It’s Caijie calling.

"What's wrong? What's going on? Big reporter!"

"Doctor Wei, I have something to ask of you!"

Caijie said suddenly.

"What's up?"

"Can you teach me how to perform artificial respiration?"

Cai Jie's words left Wei Ping at a loss as to how to respond.

Artificial respiration?

How to teach it, face to face?

Need a live demo?

Without waiting for Wei Ping's reply.

She added: “I watched the live broadcast of your emergency treatment, and the online comments were very professional.

Some people have also analyzed your methods.

But I feel like I can't learn what they teach me, so I want to ask you in person!"

"this……"

"I'm at your door, where are you?"

Caijie said again.

How should Wei Ping respond to this?

We have arrived at our doorstep.

But Wei Ping believed that she had no ill intentions.

Maybe there is a reason.

So, he asked, “Why do you suddenly want to learn this?”

He didn't dare say the word "artificial respiration", otherwise it would cause some unnecessary trouble.

"Because my father has a bad heart, I'm learning and can also teach my mother! It's definitely a good thing to have on hand! But it's best not to use it!"

Caijie said this.

Wei Ping understood.

He was moved by the woman's filial piety.

So, he decided right then and there, to teach!

"Okay, I promise!"

"So where are you? Are you almost there?"

Caijie asked again.

"I'm on the bus, I'll be there in five minutes!"

"Okay, I'm at your door. Hurry up! I have other things to do tonight."

"If you have any problems, you can come to the hospital tomorrow and I will teach you!"

"I'm even less free tomorrow. Wang Xiao's matter has reached its final stage, and I don't want to miss it tomorrow! It's tonight. Hurry up, I'm hanging up."

After saying that, Cai Jie hung up the phone.