Seeing this, the dean didn't quite agree with him waiting like this, but seeing that Chengming seemed to really believe in the doctor friend he said, so he had no choice but to nod and replied: "Okay, I will try my best."
If they themselves waste time and miss the best opportunity for surgery, he doesn't have to bear any responsibility.
Soon the dean returned to the rescue room.
Cheng Ming looked at the door of the rescue room, at this moment he only hoped that the eldest lady would arrive soon.
Time ticked by, and five minutes passed quickly.
The nurse in the emergency room also came out to ask twice, and told Huo Yulin that the situation was already very bad, and he might not be able to survive another five minutes.
After waiting for another two minutes, Cheng Ming took out his cell phone and called Huo Yao.
As soon as the phone was connected, he heard the phone ringing in the quiet passage. He raised his head, and Huo Yao, who was still wearing home clothes, walked quickly.
He hastily cut off the phone.
"What's the situation now?" Huo Yao asked Cheng Ming, still holding her needle box.
"The bullet penetrated the entire chest from the back, and the fragments of the bullet were stuck in the heart. Now the dean doesn't dare to take it out rashly. If this continues, I'm afraid it won't last." Cheng Ming said quickly, and pressed the emergency room Beside the doorbell.
Huo Yao nodded, except that her expression was much more serious than usual, she was not flustered. Seeing this, Cheng Ming's restless heart calmed down a lot strangely.
At this time, the door of the emergency room opened, and before Huo Yao entered, he could already hear the beeping sound of instruments coming from inside, as well as the voice of the chief doctor doing first aid measures.
With serious eyes, she skipped the nurse and strode in.
The dean is still doing cardiopulmonary resuscitation, and the data on the instrument has already shown a straight line. Huo Yao just glanced up, without any further hesitation, and then took out a few silver needles, "I'll do it."
When the dean heard Huo Yao's voice, the movements of his hands stopped, and then he noticed that there was an extra person in the emergency room, not only him, but also other experts present who saw her.
But when everyone saw Huo Yao's very young face, they couldn't help frowning.
At this moment, the dean saw the silver needle in Huo Yao's hand, and was startled, "Are you...doctor?"
Huo Yao didn't say a word, just stepped forward, and quickly inserted the silver needles into several big holes on Huo Yulin's chest.
Seeing this, other experts next to him subconsciously thought it was absurd, "You are delaying our rescue time."
The data on the instrument still did not fluctuate. If there is no response in this situation for two minutes, then it is impossible to save him.
As for the man on the operating table, they couldn't afford to offend him.
The dean watched Huo Yao's movements, but suddenly raised his hand to stop several experts from speaking.
The breadth and depth of Chinese medicine can be seen from the young man's technique.
At this time, the rays on the instrument began to fluctuate slowly, and the data was not very optimistic, but people were temporarily pulled back from the gate of hell.
The dean couldn't help but glanced at Huo Yao again, a little shocked.
Even if he continued to do cardiopulmonary resuscitation, he was not 10% sure that he could save the person.
After another minute, after the beating data on the instrument gradually stabilized, Huo Yao stopped the needle. After seeing the wound, she turned to look at the dean next to her, "Please do it for the patient now." Operation."
"It took a long time, and it hurt the heart. Even if it is an operation, the chance of success is very small." The dean said directly.
I got home too late today, I will continue to write the rest of the update, don't wait, everyone, see it tomorrow morning, good night.
I can’t hold back, yesterday’s poor update is written and posted today
(end of this chapter)