Ming Jiayi straightened her back, her eyes fixed on the young male celebrities on the stage.
This kid, who sings and dances so well, is brimming with youthful energy!
"Clatter..."
"Jian Qing!"
Suddenly, the person dancing in the center position on the stage collapsed heavily. Everyone else stopped and rushed forward to help him.
The staff members below the stage seemed somewhat at a loss, standing still and waiting.
The cameramen seemed a bit excited. They walked forward with their equipment and pointed their lenses directly at the boys' bodies and faces.
Ming Jiayi raised an eyebrow and sat down to observe the situation.
She's not entirely clear on what happened, so she can't just rush in to save people.
What if he just twisted his ankle...
"Excuse me, is there a doctor here? Or does anyone know first aid? Help! It's a matter of life and death, could you please come and help?"
A man on stage shouted loudly into the microphone on his body.
Ming Jiayi quickly took off her high heels and sprinted onto the stage at the speed of an 800-meter dash.
Damn it.
Something really happened.
“I’ve studied this, let me do it. You guys move aside a bit to keep the air circulating,” Ming Jiayi said, squeezing into the circle formed by the five people.
The next second, she knelt on one knee, patted the shoulder of the man named Jian Qing, and shouted his name loudly in his ear several times.
Finally, she checked his pulse and confirmed that his heart had stopped beating.
"Call 120 quickly! Call 120 quickly!" one of the members of the GTL boy band shouted.
"We're doomed. I told you guys not to come today, but you wouldn't listen. What are we going to do now?" another boy chimed in.
"Go argue somewhere else," Ming Jiayi said angrily, her brows furrowed.
This person likely died suddenly.
I don't know if he can be saved.
Ming Jiayi quickly positioned the man and then placed her hands on his chest, performing CPR using standard techniques.
The staff members below the stage had already called 120 (emergency services). They were worried that Ming Jiayi might cause trouble at the venue and wanted to go up and dissuade her, but it wouldn't be appropriate to pull her away in the current situation...
Ming Jiayi pressed her hand against Jian Qing's chest at a rate of 120 times per minute, but Jian Qing did not react at all.
This can't go on.
"Is there an automated external defibrillator on site? Bring it to me quickly!" Ming Jiayi shouted loudly while pressing on the chest.
Unexpectedly, as soon as she finished speaking, someone behind her handed her an automated external defibrillator.
"Thank you." Ming Jiayi reacted very quickly, picked up the defibrillator and used it on Jian Qing.
once
twice
three times
"There's a response," said the person who handed the defibrillator to Ming Jiayi.
"The ambulance is here! Make way, make way!"
Ming Jiayi used the defibrillator again, and then she turned to look behind her. Sure enough, the doctors and nurses had already brought over a stretcher.
Ming Jiayi placed her hand on Jian Qing's wrist again to take his pulse.
The heartbeat has returned.
fine.
"Quickly, lift the patient upstairs," a doctor hurriedly ordered. "Hello, were you the one who performed the emergency treatment on this patient?"
“Yes, CPR was performed, followed by a defibrillator. The patient collapsed suddenly, and when I checked on him, he had no heartbeat. Now his heartbeat has returned, please proceed with the next steps of treatment as soon as possible. Thank you for your help.” Ming Jiayi summarized the situation simply and clearly.
"OK, thanks."
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