Looking at Qin Xin saving people from afar, Qin Wenrou and Xu Qinghua were a little disbelief and a little gloating.

Xu Qinghua suddenly said, "You take a photo."

Qin Wenrou: "What do you mean..."

Xu Qinghua: "Silly, she will save the unlucky girl to death later. She will take the video to the professor. This is the end of her future in medical school."

Qin Wenrou agreed: "Okay, let's take photos together, from different angles."

I snorted coldly in my heart, you are stupid, I have thought of it for a long time.

But I want you to say this first, and you will give it to the professor in the future.

The two were busy secretly filming the video of Qin Xin saving people.

Qin Xin was concentrating on observing the little girl's physical indications.

The little girl not only has a heart disease, but also has poor lung function. If she stops breathing, if she cannot rescue her within a few minutes, she may never wake up.

There were many passing classmates soon surrounded by the school road.

They were panicking and shouting:

"Which college is you? Don't move around, go find the teacher!"

"Oh no, it will take a few minutes to run up the medical school teaching building. Wouldn't this little girl be dead?"

"Then we'll send it to the school hospital?"

"No, the patient in the car accident cannot move casually. If he doesn't get it done, he will have a fracture. Moreover, the school hospital is farther away. It takes less than twenty minutes to walk, so it will be even slower to take people."

"What should I do? Do you want to watch this little girl die?"

"You can't do it casually, it's not a doctor, you'll die faster when you do it!"

Just as everyone was talking and obstructing Qin Xin.

Qin Xin frowned slightly with cold eyebrows: "Shut up."

I saw her take out the scalpel she carried with her and wipe it with disinfectant paper.

A cold light reflected on the thin knife surface, which made the onlookers silent.

Qin Xin placed the little girl flat on the grass, slid her hands at her throat, and slightly disinfected it with disinfectant paper.

The next second, the scalpel directly cut a gap in the little girl's throat!

"ah--!"

Among the students watching, there was a timid girl who couldn't control herself and screamed.

Even the male classmates trembled their hands and their legs became weak.

It's so scary. Isn't this cutting, cutting, cutting that throat?

Does this girl think she is killing a chicken?

Among the students watching, there was a class 1 of Medical College who said in a trembling voice: "Lan Qingxin, she should have CPR now. You, why are you doing piercing her throat?"

Qin Xin looked up at him and said, "Cardiopulmonary resuscitation? It seems that you are listening to the class."

He paused for a second and then said, "It's a pity that he was too unscrupulous to listen to the class! Her current situation is that simple CPR is useless. You must open a gap in the trachea before you can continue CPR."

The classmate in Class 1 was stunned and then woke up a little: "So what you are doing now..."

It was Ao Meng who said that the most difficult and quickest way to maintain the patient's breathing.

They all thought it was too difficult when they heard it.

No one will use a blade or even a ballpoint pen to pierce the patient's throat for first aid in a non-operating room environment. It is really difficult and it tests psychological quality.

Qin Xin said lightly: "You, come and help me."

The boy in Class 1 knelt on the edge of the grass, helping her to support the little girl.

The two worked together to start the next step of cardiopulmonary resuscitation.

"We can't do it. I, I have never done it before. What if she dies? Is she dead now?"

The boy felt that his heart was about to stop.

However, Qin Xin's stern voice was a little more intimidating than Ao Meng's. He felt that if he did not cooperate with the first aid of the ugly monster, he would be killed by the ugly monster's eyes in the next second.
Chapter completed!