Shinto Ishida was stunned for a moment. This matter was not arranged by him.

The patient is critically ill?

I'm afraid that the critical illness that can make the doctors helpless is already terminally ill and not far from death?

Go or not?

If I don’t go in full view of everyone, I’m afraid I’ll be fond of being unsuccessful. It seems that I still have to go.

Since I was going there, I went alone, and there seemed to be no comparison. It would be better to take Qin Yang together, and maybe I could hit him again.

As long as you win another game, today's competition will basically end, and you will have a victory without any suspense!

"Okay, since I'm critically ill, I'll go and take a look..."

Shinto Ishida agreed neatly, then turned his head to Qin Yang and said, "Mr. Qin, why not be together? You can save people and compete with each other. Don't miss this opportunity."

Qin Yang saw the moment of shock on Shinto Ishida's face just now. If Shinto Ishida did not perform deliberately, then the incident should have been an emergency, and it was not arranged by Shinto Ishida. After all, there are people in the hospital that are critically ill at all times, which is very normal.

"good!"

Qin Yang did not refuse and agreed readily.

Now that I am at a disadvantage, Masato Ishida's invitation is obviously the beginning of a new competition. If I refuse again, I may be interpreted by the media as if I am afraid of it, or some other negative interpretations.

Since it is an emergency, it may not be my own opportunity. After all, an emergency is truly fair to both of me, and the series of patients arranged by Masato Ishida before were obviously beneficial to him.

The nurse leaned closer and whispered: "Mr. Ishida, please... the patient is Nakamura Takayama."

Shinto Ishida's eyes changed slightly, and his tone suddenly became a little serious: "Lead the way!"

Shinto Ishida turned his head and explained quickly: "There is a patient who is critically ill. I have to go there immediately. It is related to life and death. Please wait. Mr. Qin and I will continue to communicate on the rescue matters. Photographers can follow up. Please stay for others. We will come back soon!"

Several photographers quickly picked up the camera and followed quickly. Situ Xiang and Yang Haoran also followed quickly. Situ Xiang was responsible for recording, and Yang Haoran was very interested in this matter. At his age and strength, there were not many things that could make him interested.

The nurse led the way, Qin Yang and Shida Shinto walked side by side, quickly walking forward, chasing the photographer and Situ Xiang and Yang Haoran behind.

Soon, everyone arrived at the emergency room. A fat man was lying on the bed, his eyes were closed, and he was already unconscious. Several doctors and nurses were busy carrying out rescue work.

"Mr. Ishida is here!"

The leading doctor turned his head and looked at Shinto Ishida with anticipation: "Mr. Ishida, please come and see. The patient is in a coma and his vital signs are decreasing..."

Shinto Ishida walked over quickly and glanced at the monitor connected to it. Sure enough, the values ​​above were decreasing little by little.

Shinto Ishida pointed at the sword and quickly poked the patient's body a few times, then looked at the patient's pupils, and asked, "What's the reason?"

"We have used first aid measures to recur, but we still cannot prevent the signs from being reduced!"

Qin Yang stood beside him and watched Shinto Ishida get started to check. He was not in a hurry, nor did he compete with him for a chance to take action. After all, this is still Japan. People here know Shinto Ishida and believe more. In this case, no one would agree to let him take action.

If he wants to take action, just take action. Just don’t interfere. After all, it’s first aid. He can’t attack himself just because he didn’t make a sound. After all, he didn’t even have a chance to take out his cell phone.

Shinto Ishida's hands slapped Nakamura Takayama, and a stream of internal energy penetrated through his palms and entered Nakamura Takayama's body. As Shinto Ishida induces internal energy, the vital signs such as mid-sun Takayama's heart rhythm and blood pressure seemed to have stabilized a little bit suddenly.

"Stay!"

"No more fall!"

"sharp!"

Several nurses exclaimed in surprise twice, and then quickly entered the nervous rescue.

However, Masato Ishida had no joy on his face, which was a little more solemn as before.

Qin Yang roughly understood Shida Shinto's solemnity, because according to Shinto's treatment method, if it goes well, these data should have rebounded quickly, but now they are just barely stable and no longer fall, which shows that the situation is already quite bad.

Sure enough, Qin Yang's worries quickly turned into reality.

Seven or eight minutes later, the various data that could not be stabilized began to fall slowly again. Although the speed was not as fast as it was at the beginning, the momentum of the drop was slow and firm.

A bit of anxiety appeared on Shinto Ishida's face. He changed his technique and accelerated the amount of internal energy input, but he still could not stop the decline in the biometric characteristics data.

A few minutes later, the electrocardiogram of Nakamura Takayama turned into a straight line with a dripping sound.

His heart has stopped beating!

Shinto Ishida looked a little embarrassed. He didn't expect that he had tried his best to rescue him, but he still didn't save Nakamura Takayama.

This is the famous member of Nakamura Takayama!

He has great power. If he saves him, he will be a big favor and a big connection!

What a pity!

After confirming that Nakamura Takayama's heartbeat stopped breathing, he sighed, took a step back, and said to the doctors and nurses: "I have tried my best. His disease came too suddenly, his vital signs dropped too quickly, and he couldn't rescue it... I'm sorry!"

The people around them looked bad, after all, they died alone in front of them.

The cameramen were quietly photographing the image, and Situ Xiang also recorded the image without saying a word.

"Mr. Ishida, it's not your fault. We just went to invite you because we were helpless. We have all tried our best..."

Just when everyone said they had given up, Qin Yang took a step forward, reached out to touch the neck of Takayama Nakamura, and then pointed at the heart of his chest, inputting an internal energy, quietly sensing the situation inside his body.

Shinto Ishida looked at Qin Yang's movements and twitched: "Mr. Qin, he is dead..."

Qin Yang turned his head and looked at Shinto Ishida: "I think I should save it again."

Shinto Ishida smiled bitterly and said, "I have used all the methods I can do, I can't do anything else..."

Having said this, Shinto Ishida suddenly stopped and looked at Qin Yang with some awareness, with a little vigilance in his eyes: "Do you have a way?"

ps:
Chapter completed!