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"What are you going to do?" The old man ran in after him, and Wei Yong and the others followed into the emergency room.
When Yang Luo entered the emergency room, he saw Wang Tong lying pale on the operating table, and a doctor was about to pull out the blood transfusion bag.
"Don't move." Yang Luo yelled, startling the doctor, and hurriedly stopped. Even the doctors who were about to turn off the emergency equipment also stopped their actions.
Yang Luo saw that the ECG had indeed stopped beating, walked to Wang Tong's side, grabbed her wrist and felt it, and there was still a weak pulse. Suddenly shouted angrily: "Damn! A group of quack doctors. Don't move anything, I will do the surgery."
Watt once told him that if he is injured accidentally, as long as the heart is not directly injured, if the heart stops beating for rescue within three to five minutes, there is a 0.3% chance that the heart will resume beating. But it is very difficult. There are only two people in this world who have done it, one is him, and the other is Dr. Alina from England. And Yang Luo used this method to successfully revive a little girl whose heart had stopped beating in a large car accident.
The old man walked in and said, "Comrade, please calm down."
Wei Yong's voice was a little hoarse, and he said tremblingly: "Yang Luo! Wang Tong has already left, don't make trouble anymore."
Yang Luo ignored them and said, "Sterile gloves, scalpel."
Several doctors and nurses looked at the old man, and Yang Luo roared: "Hurry up." The old man nodded helplessly. Anyway, he is already dead, let him try, maybe a miracle will happen.
Jiang Cheng couldn't stand it anymore and shouted: "Yang Luo! Obey the order and get out."
A little nurse brought sterile gloves to him in the disinfection room inside the emergency room. After putting on the gloves, Yang Luo looked back at Jiang Cheng, "I believe that Wang Tong will come back to life." His firm tone and confident eyes made him laugh. Everyone present was stunned. Where did this guy have the confidence? Even the doctor declared him dead, so he, a policeman, can still save him? Although no one believed it, my heart was full of hope, hoping that a miracle would really happen. Jiang Cheng also left the emergency room with this hope, and waited anxiously outside.
Yang Luo picked up the scalpel and his expression suddenly became cold, without any emotion in his eyes. Wang Tong's clothes had been cut open, and apparently his heart stopped beating before the operation.
Yang Luo avoided the wound with the scalpel, and stroked lightly on Wang Tong's heart. The old man's eyes lit up, and he looked at Yang Luo's super-standard saber technique in disbelief, and was overwhelmed by that agility.
Walking to the little nurse of the equipment, he said softly, "I'll be his assistant." The little nurse nodded and stepped aside.
After one stab down, Yang Luo quickly built a stripped face to expose his heart. Just when the old man was puzzled, he suddenly saw Yang Luo sticking out his thumb and inserting it into the incision, and pressing gently with rhythmic strokes, with very even force.
The old man was shocked when he saw this, he finally understood what Yang Luo was doing. The medical term for this is finger-push cardioresuscitation. He has only heard that there are only two people in the world who have successfully completed such an operation, and the difficulty can be imagined.
Yang Luo is like a very high-precision machine, repeating the pressing action. And when the thumb touched the heart, it vibrated more than ten times continuously. (Remember the site URL: www.hlnovel.com