Mr. Mo smells so good

"With such a series of accidents in such weather, I don't know when the road will pass."

Xiao Wang looked at the dark car in front of him and made his first noise in annoyance.

"Now we can only wait, but it seems that the front is just a rear end, and people should be fine."

Chu Qing glanced at the front and leaned back, but suddenly turned his head to look at the people around him as if remembering something.

"How are you? What's wrong?"

Mo Yuhui stretched his back just now, and even his legs were throbbing, but he still shook his head with the young man and said

"fine."

Chu Qing was a little speechless, and said angrily

"Mr. Mo, next time you lie, look at your own face. If you are so white, you can go directly to the opera and say you are fine."

As he spoke, he raised his hand to help him untie the seat belt on his body, put a cushion behind him under his waist, and pulled the blanket to cover his legs.

Mo Yuhui didn't move at all, and let him fiddle with it.

"Are your legs hurt?"

Chu Qing raised his head and asked him.

Mo Yuhui finally nodded obediently now.

"There is no good solution right now, it will be better to go back and apply a hot towel to warm it up."

At this time, there was a sudden bustling sound outside, and even the Bentley with such a good sound insulation could faintly hear the sound.

Xiao Wang slightly rolled down the window of the driver's seat in front, and at the same time as the wind and snow came in, there was also the sound of a police loudspeaker

"Is there a doctor here, is there a doctor, someone in front needs help."

Chu Qing's eyes changed when he heard it, and he opened the car door and got out of the car, and at the same time confessed

"Get in the car and get out."

Because he was going to a banquet, Chu Qing was only wearing a decent suit, and the temperature outside was sub-zero at the moment. The biting cold wind with snowflakes pierced through his thin clothes, and he shivered involuntarily.

When he came out, he saw a traffic policeman in fluorescent overalls shouting into a microphone, so he hurried over.

"I'm a doctor, where is anyone injured?"

The traffic policeman didn't care about Chu Qing's luxurious outfit, and immediately led him to a black car in front, talking to him while running.

"It was a man in his forties who had a heart attack."

Chu Qing opened the door of the car, and saw a woman in her 30s crying while hugging a man beside her, surrounded by scattered pills.

"This is the doctor, let him see, don't be afraid, the ambulance will leave immediately."

The traffic policeman comforted the woman in the back seat.

Chu Qing asked anxiously while looking for the man's heartbeat and pulse.

"What medical history does the patient have?"

"Guan, coronary heart disease, doctor, I beg you to save him, our child is still young, we can't live without a father."

The woman was shaking with fright.

Chu Qing's heart sank when he heard this, the sudden death rate of coronary heart disease was extremely high, and he didn't feel a pulse for three seconds.

"Everyone spread out, get out of the way, quick."

His tone was very urgent, but inexplicably there was a trace of soothing calm.

Without any hesitation, he laid his body flat on the back seat, and Chu Qing placed his hand precisely on the midpoint where the man's nipples connected and began to press. In this case, he could only use cpr to persist until The ambulance is coming.

His pressing movements were very standard, and he instructed the people around him while pressing.

"Elevate his leg up to body level."

Immediately, someone followed his method. Chu Qing knew that he needed to put the person on the ground at this time, preferably on flat ground, but now it was too cold outside, and it was blowing snow, so he could only be forced to give first aid in the back seat up.

CPR needs to be maintained at 100 to 120 times per minute, and a depth of 5 to 6 cm can be effective. Such first aid consumes the rescuer's physical strength, but there is no other way now, and he cannot stop before the ambulance arrives.

In order to prevent suffocation, the two rear doors were opened, and the temperature in the car dropped quickly, but the sweat on Chu Qing's face was already dripping down his forehead, and the shirt he was wearing inside was already soaked. Being blown by the wind outside the car, my heart feels cold.

The sweat was blown cold, and the clothes that were blown cold were soaked in sweat again. After an unknown amount of time, they finally heard the sound of an ambulance

"Hold on, the ambulance will open soon, you will be saved soon, hold on, your wife and children are still waiting for you."

While pressing the button, Chu Qing panted and talked to him.

Finally, the medical team arrived 15 minutes later, and Chu Qing successfully handed over the patient to the emergency doctor of the hospital.

When he stood up, he felt that the shirt on his body was as cold as ice. The crowd who came to help spontaneously applauded, and the family members thanked him with tears before they followed him into the ambulance.

And the traffic policeman just now finally breathed a sigh of relief and gave him a big thumbs up

"Young man, this, I really thank you for his family. If there is no you today, I don't know what will happen."

Chu Qing grinned

"It's nothing. I'm just passing by. If I can help, I will definitely help."

When Chu Qing returned to the car, his whole body was almost frozen into an ice sculpture, and he was even a little uncomfortable with the heating in the car hitting his face.

Seeing his face, Mo Yuhui sat up a little bit. He wanted to go down to look, but was stopped by Xiao Wang, and he didn't get out of the car when he saw a group of people in front of him. He was also afraid that his weak body would cause him trouble.

"What's the matter? Is there a patient in front?"

Chu Qing nodded while rubbing his hands

"A patient with coronary heart disease underwent cpr."

Mo Yuhui is also considered a medical doctor after a long illness, knowing that doing cpr is very tiring, seeing him rubbing his hands constantly, he raised his hand to hold his hand, only then did he realize that his hand was almost frozen into an ice sculpture, cold and stiff.

"Why is it so cold? Is it cold on my body?"

Mo Yuhui held his hand with one hand while exploring his clothes. He could feel the coolness through the suit. He couldn't help touching his shirt inside the suit, only to find that the shirt inside was wet and cold. It looks like ice stubble, probably because the sweat is soaked by the cold wind again, and I am a little anxious right now

"You kid's shirt is soaked, so you don't make a sound. Take off your outer coat quickly. Is there any spare clothes in Xiao Wang's car?"

As Mo Yuhui said, he was about to help him take off his coat. It was rare for Chu Qing to see a calm and calm man so anxious, but he was really too cold, so he took off his outer coat directly, blowing hot air The air conditioner blew on his body, and he couldn't help shivering when the cold and hot alternated.

Xiao Wang quickly turned over the inside of the car, but found a cardigan sweater that Mo Yuhui had put in the car before. Mo Yuhui took the clothes and said to the young man who was still blowing warm air.

"Take off your shirt."

The author says:

Our doctor Chu is also very professional and dedicated.

Only Xiao Chu can make Mr. Mo anxious

Directly, "you child"-like parental address came out

Can I ask for a review?