At this moment, Hu Yibao's image instantly rose to a height of Mount Everest in everyone's mind.

Listen to the discussions of people around you.

Zou Guowen and Zou Guowu also turned their heads and looked over, their faces full of surprise.

Hold the heart with bare hands.

Forcefully stop bleeding.

The medical skills of my uncle-master.

When did it become so powerful! ?

…

The dean looked at the scene with a dazed expression. Although he guessed what Hu Yibao was going to do, he really didn't expect that he would succeed in one go and completely stop the blood from flowing out of Wang Yifeng's body.

After coming to his senses, the dean immediately started shouting again.

“Hurry, hurry, hurry!”

"Where's the stretcher?"

The bleeding has stopped, but Wang Yifeng is still in critical condition.

From now on, you must race against time against death.

Just then.

Three doctors pushed a stretcher and rushed over from behind.

"The stretcher is coming!"

“Make way, make way!”

"Please make way!"

The crowd of onlookers dispersed with a "whoosh".

The stretcher arrived next to Hu Yibao.

The doctors and nurses wanted to go forward to help Hu Yibao and lift Wang Yifeng onto the stretcher, but Hu Yibao immediately stopped them.

"Don't come here, medical staff."

"Zou Guowen and Zou Guowu, you carry his legs and head, and I'll carry his body."

Now Wang Yifeng must reduce the bumps as much as possible.

Only people like Zou Guowen and Zou Guowu who can "make light of heavy tasks" can make Hu Yibao feel at ease.

"Yes, Uncle Master!"

After receiving Hu Yibao's order, the brothers Zou Guowen and Zou Guowu came over immediately, one holding his head and the other holding his legs. Hu Yibao held his heart with one hand and held Wang Yifeng's body with the other hand.

"Is this okay?"

The dean asked with concern.

No matter what, Wang Yifeng is still an adult, weighing more than 150 kilograms. Even a strong man cannot hold up an adult with one hand and insert the other hand into his heart to help stop the bleeding.

This is really too dangerous.

Moreover, looking at Hu Yibao's thin arms and legs, he probably weighs less than 150 pounds.

The dean thought the risk was too great.

Other medical staff also wanted to stop Hu Yibao's behavior.

Now is not the time to be a hero.

Just in case of a mistake.

If Wang Yifeng's body tilted slightly, he might have really died.

“Crack!”

“Crack!!”

Some people in the crowd had already taken out their mobile phones to record the scene.

Ignore those taking pictures.

Hu Yibao looked at the medical staff and wanted to come up to help, so he said immediately.

"Don't come over here!"

"Whoever comes here, if Dr. Wang dies, it will be his responsibility."

As soon as the words fell.

Everyone subconsciously stopped.

Hu Yibao took advantage of this opportunity and shouted.

“123!”

"rise!"

As soon as the words fell.

Under everyone's shocked gaze, Wang Yifeng's body was actually lifted up by Hu Yibao with one hand, and the whole process was extremely smooth.

It was like moving horizontally, without any shaking, and he lay safely and steadily on the stretcher.

Hu Yibao slowly pulled his hand out from under Wang Yifeng's body and then asked.

"Send to the disinfected operating room!"

Now surgery is necessary to suture the wound.

Stopping bleeding with bare hands can only have a temporary effect.

The stretcher was pushed again and quickly headed towards the operating room.

“Make way, make way!”

"Everyone, make way."

The crowd of onlookers dispersed again with a loud noise.

Hu Yibao entered the operating room on a stretcher.

He glanced around.

Everything I need is already prepared.

You can go into surgery immediately.

At this time, the dean quickly made a phone call.

"Hello! Doctor Zhang, are you here yet?"

"Hurry up, he's already on the operating table."

“Hurry, hurry, hurry!!”

Seeing the dean hang up the phone, Hu Yibao turned around and asked a question.

"What are you doing?"

At this time, you still have time to make a phone call.

"Prepare for surgery, we don't have enough manpower!"

The dean responded subconsciously and then continued to make a phone call.

Looking at Wang Yifeng, whose face was as pale as paper, Hu Yibao said sternly, "We must perform the operation now!"

The dean looked down at Wang Yifeng's condition.

That's true.

Grit your teeth.

The dean threw his phone into his pocket, picked up a pair of sterile gloves, put on a mask, and then picked up a scalpel and said, "Let's get started!"

The dean noticed Hu Yibao's ability.

Although I don't know who he is, his medical skills are really amazing.

In the entire medical community, few young people have the courage to use a scalpel to cut the wound and then grab the heart with their bare hands to stop the bleeding.

Let him help me.

The dean also agrees.

However, Hu Yibao nodded and said to the dean, "Help me later!"

Let the dean help! ?

In the operating room, everyone's busy movements paused slightly.

The entire hospital.

No one has ever dared to tell the dean this.

"What are you still standing there for?!"

Hu Yibao's voice rang out immediately.

"Inject adrenaline!"

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