At this time, Wu Yue is the most calm, she knows Xiang Yu's skills very well, and ordinary people will never hurt him. 【】

Since the other party took Xiang Yu's dagger and stuck it in his body, this is enough to show that the other party is a master.

But since he is a master, why would he stick a dagger in this position? It doesn't make sense at all.

Wu had heard of that kind of secret recipe before, but it was just a legend and he had never seen it.

"You wait first. Wu Yue shouted.

But no one paid attention to her, and now several people are irrational. In particular, the iron pillar was screaming there, looking very crazy.

Wu Yue saw that they couldn't count on it, so he grabbed Xiang Yu's dagger with his right hand and pulled it out violently.

Feng Lan knelt there, although he didn't know what Wu Yue was doing, but he didn't stop it, anyway, Xiang Yu was already dead, what if the dagger was pulled out.

It's just that when the dagger was pulled out, it rushed out with a stream of blood. Theoretically, when a person dies, the heart stops beating, and the blood of the human body will slowly coagulate, and it is impossible to spurt it out at all.

Seeing this scene, Wu Yue's face was a little surprised, and then he hurriedly put his hand on Xiang Yu's neck to feel his pulse.

"Xiang Yu is not dead yet. Wu Yue shouted excitedly. She felt that Xiang Yu's pulse, although weak, began to beat slowly.

According to common sense, this is simply impossible, but the facts are in front of her, and she can't believe it.

"What did you say?" Feng Lan said with a look of surprise on her face.

"Give him artificial respiration, he's still alive. Wu Yue hurriedly looked at Xiang Yu Dao, now Xiang Yu's physiological characteristics are very weak, and he must be assisted by the outside world in various organs.

Feng Lan touched Xiang Yu's neck carotid artery in disbelief, although it was not obvious, she could feel it beating. 【】

Feng Lan did not hesitate, then leaned down and began to do artificial respiration with Xiang Yu.

Xiao Xuan, who was in the distance, saw the movements of the two and began to crawl over. He found that his body was completely out of strength and had collapsed.

After a few artificial respirations, Xiang Yu's pulsation was significantly stronger, but it was still very weak, as if it might stop beating at any time.

Wu Yue randomly began to squeeze Xiang Yu's chest heart regularly, but Xiang Yu's chest muscles and bones were too hard, and Wu Yue couldn't press it at all.

It was the first time she had seen that human muscles could do this.

"Iron pillar, you come. Wu Yue hurriedly shouted, now is the critical moment to save Xiang Yu, and he can't make any mistakes.

"I'll come. Xiao Xuan clenched his teeth to keep himself calm. The iron pillar has a lot of strength, and it is difficult to control the power.

Xiao Xuan had been trained in this area, and although he was now in prostration, he gritted his teeth to regain his strength.

Xiao Xuan was very professional, and then put pressure on Xiang Yu rhythmically there. Sure enough, this effect worked, and Xiang Yu's pulse began to beat significantly.

"Woo woo......" Seeing that Xiang Yu's heart was beating, Feng Lan began to cry again, crying very sadly.

The iron pillar also stopped screaming, and then there was nervous and overwhelmed.

Although Wu Yue was surprised in her heart, she was not messed up, and she called the hospital. It seems that Xiang Yu can't die, I don't know if it's a coincidence, or if the other party did it intentionally, anyway, this knife happens to be at the critical point of life and death.

If she is allowed to insert a knife, she will definitely not be able to master this technique. Don't say she doesn't understand this, even now that she knows this position, she can't do it.

It takes a lot of skill to do this.

After doing some rescue measures, the four of them all sat on the ground exhausted. And Xiang Yu's breathing began to become even.

Xiao Xuan tore off the clothes on his body and bandaged Xiang Yu, he had to ensure that Xiang Yu would not lose too much blood, and took out his mobile phone to make a call.

Xiang Yu's blood is the kind of panda that is difficult to find.

About ten minutes later, the ambulance roared. Then he pulled Xiang Yu and they got into the car.

In the ambulance, several nurses gave Xiang Yu some simple first aid measures. When they saw the scar on Xiang Yu's upper body, they trembled with fright.

Then they looked up at the iron pillar again, and they knew that these people were not ordinary people, so they didn't say much.

When he came to the hospital, he hurriedly pushed Xiang Yu to the operating room. The iron pillars and a few people sat outside and waited anxiously.

During this period, Wu Yue's phone rang several times, but she didn't answer, but hung up directly.

The call was made by Shi Jian, and now Xiang Yu doesn't know whether he is alive or dead, she doesn't want Shi Jian to worry too much, but she doesn't want to deceive the other party, so she simply doesn't answer.

In the operating room, the two attending doctors and more than a dozen assistants were surprised when they saw Xiang Yu's injury.

They had never seen a person with such tenacious vitality, according to common sense, people would definitely die if they were injured like this, and they would be killed on the spot, but Xiang Yu now had a weak heartbeat, which was abnormal.

A fatal gunshot wound, two centimeters from the heart, and a knife wound just stuck in Xiang Yu's death hole.

A dozen or so people were sweating profusely, and they were now dead horses as live horse doctors, and their hearts could stop beating at any moment.

The attending physician has decades of experience in surgery and has never been more nervous than he is now.

"His heart is failing. One of the nurses said nervously on the side.

"Hurry up and get a cardiotonic injection. One of the old men said.

The nurse gave Xiang Yu a shot and found that the effect was not very obvious.

"Keep fighting. The old man's nervous hands were a little nervous.

Xiang Yu's physique is too tenacious, and one is nothing to Xiang Yu. From this point of view, the anesthetic they injected just now was nothing to Xiang Yu, and it couldn't anesthetize him at all.

They have been practicing medicine for so many years, and they have never encountered such a strong body.

The nurse gave Xiang Yu five cardiotonic injections one after another, and Xiang Yu's heart beat slightly better.

The old man saw that Xiang Yu was slightly stable, and then hurriedly started the operation. At this time, it was too late to inject Xiang Yu with anesthetic.

Time is of the essence, especially at times like these. Time passed minute by minute, and their hearts hung in the iron pillars outside.

Ten hours passed, and the operation continued.

Outside the operation at this time, Wu Yue sat there, her hands clenched very tightly, if Xiang Yu really couldn't save her, she wouldn't forgive herself in this life.

If it weren't for himself, Xiang Yu wouldn't have come here alone, blaming himself for being too willful. If Xiang Yu had asked her to go at that time, and she had left with Feng Lan, maybe Xiang Yu would not be like this now.

The nails were in the palms of her hands, but she didn't feel the pain. Especially looking at the iron pillar and Xiao Xuan sitting on the ground, she blamed herself at home.

She could feel the brotherhood between them, since they were like this, I think Shi Jian's relationship with them was also like this, if Shi Jian knew that Xiang Yu's life and death were unknown, he would definitely be so sad......