With the words of the teacher's grandfather, the surrounding crowd also looked gloomy and fell silent.

At this time, Zhang Kun was staring at the second dog on the ground with both eyes.

Ergou was about eight or nine years old, lying naked on the ground at this time, his face was cyanotic, his face was purple, and the rest of his body was slightly pale, and at this time, Ergou's chest could not see the slightest undulation.

It is true that the heart has stopped beating, otherwise even if it beats slightly, it will definitely not be able to escape Zhang Kun's eyes.

However, Zhang Kun suddenly stood up, looked at the second dog on the ground, and said in a deep voice: "Grandpa Liu, Teacher Li, let me try." ”

As soon as Zhang Kun's words came out, everyone around him was stunned.

What to try?

At this time, Zhang Kun was still wearing the white coat he wore when he worked in the clinic, and his face was solemn.

When Grandpa Liu heard Zhang Kun's words, he glanced up at Zhang Kun, with a bitter smile of gratitude on his face, and then continued to lower his head to secretly wipe his tears.

"Doctor Zhang, it's time like this, don't make a mess. Behind Zhang Kun, an old man in his fifties said in a deep voice.

Zhang Kun's face was solemn, and his eyes were still staring at the second dog on the ground: "I want to try." ”

"Zhang Kun!" A loud shout came from behind Zhang Kun, but it was the third uncle next door to his grandmother's house, that is, his grandfather's brother, Zhang Kun wanted to call his uncle, and it was normal to drink Zhang Kun.

Turning his head and glancing at the third uncle's fierce eyes, Zhang Kun gritted his teeth and still said stiffly: "I want to try." ”

A trace of anger flashed on the third uncle's face, and he was about to speak, but the grandfather of the teaching craftsman who was standing opposite Zhang Kun waved his hand, letting the third uncle calm his anger first, and then looked at Zhang Kun with a deep look: "Doctor Zhang, I know that you are eager to save people, this is a good intention." But, you tell me, can life be resurrected?"

Looking at the teacher's grandfather with a gloomy face, Zhang Kun shook his head silently: "Teacher Li, people can't be resurrected after death. ”

The teacher's grandfather nodded, but at this time Zhang Kun said, "But, what if you haven't died yet?"

The grandfather of the teacher was stunned.

Not dead?

Turning his head violently to look at the second dog on the ground, the teacher's grandfather's face instantly became cloudy, and finally his face sank, and he turned his head to look at the old man Liu beside him: "Old Liu, you still have to make your own decisions about this matter." ”

"But I have a saying, a dead horse should be a live horse doctor. ”

Old man Liu glanced up at the teacher, then at Zhang Kun, at Zhang Kun's young face, and at the white coat on his body, and then looked down at his grandfather's second dog this morning.

Old man Liu's tears couldn't stop flowing.

Two dogs, my two dogs.

Crying and wiping away his tears, Old Man Liu looked at Zhang Kun again, did not speak, but nodded silently.

Seeing Old Man Liu nodding, the surrounding crowd also fell silent again, since the parties had nothing to say, the others naturally couldn't say anything more.

And Zhang Kun, who got the agreement, slowly exhaled a breath, his eyes were fixed, and he looked at the motionless Ergou on the ground again.

For ordinary people, when the heart stops beating and runs out of breath, it means that the person is dead. But for Zhang Kun, the condition for him to judge a person's death is the soul.

As long as a person's soul has not left the body, then it cannot be said that the person is dead.

At this time, in the second dog in Zhang Kun's eyes, in a hazy and hazy way, Zhang Kun seemed to see two overlapping figures.

Zhang Kun knew that it was not that he was hallucinating or that his eyes were spent, but that there were indeed two two dogs swaying and overlapping each other.

Ergou is indeed going to die, when his soul is completely out of his body, but now, as Zhang Kun just said, at this moment, Ergou is not dead.

Since he is not dead, there is still room for salvation.

At this time, a fresh life is about to disappear in front of his eyes, Zhang Kun can't be indifferent, no matter what, he has to do something, even if he fails in the end and is poked in the back, he has to do something, and it has to be fast.

At this time, the two overlapping figures were already more and more separated.

Zhang Kun took a deep breath, and then without saying a word, he walked directly to Ergou and stretched out his hand, turned over Ergou on the ground, and then hugged him from behind, put his hands under his ribs, strangled Ergou's abdomen, hugged it with his head down and feet up, and raised it slightly to his chest.

After taking a deep breath and making sure that the second dog was holding it steadily, suddenly, Zhang Kun burst into a shout, his hands were tightly closed, and he pressed the second dog's abdomen hard with both hands.

One press, a second press, a third press.

Then when the fourth time was pressed, the mouth of the second dog who was held upside down suddenly opened, and then streams of turbid liquid sprayed out of the mouth of the second dog, and even some sludge could be faintly seen.

After Ergou squirted out the foreign body in the oral trachea, Zhang Kun pressed it a few more times to make sure that there was no residue, and then carefully put Ergou back on the ground.

At this time, the surrounding crowd all held their breath and watched Zhang Kun's every move nervously, especially Old Man Liu, who couldn't care about wiping his tears at this time, and watched all of Zhang Kun's movements motionlessly.

Although he knew that Ergou was out of gas, the possibility of being rescued basically did not exist.

But, Ergou is his grandson, how could he not hope for a miracle to happen.

Ergou's parents have only been out for a few days, and this kind of thing happened, how can he explain to his son, if Ergou is gone, he doesn't need to live in this world anymore.

Two dogs .......

Old man Liu's eyes unconsciously silently burst into tears.

After using abdominal pressure and chest pressure to expel the foreign body in the trachea of the second dog's chest, the second dog still did not move, his heartbeat was still motionless, and his breathing was not at all.

However, the surrounding crowd was already happy, if it weren't for fear of affecting Zhang Kun, I am afraid they would cheer.

And the discharge of the tracheal foreign body also made Zhang Kun breathe a sigh of relief, but that's all. The discharge of foreign bodies only makes the originally blocked trachea unblocked, but the second dog has been suffocated for too long, and the heartbeat has stopped.

Zhang Kun carefully laid the two dogs flat, and then breathed slowly. Zhang Kun slowly stroked Ergou's chest, then slowly pressed his left hand on Ergou's heart, and then slowly raised his right hand and clenched his fist.

Zhang Kun breathed slowly, adjusting his breathing.

At this time, the grandfather of the teacher, who had been standing quietly next to him, said in a deep voice: "Doctor Zhang, are you going to use cardiopulmonary resuscitation to save your life?"

Zhang Kun turned his head and forgot to glance at the teacher's grandfather, then nodded slightly, stopped talking, continued to stare intently at the second dog under him, and then swung his right fist violently, and with five or six points of strength, slammed it towards the left hand on the second dog's chest.

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PS: I haven't spoken to you for a long time, and Situ has no face to speak, in fact, during this time, Situ didn't dare to open every book review area, didn't dare to read everyone's messages, Situ was also weak-hearted, and even Situ didn't dare to talk to the editor.

It's too serious to take a break in the month of the New Year, and it's only fifteen chapters a month, and it's half a month.

Today I finally mustered up the courage to read the book review area, hey, I have said a lot of apologies, in short, thank you for your tolerance.

Situ no longer dared to make any more promises to keep changing, because as far as Situ was concerned, if something happened in reality, it would be easy to break the change, and Situ could only assure everyone that Situ would work hard to write, and then strive to keep a proper manuscript, which might have some effect.

Finally, thank you very much for your leniency.

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