Chapter 43: Rushing to the Heart
Although the situation is urgent, although it is said that the parents of the doctor are concerned.
When Chen Yifan saw the guy lying on the ground, he also wanted to save him quickly, but he was always obstructed, and Chen Yifan was not used to it.
Chen Yifan and Yuan Tianli retreated, and the auctioneer thought that Chen Yifan wanted to leave.
"Don't go! If something happens, you're to blame! If you dare to leave, I'll call the police and arrest you! ”
Chen Yifan just sat on the stool next to him, and didn't say a word, just coldly looking at the chaotic scene.
The owners behind the auction hall were also alarmed by the sound outside, and they came out one after another, and soon understood what was happening, and they also began to panic when they looked at the painting that was uncovered on the table, and at the dead guests on the ground......
But the most important thing is to save people.
They all know that painting this matter can be handled by losing money, and at most the reputation of the auction house will be damaged, but if someone dies in them, then it will be a big trouble!
These bosses don't care about reprimanding the auctioneer, and they can't care about Chen Yifan.
Several people took turns giving artificial respiration to the guy lying on the ground, but it didn't seem to have any effect at all.
It's just that someone is so good at this time that they can't die.
"I have a doctor friend who told me that if someone has a cardiac arrest and only has five minutes to resuscitate, which is called the golden five minutes, if they can't be resuscitated in the golden five minutes, the person can be declared dead......
It was already flustered enough.
When these people heard this, they panicked even more.
Three or four minutes have passed, that is, there is only one or two minutes of saving time?!
And the ambulance still hasn't arrived, although there is a hospital not far away, but even if it's closer, it takes time for people to get to work!
Time passed little by little, Yuan Tianli looked at Chen Yifan, who was sitting calmly next to him, and said.
"Mr. Chen, this person ......"
"I won't be able to die for a while."
"But my heart stopped......"
"More than 80 million people have been lost, and he is in a hurry, and the fire and poison attack his heart, his heart will naturally not beat, but it is not impossible to save it."
"That ......"
"Do you think we can go over now?"
"I can't seem to ......"
"Then wait, 120 will come over in a while anyway."
"Okay then."
……
Finally, the siren of an ambulance came from outside the door, and immediately after, several doctors and nurses rushed in with stretchers and some equipment.
The crowd hurriedly moved out of the way and let the doctors and nurses come up.
There was another push, but it didn't seem to work.
In the middle of the night, about seven or eight minutes had passed, a doctor opened his mouth tired and panting.
"It should be difficult to save it, are there any family members? Or...... Inform his family. ”
These words made the hearts of the owners of the auction house cold.
They even thought about how they would make the headlines tomorrow.
The auction house sold fake paintings, causing the people who bought the paintings to die in a hurry......
How can they afford this charge, which they have worked so hard to run for so many years......
Suddenly, a doctor saw Chen Yifan.
"Dr. Chen?"
Hearing someone call him, Chen Yifan looked over.
I saw the doctor trotting all the way over, taking off his mask, revealing a young face.
Chen Yifan didn't know him, and he was a little puzzled, so he only listened to this person's mouth.
"Hello Dr. Chen, when the medical conference was held in Wancheng before, I happened to be studying in a hospital in Wancheng, and I went to the medical conference with our director, and in that medical conference, I saw Dr. Chen's methods......"
At this point, the young doctor paused.
"Later, after I went back to us, I heard from the director of Wancheng that Dr. Chen opened a clinic outside Miaohe Hospital, and his medical skills were very powerful, this ......."
He gestured to the man lying on the ground, without a heartbeat.
"Is there anything else Dr. Chan can do?"
Chen Yifan's lips pursed lightly.
"Yes."
"Really?"
"Hmm."
"Then Dr. Chen, why don't you save people? Shouldn't we be doctors? ”
Chen Yifan snorted.
"Oh, they didn't let me get close, saying that I had exposed the fake paintings in their auction house, that I was angry with this person, that I was going to pay the main responsibility, that I should not leave here, and that I was going to call the police to arrest me, how can I save people?"
As soon as they heard this, not to mention those doctors and nurses, several owners of the auction hall were also dumbfounded.
The young doctor frowned.
"We have no choice, if we talk about our experience, we can already declare death, but Dr. Chen is very clever, although he is young, he has a great reputation in the Wancheng medical community, if he can save it, maybe he can really save it......
The owners of the auction hall seemed to have grasped a life-saving straw.
They don't even ask for anything else now, as long as people don't die with them, even if they just go out and die violently!
Otherwise, their auction hall is really finished!
"Hello, Dr. Chen, can you save people quickly......
"I don't dare, I was going to save people just now, but I was pushed away, what's more, it was the people in your auction house who were aggressive at the beginning, and now they want to rely on me when something goes wrong, why should I help you save people?"
"Mr. Chen, it's our negligence in our work, but human life is a matter of ......"
These bosses were so anxious that they were about to turn around, and one of them dragged the auctioneer to Chen Yifan.
"Apologies to Dr. Chan!"
The auctioneer was frightened at the moment, and the previous arrogance had also disappeared, and he was a little submissive at the moment.
"Right...... I'm sorry, Dr Chan......"
"That's it? Do you remember, you said...... If I can prove that the painting is fake, you have to compensate and apologize to me......"
The auctioneer's face turned white all at once.
Those bosses didn't care so much at the moment, and they laughed cautiously.
"What compensation does Dr. Chan want?"
"I haven't figured it out yet, but...... In the future, let's choose someone who can be a little bit of a person to be an auctioneer......"
Saying that, Chen Yifan didn't bother to take care of him, thinking that if the guy lying on the ground didn't save him again, he was afraid that it would be difficult to save him, so he got up and took out two silver needles from his pocket unhurriedly, and stabbed them on the feet of the unconscious man on the ground.
The poisonous fire attacked the heart, and the two needles led the fire downward, and used the spiritual power to enter the person's meridians through the needle body as a medium, reducing the fire of his heart and blood, and after doing this, I saw Chen Yifan touch the person's pulse, and then spoke.
"Alright."
"That's it?"
Everyone was a little incredulous, but before anyone could go up to check, they heard this person let out a long breath!
Then, after everyone followed the sound to look at the man lying on the ground, they saw that he slowly opened his eyes, and struggled to sit up again, without speaking, as if he remembered the fake painting he had bought before, and sat there weakly......