Chapter 239


    Tang Sisi nodded. “Understood.”


    Fu Nanhua and Tang Sisi worked together to perform first aid in full st. The crowd were all at the


    edges of their seats, worrying about the patient.


    Chestpression. Heart rate check. Rescue breathing…


    With the limited resources avable, Fu Nanhua exhibited his rich clinical experience. He was quick,


    yet he didn’t rush anything. He did everything in a swift and orderly manner.


    However, he could only manage to ease the patient’s symptoms a little. Despite all his efforts, the


    patient was still unconscious, and he looked like he was near death.


    “Doctor Fu, how’s my father doing? You must save him.” The old man’s daughter was anxious and


    nervous.


    Fu Nanhua rubbed the fine beads of sweat that had gathered on his forehead, and frowned. “The


    patient had sudden cerebral infarction that led to intracranial hemorrhage and this caused


    insufficient blood flow to the heart. He is currently in shock and his situation is critical.”


    He added, “He needs surgery immediately, otherwise the oue could be disastrous. Now, we


    can only hope that the ambnce gets here soon.”


    The atmosphere suddenly became tense.


    Fu Nanhua felt dejected. He was an expert and an experienced doctor. However, he still needed a


    surgical tform and tools to exert his medical skills. Now, he didn’t have a single scalpel, so how


    was he supposed to perform surgery?


    With a cerebral infarction and massive hemorrhage of this scale, even with the right tools, the


    patient might not have a ten percent chance of surviving, let alone in a condition like this.


    In the forty years that he had practiced medicine, it was the first time that Fu Nanhua felt panic yet


    powerless. This feeling of having things out of his control was unbearable.


    At this moment, Tang Sisi walked over with a gloomy expression. Gripping the phone, she said,


    “There is news from the hospital. There was an ident along the way that caused a gridlock. The


    ambnce will be dyed by twenty minutes.”


    It was as if dark clouds had suddenly appeared.


    Fu Nanhua’s face suddenly changed. Given the patient’s condition, every second mattered. They


    didn’t have twenty minutes to spare.


    “Wait wait wait. We’ve waited for so long and this is the oue? What kind of doctors are you


    two?!” The old man’s son was emotional and angry. In a state of anxiety, he put the unconscious old


    man on his back and roared, “We don’t need the ambnce. I’ll carry my dad to the hospital


    myself!”


    Fu Nanhua immediately shouted, “Careful!”


    On the man’s back, the old man suddenly coughed violently. Then, his head tilted sideways, and he


    stopped breathing.


    “D-Dad, what wrong? Please don’t scare me.” The old man’s daughter knelt on the floor and cried


    heartily, ming herself.


    Fu Nanhua went over to check the patient, before he gave a helpless sigh. “The patient has passed


    away.”


    Tang Sisi stomped her long, beautiful legs, and said angrily, “The biggest danger, as far as patients


    with bleeding brains are concerned, is that they cannot be simply moved around. The slightest


    mistake could put their lives in danger. My grandfather worked so hard to give him a chance at life,


    but then you all went ahead and doomed him.”


    The son and daughter med themselves so much that they pped themselves on their faces in


    regret.


    The crowd pointed and sighed; the atmosphere felt deste.


    “Alright, Sisi, don’t me them. At the end of the day, it was because we fell short that this


    disastrous ending happened.” Fu Nanhua waved his hand. He had a terrible expression on his face,


    like he was ming himself.


    He bowed to the old man and gave the son and daughter a few thousands in cash. With pain in his


    voice, he said, “Please ept this and put the old sir’s affairs in order.”


    Although the rescue attempt had failed, Fu Nanhua’s noble character andpassionate heart had


    won the respect of the crowd. They all looked on with touched and respectful gazes.


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    “The patient still has hope.”


    At this moment, a maic male voice rang from among the crowd.


    A few hundred pairs of eyes, including Fu Nanhua’s, all searched for the speaker.


    Chu Feng walked forward, before saying calmly and confidently, “The patient only appears to be


    dead. There is still hope.”


    Before this, he was observing from a corner, searching through the ‘Collection of Mystical Healing’


    for an appropriate treatment method. Finally, he found a solution.


    Appeared to be dead? There was still hope?


    As soon as he said that, there was an uproar.