"No~no, you bastards and quacks, he is not dead at all, not dead."
Dao Chen's roar echoed throughout the hospital, and the doctors just nodded helplessly. They were really used to this situation. There were countless people who failed to save themselves in the hospital.
"He is not dead. They are quacks. I am a doctor myself. I will never let Lan Jin die." Dao Chen tried to calm down his mood. He was a doctor himself and he was a genius in the medical field. What happened just now?
Will these quack doctors be allowed to treat him?
"You guys come in, I want to save Lan Jin myself." Dao Chen pointed to the several doctor assistants behind him, and his whole person seemed to have changed. At this time, he seemed to be a genius in the medical field. He is now stable.
Calm, with a determined gaze in his eyes.
After listening to his words, several people followed him in naturally as if they were possessed by an evil spirit.
Dao Chen lifted up the white cloth covering Lan Jin's body and reconnected all the instruments.
There was still a straight line on the electrocardiogram, and Dao Chen performed the operation in his own way. Several assistants behind him kept passing tools to him and wiping his sweat.
Ji Lanjin's blood itself was scarce, but fortunately the blood loss was not very large. She had several fractures on her body, and the head injury was the most serious.
In other parts of the world, Dao Chen was about to give up. Now the most important thing was to rescue his consciousness. He believed it would be possible, because Lan Jin didn't want to die, and he knew this.
Holding his nose with one hand, Dao Chen leaned down and pressed her lips lightly against his. His lips were still soft, but they were already ice cold, which reached into Dao Chen's heart.
Dao Chen's artificial respiration did not bring Ji Lanjin back to life, but he did not give up. He would not rest assured until the end. He stretched out his hand, overlapped his hands and pressed on his chest, pressing it again and again.
"Prepare electric shocks." As soon as Dao Chen finished speaking, everyone looked at each other, but still handed the prepared click pad to Dao Chen.
"100 joules."
"120 joules."
"160 joules."
"180 joules." Dao Chen almost shouted. At the same time, he kept talking to Ji Lanjin.
"Lan Jin, I am Dao Chen, hold on. If you are my brother, hold on."
"Lan Jin, wake up quickly. We have to save Yu Mo. Do you still remember your favorite girl?"