Inside the emergency compartment.

Lin Jing was like a sleeping beauty, lying on the cold rescue table, with no signs of life at all. The atmosphere was sad and solemn.

Two nurses are preparing to unplug blood transfusion bags and first-aid equipment.

"Wait!" Huang Xiaolong shouted.

The two nurses were startled, stopped their movements, and looked at them with puzzled eyes.

After entering the emergency compartment, Huang Xiaolong's whole person became more and more awe-inspiring, and even diffused a kind of Confucian-like aura that was invincible, which made the middle-aged female doctor beside him also feel a beat in his heart.

The middle-aged female doctor had an illusion, as if she had returned to the time when she was interning and went into the emergency room with her mentor...

Song Yuru, Hong Quantao, Zou Shi, as well as those police officers and plainclothes officers, also rushed in, and Huang Xiaolongtou did not reply in a cold voice. "All the men go out. ”

This sentence contained an indisobedient majesty, which made all the men subconsciously withdraw from the emergency car, and only Song Yuru followed.

Huang Xiaolong walked quickly to the rescue table, and when he stared, the ECG showed that Lin Jing's heart had stopped beating. Stretching out his hand to take the pulse, there is still a trace of undetectable vitality, but it is also like a candle in the wind, which may be extinguished at any time.

Judging from the current situation, Lin Jing's heart stopped beating before she had time to operate, and the doctor declared her dead after the rescue was ineffective.

At this moment, Huang Xiaolong's eyes suddenly turned black like an abyss, and in Huang Xiaolong's sight, a humanoid phantom was slowly pulling out of Lin Jing's head.

It's a soul!

That is the so-called soul, once Lin Jing's soul is out of the body, it means that she is completely dead, and Da Luo Jinxian can't save her!

Saying that it was too late, Huang Xiaolong quickly took out a large handful of crumpled yellow paper from his trouser pocket.

Amount~~ To be precise, it is a large number of talismans.

Huang Xiaolong picked out a talisman seal from it and pasted it directly on Lin Jing's forehead.

Soul Fixing Talisman!

A dazzling golden light flashed, and the soul body that was about to be withdrawn from Lin Jing's body was forcibly pressed back.

At the same time, the seal began to spontaneously combust.

"You... What are you doing here?" the middle-aged female doctor looked dazed, "You, are you a Taoist priest?"

If it weren't for Huang Xiaolong's detached temperament at this moment, the middle-aged female doctor would have been furious and drove him out.

"I only have five minutes, and I have to finish this operation before the rune burns out. Give me sterile gloves and a scalpel. Huang Xiaolong said in a deep voice.

The middle-aged female doctor pondered for a few seconds, and finally handed Huang Xiaolong the sterile gloves and scalpel herself.

Huang Xiaolong quickly put on his gloves and reached out to unbutton Lin Jing's shirt one by one.

Inside is a black half-cup lace bra with a deep career line seductive soul.

Huang Xiaolong had no intention of playing, his eyes narrowed slightly, and he slashed out!

The person next to him only saw a flash of the knife, and Lin Jing's heart had already been dissected.

This knife is fast and accurate, and it is nothing more than that!

"This~~~~" The middle-aged female doctor and the two nurses both gasped.

They have all done countless surgical and internal surgeries, but they have never seen such a precise knife technique!

After quickly establishing the peeling surface and exposing the heart, Huang Xiaolong handed the scalpel, and Song Yuru next to him hurriedly took it.

Next, Huang Xiaolong actually put his hand in, and his five fingers flicked, like playing a pipa, and like a virtuous monk holding a flower, pressing Lin Jing's heart that stopped beating!

The two nurses looked at each other, completely unaware of what Huang Xiaolong was doing.

The middle-aged female doctor was shocked, her eyes exuded a burning luster, and she muttered in a low voice. "It's... This... This is the 'intrathoracic cardiac compression' proposed by Professor Ouyang... If a person is injured by an accident, as long as it does not directly injure the heart, within 5 to 10 minutes of the heart stopping beating, there is a 1% chance that the heart will be back beating... This theory is also known as 'Ouyang compression', but Professor Ouyang passed away shortly after proposing this theory, and he has not even had time to verify it clinically......"

Huang Xiaolong's five fingers moved quickly, like an afterimage, pinching, pressing, flicking, pinching, pointing, pinching, rubbing...... Various techniques have changed one after another.

On his forehead, there were also fine beads of sweat oozing.

Time passed minute by minute, and on the ECG, Lin Jing's heartbeat was like a pool of stagnant water, and the soul talisman attached to her forehead was about to burn out!

Song Ruyu saw Huang Xiaolong's extremely focused expression, that almost elegant technique, and that outstanding temperament, her heartstrings shook suddenly, and a certain corner of her heart seemed to be touched, she took out a pack of facial tissues and carefully wiped the sweat on Huang Xiaolong's forehead.

Impressively!

Backbite~~~~~~

The dead electrocardiogram suddenly beats!

This time, it was as if a time bomb had exploded, shaking the souls of everyone in the emergency car!

Huang Xiaolong was also happy in his heart, and his technique was accelerated!

Di Di ~ ~ Di Di ~ ~ Di Di Di ~ ~

Lin Jing's heart finally completely resumed beating!

"Miracle! Miracle! This is a miracle in the medical community all over the world!" the middle-aged female doctor burst into tears, her hands folded, and her face was full of worship.

"Connect the CPR. Huang Xiaolong said coldly. "Give me surgical forceps. ”

The middle-aged female doctor and the two nurses started with admiration, and a flattered emotion rose in their hearts, as if it was the most honorable thing in their lives to give Huang Xiaolong a hand.

Huang Xiaolong took the surgical forceps and accurately clamped out the warhead embedded in Lin Jing's body without a microsurgical scope.

Finally, the wound is sutured.

Huang Xiaolong was like a precision surgical robot, every stitch was so elegant, so calm, so just right, in less than a minute, the incision on Lin Jing's heart was stitched up.

At first glance, you can't see the presence of a knife edge at all!

After doing all this, Huang Xiaolong breathed a sigh of relief and said to the middle-aged female doctor with a smile. "Basically, there is no problem, and I believe you can handle the rest. ”

"Yes. The middle-aged female doctor looked envious, and suddenly, she actually bowed deeply to Huang Xiaolong. "I... Can I worship you as a teacher?"

"Huh, you're not mistaken, are you?" Huang Xiaolong was stunned.

"There is no order to learn, and those who reach it are teachers. The middle-aged female doctor said convincingly. "Please give me this opportunity, I will definitely study hard... Master, do you have anything to do with Professor Ouyang?"

"Eh~~~ You guys should take care of the aftermath here..."Huang Xiaolong shook his head slightly, and then directly took Song Yuru's hand and walked outside. "Big wife, there's nothing wrong with us here, let's go. ”

After stepping out of the emergency car, the corners of Huang Xiaolong's mouth twitched slightly, and an almost evil expression appeared, muttering. "Ouyang Zhuang's old ghost's medical skills are not bad, hehe, fortunately, I learned a few tricks from it, but it helped me save the life of my beautiful sister... Well, if you have time another day, go and fish him out of the Lechuan River, and then give him a chance to reincarnate......"

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