Dr. Jiang’s Daily Adversities

Jiang Tingxu knelt directly on the ground and started CPR. One group...two groups...three groups...the patient had no response after the procedure.

The toes of the people watching around were all picked up at this moment.

The little guy also clung tightly to the arm of his older brother, staring at Jiang Tingxu without blinking.

Jiang Tingxu didn't stop this meeting and didn't dare to stop.

It was not until the fifth set was completed that the patient's hand finally moved slightly. Although the movement was very small, there were still sharp-eyed people who saw it and shouted with excitement:

"Moved, reacted!"

"It really moved, and I saw it too."

He reached out and probed the patient's neck. The pulse and heartbeat had been restored. After releasing his hand, he took a long breath.

120 arrived at this time, and the emergency doctors came over with medicine boxes, equipment and stretchers.

"Huh, Doctor Jiang, why are you?"

Jiang Tingxu didn't expect that the emergency doctor from Yuncheng First Hospital would come.

Now is not the time to renew the past:

"The patient has recovered his heartbeat. I will leave it to you next."

"Don't worry, Doctor Jiang has worked hard."

"Nothing, just a duty, I'll go back first, see you tomorrow."

"Okay, see you tomorrow."

Stepping out of the crowd, taking his son from the guy:

"Thanks."

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

The guy scratched the back of his head: "Hey, you're welcome, it turns out that you are really a doctor from the First Hospital of Yuncheng!"

Otherwise, can it be fake?

cough.

"I don't welcome you to come to our hospital as a guest. Let's go first."

"Eh, good, good." Backed away and gave way.

It wasn't until after getting in the car that Jiang Tingxu rubbed his sore hands.

On-site treatment, no intubation, no automatic cardiopulmonary resuscitation machine, just relying on both hands to perform heart resuscitation, most people simply do not experience this tired feeling like broken.

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

"Jiang Tingxu, are you okay?"

"It's okay, but I just pressed it for too long and my hands are a little tired. Just rest and knead."

"Really?" She made it clear that she was still suspicious.

Jiang Ting Xu turned his head to look at his son:

"Of course!" replied.

The villain slid down the seat:

"Jiang Tingxu, give me your hand, and Ningning will rub it for you."

Ok?

I was very relieved for a moment, such a sensible son was too painful.

After a while, it is actually much better. After all, this kind of thing has long been used to it.

"Hey, mother is really fine, you don't need to rub it, I just rub it a few times by myself."

How old are you and how powerful can you be?

"Do not!"

The little guy refused decisively.

Jiang listened to Xu helpless, and could only stretch out a hand towards his son:

"Okay OK, now, you rub it."

"Ok."

After that, the kneading was somewhat different, but the strength was indeed a little bit weaker.

But Jiang Tingxu was happy in his heart. The soreness just now seemed to be cured by the child.

In fact, the villain is not very calm. In just a few days, he saw his mother rescue the patient twice, and his heart was shocked.

I may not have seen it before, so I can't fully understand it.

But now, the villain is completely relieved of the fact that his mother basically didn't accompany him before and took care of him.

I was a little bit brooding before.

"Jiang listen to Xu." Suddenly he shouted.

"how?"

Lifting his head, his little mouth pursed:

"You're good!"

amount?

What does this mean?

Suddenly he was praised by his son, and some paused.