Sister, you miss me

Thinking of this, Yang Feng's heart moved, and he was sweaty, and he could clearly feel his body cold. He clutched his chest, his face was painful, and he cried intermittently: "Teach... instructor, I... I can't breathe. "

This is a procedure that must be passed. If Bai Lang is not notified, and he directly "suddenly died", the effect will be far worse.

Wang Datong was shocked: "Fourth old, you are not suffering from heat stroke, right?"

"Don't move!" Bai Lang was really fooled. He prevented Wang Datong from checking Yang Feng's situation. He just sneered at Yang Feng. He said that kid, I have to support me with heat stroke. He was not quite capable last night.

After another minute, Yang Feng's body began to tremble, and his upper and lower gums tapped each other: "Instructor, I...I am really uncomfortable, please let me go...to the hospital."

"I think you just want to be lazy!" Seeing Yang Feng's pain, he was very proud. He once again flatly refused Yang Feng's request.

"Instructor, classmate Yang Feng may be really unwell. If you do this, if he has three long and two shortcomings, who is responsible?" Wang Datong insisted.

Yang Feng gave Lao Wang a compliment from the bottom of his heart, and the extra two years of rice really didn't eat the dog's stomach.

Bai Lang banged his chest loudly: "What can happen, ah? If there is anything, of course I will be responsible! The students of Beiqing University, with their physical fitness and good grades, what can they do for the country? tribute……"

Before Bai Lang's last "present" was spoken, he heard a "hum" and suddenly turned his head, Yang Feng actually fell to the ground.

"Fourth!" Wang Datong, Jin Zishan, and Park Zhongsheng rushed over at the same time.

"Why is it so cold?" Wang Datong said.

"It's just ice cubes at all." Park Jong-sheng said.

Vice platoon leader Chen Fugui stayed in Yang Feng's carotid artery with two fingers for ten seconds, slowly got up, looked at Bai Lang, licked his lips, and looked dull: "The platoon... the platoon leader, no pulse."

"What!" Bai Lang's head buzzed, completely blank.

"Platoon leader, what should I do?" Chen Fugui almost cried.

What can Bai Lang do? He is like an ant on a hot pot at this moment, helpless.

"Yang Feng, fourth!" Wang Datong shook Yang Feng's body desperately, his eyes were red, and he got along briefly. This classmate had already left a deep impression on him. Seeing him suddenly died, Wang Datong felt an inexplicable heartache. .

"You can't die! Brother, you can't die!" Wang Datong's brain turned quickly, "By the way, CPR, second child, you are strong, you come."

"Don't be around here, my brother needs air!" Park Zhongsheng yelled and drove away the classmates who were watching the excitement. He did his part and flattened Yang Feng's body with a shoe under his neck, and then folded his hands in Yang Feng. Under heavy pressure on the left side of the breastbone.

Yang Feng originally thought that Park Zhongsheng was quite professional, but the shoes under his head didn't know who belonged to him. They were really not ordinary smelly, so he didn't comment on his professional level.

Jin Zishan clung to Yang Feng's hand tightly, with such strange force, he choked up and said: "Brother, you didn't say that you want to study what I wrote with me, you can't speak without counting."

Seeing the truth in adversity, the three roommates' concern for themselves is from the heart, and Yang Feng can't help but feel a little moved.

"Old Wang, no! What should I do?" Park Zhongsheng said anxiously.

"What to do, what to do? Be calm, be calm." Wang Datong kept talking to himself, and suddenly shouted: "Artificial respiration, yes, artificial respiration, second child, artificial respiration for fourth child."

Hearing Wang Datong's bad idea, Yang Feng almost jumped up, no, hold on, hold on to the last second, if it really doesn't work, he will be treated as a dog.

"Me? Old Wang, you let me..."

"Get out!" Wang Datong pushed Park Zhongsheng away and cursed: "When is this, you are still a mother-in-law, saving a life than building a seventh-level Buddha, let alone a brother in the dormitory. I come!"

Yang Feng was moved and moved, but he gritted his teeth and said, even if the play is not acting, he must not let Wang Datong stick his tongue in.

Feeling a black shadow pressed down, the temperature in front of him has risen obviously, and the man's hot snort...

For the mountain Jiuren!Yang Feng sighed.He was ready to wake up at any time, at this moment, even his lips were not intended to be touched by Wang Datong.

"What are you doing! What are you doing!"

Suddenly, there was a thunderous sound, and Wang Datong stopped further movement.

Bai Lang said: "Head Gong, a classmate seems to have heat stroke."

"Heat stroke? Why not go to the hospital? Don't you know that heat stroke is also dangerous?"

"It's not that we didn't send it, but someone didn't let it." Wang Datong said with red eyes.

"Wang Datong, don't talk nonsense." Bai Lang retorted excitedly.

"I am talking nonsense? Do I have any nonsense, so any conscientious classmates can testify!" Wang Datong shook his head: "My brother felt unwell and asked to go to the hospital over and over again, but the white instructor was not allowed to live or die. Now... now ..."

"Bai Lang...you..." Head Gong said incoherently with anger: "You, you quickly send people to the school hospital."

