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   Cao Yong\'s dim light shone across the sky like a shooting star.

   Zhang Huayao\'s handsome uncle raised his handsome eyebrows quietly and raised his eyebrows: "Is he a medical student? I don\'t see many scenes where patients die directly in front of the doctor." If she sees it more, she will definitely be as indifferent and numb as the three of them, so she can follow the steps step by step.

  It is not enough for a doctor to just focus on saving lives. Doctors need to adjust themselves first.

  Fortunately, after Cao Yong helped her adjust, she seemed to quickly regain her feelings.

   Zhang Huayao swept another thoughtful glance on Cao Yong\'s face. This person was fooled by Dean Wu and lost his nerves. Now I don\'t know if it\'s good or bad.

   Don\'t think that the big guys are distracted in the rescue of the children. Zhang Huayao suddenly turned his head to Fu Xinheng and asked, "How? Have you done it nearly fifteen times?"

   Mr. Zhang is professionally counting the number of times others have done cardiac compressions.

   "Twelve." Fu Xinheng replied, his attention was all on the child\'s little heart, and he would not give a shred of concentration. His eyes seemed to be getting more and more frozen with the passage of time.

   His breathing did not get through, so his cardiac compressions could only be regarded as pressing on the child\'s heart to allow the heart\'s blood to continue to be pumped and returned in a short period of time, so as to buy some time for the airway to be opened.

   If Xie Wanying can no longer open the airway, he must calculate in his mind when the rescue can end. Because doctors can\'t toss around dead patients who can\'t be rescued, that\'s not saving people.

  Zhang Huayao looked back at the door again, and he was also planning for the worst. The nurse still hasn\'t been able to pull in the defibrillator. Do you need him to yell again?

   Afraid that the reaction of the other two would affect the younger sister\'s mood, Cao Yong pressed his hand on the younger sister\'s back again.

  Senior Brother Cao was soothing her heart because she was afraid that she would be too anxious, that she might be too sad. Xie Wanying could feel a warm injection adding strength to her. When she reopened her eyelids, the two hands holding the forceps reached a certain limit.

Does    work? She really tried her best.

   At the same time, Fu Xinheng instantly stopped pressing the heart with the palm of his right hand.

   "Has the heartbeat recovered?" Zhang Huayao first saw the trend of his movements and asked.

   "It should be." Fu Xinheng\'s hand was determining the heartbeat of the child. Without a stethoscope, he could only touch the carotid artery and the apex of the child\'s heart.

   Zhang Huayao turned his head down, and listened to the breathing sound of the patient by approaching the patient\'s head and ear.

   Exhale, exhale, exhale, the gas comes out of Sisi\'s little nasal cavity. Accompanied by the ups and downs of the small chest, the child made a uh uh uh uh choking sound in his small throat again. Unlike the previous suffocating sound of despair, this time, uh uh, there was a cough, cough, and cough. Kekekeke, it means that there is air flowing in the trachea.

   Soon, a tearful expression appeared in the child\'s small open eyelids. The little guy seems to know that he has just walked back and forth from the gate of **** and hasn\'t come out completely, and his little eyes are full of fear. The small trachea was intermittently coughing, coughing, and the small body was reacting to itself, trying to drive the **** of death out of the body.