No one knows what's going on, but it's never a good thing, because tears are always accompanied by sad things.

The lively eyes around are not all sympathy, most of them are curious, and even some people are laughing, looking at the sad family with a happy mood.

Why?

This is human nature, it's not about yourself, this is the way most people do things, and it is also the result of the influence of most people's values.

Tang Chong naturally sat in place, looking at the family, curiosity was indispensable, but there was a trace of worry in his eyes.

At this time, Tang Chong realized why he cared about the boy very much at first, because the latter's face was really lacking, and judging from the feedback on his face, Tang Chong's intuition told him that the boy named Haoyu had a physical problem.

At first, Tang Chong simply thought that the teenager was because of the excessive oil on his face caused by the long time online, and it looked a little yellow, but now if he looks closely, the teenager's face is a little bad, which is likely to be caused by the inside out, not only because of the long time spent online.

The specific reason, Tang Chong can't see, after all, he is only learning first-level emergency treatment techniques and first-level medical skills, and so far he has not experienced a practice, although he has been fully integrated in learning, but this is a reality, not to mention that he is not as powerful as a famous teacher.

Well?

Looking around from time to time, Tang Chong suddenly found an acquaintance who was not an acquaintance, a girl who had met once, and was not a girl she liked, she had attacked Tong Lian for some reason, she was the granddaughter of Song Lao.

She stood with several girls, and seemed to be attracted by the movement caused by the teenager's family.

It is said that gaze is actually a kind of energy, which can be perceived by people to a certain extent, especially for some people who practice martial arts, after long-term exercise, their ears and eyes and their perception will be more sensitive than ordinary people.

Sure enough, Tang Zhong only lingered on the girl's body for a moment, and his gaze was felt by the girl.

Looking at each other, the girl was a little puzzled at first, and then she should have recognized Tang Chong.

The young man looked at the two people in front of him who were sad for him, and his eyes were full of unbearable.

"Hmm!"

Eventually, the teenager nodded and agreed to leave with the middle-aged couple.

But!

This is not a change of heart, nor is it a burning spirit, the young man still does not have the vitality he should have at his age, only distraction and woodenness, he may just think about his relatives.

Seeing this, the excitement is almost over, and many people also sit back in their places and continue to do their own things.

Tang Chong thought the same, he checked out and stood up, ready to leave.

However!

Maybe it was because he didn't put it down, Tang Chong's attention was left on the young man, looking at him as if he was a little staggered by the middle-aged woman, the middle-aged man followed behind the two, I don't know when he lit a cigarette, sucked it one by one, swallowed the clouds and spitted out the fog, the speed was very fast, like a thirsty person for a long time, smoking was not a cigarette, it was drinking water.

In Tang Chong's eyes, the young man who was a little unable to walk swayed more and more, like a boat in the rough sea, which could be overturned at any time.

The middle-aged woman also seemed to notice something, tightened her palms, and glanced at the young man, and at this time, the young man's body instantly lost its strength as if he was physically exhausted, and he collapsed towards the middle-aged woman.

"Haoyu!"

The middle-aged woman hurriedly hugged the young man and opened her mouth to exclaim.

"Haoyu! Haoyu ......"

The middle-aged woman shouted softly and began to shake the young man's body, her face becoming more and more flustered, and her movements getting bigger and bigger.

The middle-aged man was also in a hurry, opened his mouth, the cigarette butt fell and he didn't know it, he was stunned for a moment, he was still calm at this time, and immediately took out the phone and called one or two zero.

Immediately, he also stepped forward immediately, put one hand on the young man's hand, and after a while, the middle-aged man's face changed greatly, and he hurriedly shouted at the middle-aged woman: "Don't shake it, put Haoyu down!"

Hearing this, the middle-aged woman looked at the middle-aged man in confusion and panic.

The middle-aged man glanced at the woman, said nothing, and laid the boy flat on the ground.

The middle-aged man was very skillful, and he touched the young man's carotid artery very carefully, and listened to the breathing, as if he had done a thousand such movements, very handy, and to outsiders, he seemed to be a doctor.

But!

Is that really the case?

The middle-aged man looked calm and methodical, but a closer look revealed that his hands were shaking, his face was shaking, and his eyes were almost red.

The boy should have lost his pulse, and the middle-aged man began to press on the boy's heart, and after a dozen times, he gave the boy artificial respiration.

All around, many people watched this scene, and some people began to gather around, as if to see more clearly. However, everyone was silent, silent, and the laughter that had been watching the excitement before was gone, as if they all felt the solemnity of the life that was about to leave.

The middle-aged man's movements were very frequent, and he began to be a little anxious and flustered, and he lowered his head, so that no one could see his expression.

"His dad ......"

There were two tears on the middle-aged woman's face, and she watched the middle-aged man keep doing cardiopulmonary resuscitation in a daze, but the result she was expecting did not come, so she couldn't help asking, and her tone trembled as if she had fallen into an ice cellar.

"Don't make a noise!"

The middle-aged man shouted angrily, raised his head sharply, his eyes were red to the point of being a little crazy, and two rivers of tears fell.

He glared at the middle-aged woman, stopped talking, and repeated the movements.

The middle-aged woman was stunned, looking at the middle-aged man and the boy lying on the ground in distraction.

"Let me come!"

At this time, Tang Chong, who hesitated slightly, quickly walked to the middle-aged man and said to the middle-aged man.

Hearing this, the middle-aged man looked up in a little surprise, but at that moment his joy turned into consternation.

"Old ......"

The middle-aged man was stunned, and he was a little stunned.

"Go away!"

Tang Zhong frowned and said indifferently.

Looking at Tang Zhong a little bewildered, the middle-aged man struggled for a moment and quickly gave up his position.

Tang Zhong hurriedly took over the position, quickly judged the situation in front of the young man, his breathing stopped, his heart stopped, he didn't dare to stop, and his right hand began to do chest compressions.

"You hold him down on the forehead and lift his chin!"

After Tang Zhong said a word to the middle-aged man, his right hand kept pressing the heart part at a constant and higher speed than his heartbeat, pinched the young man's nose with one hand, and after the middle-aged man completed his task, he began to blow into the young man's mouth.

The action was repeated, and Tang Zhong was like a machine, constantly pressing the young man's heart part, and at the same time, he also blew on the young man according to a certain proportion.

Tang Zhong was not completely sure, but seeing the appearance of the middle-aged woman, he still decided to give it a try, not playing with life, he was just a little hesitant, after all, he had never done it for people in reality.

At this time, Tang Chong's approach, few people can do chest compressions with one hand, the technique here is not only as simple as strength, frequency is more important, at the same time he also has to give the teenager artificial respiration, the frequency of blowing should also be in a reasonable proportion to the frequency of chest compressions, here maybe a slight difference will affect a person's life.

A minute and 30 seconds passed.

Tang Chong continued, not panicking at all and doing his own thing.

At this moment, some mocking words emerculously emerged from the quiet surroundings.

"He should be an intern, right?

"I know I can't do it, so I do it. Idiot!"

"That's right! Anyway, the phone calls are called, just wait for the ambulance to come. ”

"It's okay to wake up, if only ...... Hehe~"

……

The whispers were distracting in a quiet space.

The middle-aged man looked at Tang Chong, but the latter didn't seem to hear it, still doing things, he gritted his teeth and maintained his posture.