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Chapter 162 Cardiopulmonary Resuscitation

Amidst the noise and chaos.

The Queen Mother, the Emperor, the First Assistant, Your Excellency, the guards, the palace maids and concubines, thousands of people did not wait for the imperial doctor, but saw a person suddenly jump out from beside the Emperor.

Thousands of eyes watched as Shen Lie hurriedly walked to Mr. Xing's side, then knelt down on one knee, bent down, and picked up the dead Mr. Xing with his strong arms.

Shen Lie looked around, then hugged the old man and walked towards the lakeside where there were few people. He met several officials who were in the way and wanted to stop him.

Shen Lie glared and shouted angrily at the adults: "Get out of here!"

It's not okay to do anything, it will hinder the first place.

This loud shout made the adults tremble in fright, and they instinctively moved away from their positions.

Shen Lie particularly looked down on this idiot who was getting in the way, so he quickly placed Mr. Xing in a cool and ventilated place under the rockery by the lake.

Human life is at stake!

Shen Lie didn't care about anything else, so he started a series of operations amidst the whispers of the adults. He first stretched out his hand to feel the old man's breathing and pulse.

The old man's face was purple, his breathing had stopped and his heart had stopped, but he still seemed to have a weak breath!

Shen Lie's eyes couldn't help but light up, and then he hurriedly put his palms together, knelt on his knees, and performed CPR on Mr. Xing.

At this time, the imperial doctor's arrival was of no use. The only way to survive was to use modern cardiopulmonary resuscitation techniques.

Although Shen Lie is not a professional medical worker, he has never eaten pork but has always seen pigs running away. He still understands the basic knowledge of cardiac compression and rescue.

After living in Hengdian for a long time, Shen Lie has seen the scenes of rescuing patients in TV dramas countless times. Although it was just acting, it was done strictly in accordance with professional requirements.

Anyway, it's almost the same.

So Shen Lie recalled the scene of doctors rescuing patients in his mind while taking action.

At this time, I couldn't care about anything else, so I could only treat a dead horse as a living doctor.

"one two three……"

As Shen Lie pressed his palms together rhythmically on Mr. Xing's heart, more than a thousand pairs of eyes around him looked over.

The whispers started again.

"What is this doing?"

Except for Emperor Wanli, Feng Bao, a group of Xiyuan guards, and Dongchang stall fans, basically everyone looked confused.

"Who is this person?"

"never seen it……"

Maybe he was intimidated by Shen Lie's domineering attitude, or maybe it happened too suddenly, but no one stepped forward to stop this reckless and very strange behavior.

The guards of Xiyuan were very familiar with Shen Lie, so they would not step forward to stop him without the emperor's order. Due to fate, Shen Lie took advantage of a loophole.

"one two three four."

As Shen Lie's palm pressed again and again, one minute passed, and five minutes passed, and Mr. Xing showed no signs of waking up.

Instead, the old body gradually became stiff and began to feel cold, chancre appeared on the wrinkled old face, and the tongue also drooped out.

In the midst of the uproar, Shen Lie, who had been so stubborn, began to regret it. He broke into a cold sweat and secretly cursed himself in his heart: "It was sloppy."

As the ancients said, everything happens because of strength.

At this moment, Shen Lie couldn't wait to fan his mouth.

What does this matter have to do with him? Why don't you just watch the show from the sidelines? Why do you have to stand up and make such a big deal? Isn't this just making yourself unhappy?

If this can't be saved...

Shen Lie's heart was pounding, he was afraid that he would be in big trouble.

But after all, human life is at stake.

In that situation, Shen Lie felt that his mind was hot and an overflowing sense of justice was in his heart, so he couldn't help but rush out.

It's too late to regret now.

Feeling the gazes of the Queen Mother, the Emperor, the ministers and the officials were like rays of light on my back.

Shen Lie's whole body was soaked with sweat, and hot sweat fell down his face in strands. He had no choice but to bite the bullet and perform cardiopulmonary resuscitation on Mr. Xing more than a dozen times in a row.

But still no effect.

Shen Lie was also exhausted, so he released his palm from Mr. Xing's heart and wiped his sweat with the back of his hand. Countless thoughts passed through his mind in an instant.

Not to mention, it is extremely difficult to change.

In desperation, Shen Lie thought of another way. How is it shown in TV dramas? Doesn't cardiopulmonary compression resuscitation have to be combined with artificial respiration?

Shen Lie had no other choice, so he secretly gritted his teeth, opened the old gentleman's mouth, took out a piece of silk and covered it.

Then as soon as he closed his eyes, Shen Lie gave Mr. Xing another artificial respiration.

"Wow!"

Watching Shen Lie bend down and start to breathe for Mr. Xing through a piece of silk, and then started to perform cardiopulmonary resuscitation, there were exclamations around him.

"This this!"

At this moment, all the officials in Xiyuan began to boil like boiling water. Not to mention the officials were stunned, even the Queen Mother, the Emperor, and Zheng Shuyi were also dumbfounded.

"absurd!"

There was a lot of noise, but at this moment a miracle happened. Artificial respiration was only performed twice, followed by cardiopulmonary resuscitation.

The already dead Mr. Xing let out a weak groan, slowly woke up, and slowly opened his dim eyes.

Although the cloudy eyes were lifeless and empty, they finally came to life, and after a period of silence, a cry of exclamation erupted in Xiyuan.

"Ouch!"

"Alive, saved!"

Amidst the tide of exclamations.

Shen Lie also breathed a sigh of relief and slowly stood up.

Only then did I realize that all my clothes were soaked with sweat, as if I had just been fished out of the water, my legs were already numb, and my hands were shaking uncontrollably.

He was gambling, and he was lucky enough to win, but why he did this, Shen Lie himself couldn't explain clearly at this moment.

Maybe human life is at stake, or maybe the sense of justice is overflowing.

Perhaps he really regarded the young emperor of the Ming Dynasty as a friend and could not bear to have him become a target for criticism by scholars.

Who knows.

At this time, all the officials and guards looked at Mr. Xing who had come back from the dead and pointed, looking at Shen Lie with eyes full of doubts and deep awe.

"Hiss, can you save the dead?"

"This...man of God!"

What on earth does this person do? Why did he save Mr. Xing’s life from a dead person?

Amidst the noise, people looked over in awe, feeling deeply puzzled and confused. Someone suddenly shouted.

"The doctor is here!"

As several imperial doctors trotted over from outside Xiyuan with medicine boxes, Shen Lie retired and hurriedly handed Mr. Xing, who had recovered his heartbeat, to the imperial doctors.

Then he bowed his waist and retreated as low-key as possible to the crowd at the edge of the pavilion, facing the countless awed gazes around him.

Shen Lie continued to look at his nose and nose, pretending to be a clay Bodhisattva with his nose and heart. In fact, his hands and feet were a little weak, and he was frightened for a while, but he secretly made up his mind.

Next time I do something stupid like this again...

I am Sun Thief!


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