found that Mr. Niu had opened his eyes, but was panting weakly on the ground and his face was very red.

On the other hand, a young man next to him tilted his head and fainted.

"Dean Zhao, please bring Mr. Niu and Dr. Jiang to the hospital quickly."

Li Zhenyun quickly urged Dean Zhao and the doctors behind him.

Although Dean Zhao didn't understand what happened, it was not the time to ask such questions.

He quickly called the doctors behind him to send Niu Lao and Jiang Fei to the hospital.



Smelling the strong smell of disinfectant, Jiang Fei opened his eyes.

My head hurts a lot, but my fatigue has improved a lot.

He raised his head and saw that he was getting an intravenous drip, that he was in a ward, and that he was lying on a white hospital bed.

The surrounding ward walls are painted green and white, which is also in line with the hospital style of this era.

"Dr. Jiang, are you awake?"

Jiang Fei didn't notice that there was a soldier sitting on the chair next to him.

The soldier opened his bloodshot eyes and was very excited.

He hadn't slept all day. Li Zhenyun had ordered that nothing happen to Jiang Fei, so he could only hold on.

Now that Jiang Fei woke up, his heart dropped.

Jiang Fei glanced at him and felt that he looked familiar, and then he remembered, wasn't this one of the four soldiers who took him away from the health center?

"I know you, you are the one who brought me here!"

Jiang Fei glared at the soldier with a straight face and spoke. Although he knew there was a reason for the incident, he was still very angry.

After being 'captured' like this, I'm not sure what kind of chaos the town will be like.

That girl Song Caiwei must have lost her mind.

And if your parents knew about it, how worried would you be?

Especially my mother, Xu Saifeng, is already ill. If she really knew about it, she might not be able to bear it.

Fortunately, I reminded Uncle Ge not to tell anyone.

The village is relatively closed, and no news will pass through within three or two days.

When the soldier saw what Jiang Fei said, his old face turned red with embarrassment, and he hesitated and said: "Um, Doctor Jiang, I, I just follow orders, I..."

Compared with the momentum he had when he pulled out a gun in Jiang Fei's clinic yesterday, he is now very embarrassed and uneasy.

Because he had heard that Dr. Jiang in front of him saved Niu Lao's life last night.

Even Dean Zhao said that without Jiang Fei's timely first aid, Mr. Niu would have died long ago.

Such people are no longer something a little soldier like him can mess with.

Jiang Fei didn't really have trouble with a soldier, he just vented his frustration, because apart from venting his anger with the soldiers, he couldn't afford to offend other people.

It is human nature to bully the weak and fear the strong, and Jiang Fei is no exception. Of course, Jiang Fei calls this knowing how to advance and retreat, and understanding the overall situation.

The door to the ward was pushed open, and Li Zhenyun walked in wearing a black woolen coat. He was not wearing military uniform today. After all, it was inconvenient to be in the hospital.

"Dr. Jiang, are you awake?"

Li Zhenyun saw that Jiang Fei had opened his eyes and he breathed a sigh of relief.

As soon as Mr. Niu woke up, he asked for details. After knowing that Jiang Fei had saved him, Mr. Niu immediately ordered the county hospital to wake Jiang Fei up at any cost.

In fact, it's not a big deal, Jiang Fei is just exhausted and has a cold.

"Leader Li, I made you laugh."

Jiang Fei smiled bitterly and shook his head. It was a bit embarrassing for him, a doctor, to enter the hospital.

Of course, doctors are not made of iron, nor are they made of steel. They are also made of flesh and blood.

"Drink some porridge, Mr. Niu will see you later."

Li Zhenyun stepped aside, and the cook behind him walked in, carrying a soup can and placing it on the bedside table.

Inside the soup can is rice porridge and an egg.

Jiang Fei was indeed hungry, so he didn't hesitate to pick it up and eat it.

The more he gobbled it up, the happier Li Zhenyun looked.

After finishing the drink, Li Zhenyun waved his hand and said, "Let's go and meet Mr. Niu with me."


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