Doctor Song, are you married?

Chapter 350 350. What we do is serious artificial respiration.
"Wow! I kissed you, indeed I kissed you!"

"Is this artificial respiration good? Are you a medical student? Do you understand medical knowledge?"

"Just now, Zhao Xiaoguo seemed to want Dr. Song to help her with artificial respiration, but she didn't expect this to happen? Did Zhao Xiaoguo just make a wish?"

"Then maybe I'll have one."

"Dr. Zhao is doing cardiopulmonary resuscitation. Can you be more serious?"

While there was a lot of buzz and discussion around him, Song Qi was seriously performing artificial respiration on Zhao Xiaoguo.

Song Qi was serious about artificial respiration.

He took a sharp breath, and then used his own mouth to protect Zhao Xiaoguo's mouth to ensure that there was no air leakage, and then blew hard!

After blowing like this for two breaths.

Song Qi observed Zhao Xiaoguo's carotid artery and chest fluctuations. After finding that there was no improvement, he decisively started the second round of cardiopulmonary resuscitation.

This time, Song Qi's feeling was more concrete. He could even feel that Zhao Xiaoguo's heart was gradually filling under his pressure. He had a hunch that Zhao Xiaoguo's heart would soon resume pumping blood.

After thirty times of chest cardiac compression, when Song Qi's mouth just touched Zhao Xiaoguo's mouth and was about to blow hard, Zhao Xiaoguo's eyes suddenly opened!
"Am I already dead?"

"Why do I feel like Dr. Song is giving me artificial respiration?"

"I'm already hallucinating. Am I already in another world?"

Zhao Xiaoguo looked at Song Qi blankly.

Song Qi looked at Zhao Xiaoguo's confused look and couldn't help but laugh.

"You are still in the world." Song Qi said, retracting his head and thinking, this little girl is really lucky. Fortunately, she met me. Otherwise, it is hard to say whether her life can be saved.

"Xiaoguo, are you awake? You scared me to death just now."

At this time, the girl who had been following Zhao Xiaoguo rushed over and took Zhao Xiaoguo's hand to help her up.

"Don't move her yet, let her take a moment. Her heart's blood supply is not very good right now, and she will easily faint if she sits up." Song Qi quickly stopped her.

"Then let's lie down and don't move for now. Xiaoguo, how do you feel now?"

"I feel great. Dr. Song's artificial respiration was really good." Although Zhao Xiaoguo was very weak at the moment, she still couldn't help but feel extremely sad when she realized that she was still alive and that it was Song Qi's artificial respiration that saved her. Jumping for joy.

"Ha" the crowd watching the excitement couldn't help but burst into laughter.

"Dr. Song is so amazing! He is handsome, he is also good at performing heart compressions, and he is even more amazing at artificial respiration."

"I really want to faint too."

"If I faint, I must ask Dr. Song to give me artificial respiration."

"You superficial people, Dr. Song has done so much, but you only remember artificial respiration."

Hearing these comments, Song Qi shook his head helplessly.Although he is so strong, why do they only see his appearance in their eyes?
Song Qi wanted to leave this place of right and wrong quickly, but Dongfang Wenyan hadn't come back yet, so he had to wait for her where he was.

The two cycles of chest heart compressions just now consumed a lot of energy. At this moment, Song Qi was sitting on the floor next to Zhao Xiaoguo, trying to figure out the feeling he had when he was performing chest heart compressions on Zhao Xiaoguo just now.

In the past, he had not had such an experience when performing chest cardiac compressions, but this time it was obviously different.

His hands feel better when pressed, and the touch of his hands seems to be more sensitive.

When I first pressed it, my heart seemed empty. However, as I continued to press it, my heart gradually filled up. However, the direction of the blood flow seemed wrong the moment I pressed it.
right!It should be that the blood flow is in the wrong direction and there seems to be reflux. Could it be a ventricular septal defect?

While Song Qi was immersed in the experience of external chest heart compression, Dongfang Wenyan rushed over panting with a portable defibrillator.

The Medical University campus is indeed equipped with a defibrillator, but it is located in the Student Activity Center, which is far away from the library.

Dongfang Wenyan rushed over at a sprint speed of [-] meters, and finally got it in such a short time. "Song Qi, the defibrillator is here. Do you need defibrillation immediately?" Dongfang Wenyan asked breathlessly.

"Look." Song Qi pointed to Zhao Xiaoguo lying on the ground.

Although Zhao Xiaoguo was still lying on the ground at this moment, his face had returned to rosy, especially on his cheeks, two red clouds had appeared at some point.

This state is clearly that of a shy little girl. How can she look like she has just been brought back from hell?
"What's going on?" Dongfang Wenyan looked confused.

Even if cardiopulmonary resuscitation is effective, it’s not that effective, right?

Clinically, most patients who have successfully undergone cardiopulmonary resuscitation are also very weak. It is really rare for people like her to recover with good looks.

"Doctor Song's artificial respiration saved her!" Zhao Xiaoguo's best friend said to Dongfang Wenyan with a gossipy face.

Dongfang Wenyan looked at Song Qi with strange eyes.

Well, Song Qi, you really did use a beauty trick on other girls!

Song Qi was a little frightened by Dongfang Wenyan's eyes, and quickly explained: "I use standard cardiopulmonary resuscitation, chest cardiac compression combined with artificial respiration, a ratio of 30:2."

At this time, the students who were watching didn't mind the matter and started to make noises.

Song Qi is very depressed!
I was obviously doing serious artificial respiration, why did it become like this?

"Okay, let's not talk about it anymore. I also called 120. Looking at her like this, does 120 not need to come over?" Dongfang Wenyan glanced at Zhao Xiaoguo who looked happy again.

"It's better to take her back to the hospital for a detailed examination. I suspect she has a heart problem." Song Qi said, looking at Zhao Xiaoguo, "Zhao Xiaoguo, were you in good health during previous physical examinations?"

When Zhao Xiaoguo heard Song Qi talking to her, she quickly turned away and said, "I haven't had any physical examinations."

"Didn't you have a physical examination before the college entrance examination?"

"I, I was recommended and did not take the college entrance examination." Zhao Xiaoguo looked proud.

"Then do you always feel flustered and short of breath during physical education classes?" Song Qi asked again.

"I think I have, but I don't have many physical education classes."

Yes, this is another little Miao Miao in the greenhouse.

"Let's take it to the hospital for a checkup first," Song Qi said, standing up.

At this time, the siren of the ambulance also sounded.

"Everyone, please disperse. The ambulance will be here shortly." Song Qi waved to everyone.

This family reluctantly left.

Of course, I didn’t forget to take out my phone and take a quick photo of Song Qi.

Needless to say, the protagonist in their circle of friends today must be Song Qi.

The ambulance stopped steadily in front of Song Qi. Wang Xiaosong and Xu Dali opened the door and jumped out.

Seeing Song Qi, the two of them were stunned for a moment. When they saw Dongfang Wenyan behind Song Qi, they smiled meaningfully: "Song Qi, Brother Da said you were busy writing an article. I didn't expect you to come here to pick up girls. .”

"What nonsense are you talking about? I'm here to check some information."

"What is that? This is a freshman. I held her back after cardiac and respiratory arrest. Her condition is relatively stable now, but I suspect that her heart is not very good and there may be reflux. I will take her back and transfer her to the cardiac surgery department for a check-up. Is it a ventricular septal defect or something?" While Song Qi was speaking, Xu Dali and Wang Xiaosong had already carried Zhao Xiaoguo onto a stretcher.

"Dr. Song, I gave you my first kiss. Can you accompany me to the hospital?"

(End of this chapter)