Wang Datong sat down on the ground and shook his head with red eyes: "My brother has no breathing and no pulse. Is there any rescue if he is sent?"

"What?" Commander Gong suddenly blasted his scalp and died during military training. His career is over, and he may still have to bear criminal responsibility.

Park Zhongsheng stared at Bai Lang coldly: "Instructor Bai, who just slapped his chest and vowed to say that he is responsible for the problem?"

"Except for human lives now, how are you responsible?" Jin Zishan made up the knife.

"I..." Bai Lang felt his adrenaline secrete rapidly, and he became nervous.

"Now is not the time to pursue the responsibility, come, let me put it on my back, and immediately send it to the hospital." Head Gong arranged.

"I'm coming." Park Zhongsheng said, "Boss, third, help."

Yang Feng lay down on Park Zhongsheng’s back. First, he was slowly moved so that his eyes were a little moist, and secondly, he was guilty. Although he was sullen and white, he made the brothers worry about it. However, it proved again. These brothers are worthy of deep friendship.

In addition, Yang Feng felt that Park Zhongsheng was born awkwardly, very powerful, and did not want to be the kind trained in the gym, he should have received professional training.

Park Zhongsheng was carrying 75 kilograms of himself, and he walked like flying vigorously. Yang Feng also admired this guy more.

Wang Datong and Jin Zishan cleared the way in front of them, making the sound of "let, let the trouble let" from time to time, and then the students in the entire playground were alarmed.

The campus is too big, and the playground is two kilometers away from the school hospital. Fortunately, Chief Gong contacted a police patrol car, which was actually electric, but it ran faster than people.

On the patrol car, Commander Gong immediately contacted the hospital, and the hospital immediately initiated emergency procedures. As soon as the patient arrived, the operation was performed immediately.

Immediately afterwards, Commander Gong made a second call. After the call, he said with a heavy voice: "Principal Ruan, I made a mistake. I shouldn't let Bai Lang enter the military training instructor team, he..."

"What's up with him?"

"He doesn't care about the physical condition of the student. Now there is a student in critical condition. If you are free, please check it out in the hospital."

"Which student? How critical is it."

"Stop breathing, his name is Yang Feng."

"What! I'll be there soon."

Yang Feng can hear President Ruan's words, he always has a strange feeling, it seems that President Ruan knows himself, is it just because of the score?

At this time, Head Gong made the third call: "Vice President Liao, I am Gong Gengmin."

"Head Gong, hello, what's the matter?"

"The Bai Lang you gave me, he was too confused, too reckless, and now, we are all about the big business."

"Head Gong, don't get excited, say something slowly, what kind of major event has happened!"

"How can I not get excited, Bai Lang took three rows of boys today. As a result, one of the classmates claimed to be unwell and asked for leave for medical treatment. Bai Lang was not allowed to live or die. Now, this classmate has lost his breath and heartbeat..."

"What! This bastard, how could such a thing happen?" Vice President Liao said in a panic, "Where is such a classmate now?"

"On the way to the school hospital!"

"Head Gong, if the rescue is not possible, the hospital must make a detailed diagnosis. This student must have some hidden disease."

Gong Gengmin sneered and said, "Vice President Liao, are you thinking about getting rid of responsibility now?"

Vice President Liao raised his voice and said: "Head Gong, why do you think this way? I'm asking from facts. You said that a young man in his early twenties just disappeared like this. Is it normal? He must be abnormal. Yes, it’s most likely a heart problem."

"If there are any questions, the doctor has the final say." After Gong Gengmin finished speaking, he hung up.

The patrol battery cart drove directly to the entrance of the hospital hall. Yang Feng was carried onto the stretcher cart. The doctor, nurse, and Wang Datong rushed all the way while pushing the stretcher cart. The moment the surgeons closed, Yang Feng vaguely heard Qin Xue's cry and tear Cleft heart.

As a result, Yang Feng began to reflect, but it was just a whole white man, was it worth it to make so many people who care about him scared?

Whether it is worth it or not, he is still riding a tiger. He is lying on the operating table, with tubes and wires all over his body, and his vital signs are reflected on the instruments.

Yang Feng was ready. Once the doctor wanted to cut him, he suddenly woke up like a corpse.

The chief surgeon quickly looked at his pupils, looked back at the densely packed meters and display screens, and said to the nurse: "Inject adrenaline and prepare for an electric shock."

The nurse took the needle to Yang Feng, and suddenly remembered the sound of "di" in the operating room, and the surgeon immediately shouted: "Hold on."

The attending doctor put his myopia glasses on his right hand wearing rubber gloves, and his eyes staring at the ECG recorder became wider and wider. Other staff involved in the operation also discovered this. The ECG is not a straight line.

However, it was almost a minute since the last fluctuation, and everyone looked at each other. Could it be that the instrument is malfunctioning.

Just then, with a beep, another peak appeared. The two peaks were separated by 60 seconds, no more, no less.

The two doctors and four nurses were stunned, quietly waiting for the next fluctuation, or Yang Feng's next heartbeat.

At the same time, there was a mess outside.