Lin Feng put on his gloves, glanced at Father Yang, and said with a smile: "Trust me!"

The firm tone and strong self-confidence stunned everyone present, and they didn't understand where this young and handsome guy got his confidence from.

Only Lin Feng knew that the medical knowledge and muscle memory the system gave him were unparalleled, including many lost folk remedies and techniques, including the cardiopulmonary resuscitation surgery he was now preparing to use.

Everyone looked at him with confusion, doubt, and a little expectation in their eyes, although no one believed that he could save the patient who all the experts in the hospital were helpless and would even be declared dead in the next step.

But hope, like a ray of light in the darkness, will always make people look forward to and yearn for it. Yang Xu was also pacing back and forth in the corridor outside the emergency room. He had no choice but to call Lin Feng over. With his sixth sense cultivated over many years of military service, he vaguely felt that Lin Feng was very different.

Lin Feng took the scalpel handed over by the doctor, and his expression suddenly became extremely focused, as if there was nothing in his eyes. His cold eyes were like a pool of stagnant water. Now there was nothing in his eyes except the dying patient lying on the bed in front of him.

The clothes that were tightly attached to the skin were stained with blood plasma, revealing the wheat-colored skin. It was obvious that this was because the doctor had not had time to perform the operation. There was no fluctuation on the electrocardiogram. The patient's vital signs were slowly weakening at a speed visible to the naked eye, and his breathing was gradually stopping.

Lin Feng took the scalpel and cut the skin at a tricky angle to avoid the wound. Father Yang frowned and looked at Lin Feng's technique, very puzzled, because in his opinion this was not the best position for surgery.

At this moment, Lin Feng's hand seemed to have merged into one with the scalpel, as agile as a swimming silver snake. Everyone held their breath, silently watching Lin Feng's movements.

There was a gleam of light in Yang's father's eyes, and his tightly furrowed brows suddenly relaxed. His face was full of shock, and his heart was even more horrified. He actually avoided the wound that was only a few millimeters away from the heart, and established the peeling surface to reveal the heart lying quietly inside.

A thin layer of sweat broke out on everyone's face. They didn't dare to breathe and looked at Lin Feng in disbelief. They were also professional doctors and they all knew that the cut Lin Feng had just made was extremely dangerous. If it were any one of them, they would not dare to act so decisively.

Just when everyone was wondering why Lin Feng put down the scalpel, they suddenly saw Lin Feng stretch out his slender index finger, and in everyone's incredulous gaze, placed it on his heart, and the other hand was on his pulse.

They seemed to see a golden thread that was almost invisible to the naked eye, which suddenly flowed into the patient's heart through Lin Feng's fingers. Then, Lin Feng's fingers placed on the patient's heart began to press rhythmically, gently, evenly, and at a steady frequency.

In fact, the moment Lin Feng's fingers touched his heart, he attracted an extremely tiny wisp of air in his dantian. He didn't know whether it was a good thing or a bad thing. It was not his original intention, but after he performed the medical technique, the air in his dantian fluctuated and rushed out on its own.

Father Yang walked to the young nurse, patted her shoulder, waved back, and indicated that he would be Lin Feng's assistant. He was now extremely curious about the identity of this young man.

He didn't know why Lin Feng dared to use this finger to perform CPR. You have to know that the success rate of this is almost zero. There are no more than a handful of people in the world who have done this successfully. It is not only difficult, but also too dangerous. If you don't control it well, it may make the patient's attack more severe. In other words, it will make the patient die faster.

The difficulty and danger can be imagined.

Lin Feng was concentrating, with all his energy focused on one point. He was now like a highly precise mechanical watch, mechanically repeating this action.

At this moment, a miracle suddenly happened. The heart, which had been lifeless and even dead, suddenly and continuously trembled several times.

The doctors standing not far away all had their eyes widened, and their hearts were filled with turmoil.

No one expected that the method described in the book could actually lead to their own success.

What was disappointing was that the heart stopped responding after trembling a few times. Lin Feng was extremely anxious at the moment. Sweat soaked his back and his forehead was covered with cold sweat. Seeing this, Yang's father hurriedly took a handkerchief to wipe it clean for him, shook his head gently, and sighed.

At this moment, my heart began to tremble again, and this time it was even stronger than the first time, and the trembling was more violent.

“Beep!”

The electrocardiograph beeped and everyone turned their heads suddenly, staring at it. Everyone's heart began beating violently at this moment.

“It’s moving, it’s moving!”

"Quick! Connect the CPR machine!"

"Swish, swish, swish"

The emergency room suddenly became busy, everyone had a clear division of labor and started to take action.

"Scalpel, give me the scalpel quickly."

Lin Feng couldn't help but cry out in excitement, and Father Yang quickly handed him a scalpel.

"call!"

Lin Feng exhaled heavily, took out the bullet, and handed the scalpel to Father Yang: "It's up to you from now on, uncle."

After Lin Feng left, Yang Xu came over first: "How is it! How is it!"

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"It's okay now, I've been rescued."

Lin Feng said with a relieved smile. Yang Xu punched Lin Feng twice on the chest, his mouth almost grinning to the back of his head: "I knew you were something special."

"Alright, alright, I'm still dealing with the aftermath. I have some things to do at the company, so I'll go back first!"

However, Father Yang grabbed Lin Feng's arm. He was very interested in Lin Feng's identity. He had heard Yang Xu mention him a few times before and knew that he was the boss of Lin's Company, but he did not expect that his medical skills were so good.

Father Yang patted Lin Feng's shoulder with a smile and said, "Your tricks today really opened my eyes. I am Yang Zhenxing, a doctoral supervisor of surgery at the Medical College in H City."

"I know, I know. I've heard Yang Xu mention you before."

Lin Feng responded with a smile.

He only heard Yang Xu say that his father was a doctor, but he didn't expect that his background was so powerful and he was actually a doctoral supervisor at a prestigious medical school.

"Come to my house more often when you have time. I also have some medical knowledge that I would like to ask you."

Yang Zhenxing said very excitedly.

"Uncle, I have something else to do at the company. I have to go back first. I will definitely visit you another day!"

Lin Feng waved his hand, turned around and strode out of the hospital.