Chapter 303 Trying your best, but with no good results

"Master..."

Xiao Meng's voice rang out tremblingly. Bai Wei lowered her head and then noticed that Xiao Meng was standing in front of her.

Her clothes were torn into pieces, and even stained with blood. Her face was covered in mud, and she looked very scary.

"Xiao Meng, are you injured?"

Bai pulled Xiao Meng nervously, but Xiao Meng cried and shook her head.

"No, the blood in my body is all... all Brother Qi Fu's."

Xiao Meng's body was shaking and tears were falling down. It was obvious that she was extremely frightened.

"Pray that he shed so much blood?"

Bai Wei was startled and quickly strode towards the infirmary.

As soon as she walked in, she saw Song Qi Fu lying on the hospital bed. There was even a large pool of blood on the floor. The whole room was filled with the smell of blood.

"Old Ye, pray, pray for him... Is he really hopeless?"

Song Qinian tightly held Ye Shaoqin's collar, his eyes were already red.

"Old Song, calm down..."

Lu Mingyao patted Song Qinian on the shoulder, but Song Qinian didn't listen at all and just stared at Ye Shaoqin.

"I... have tried my best. Qinian, I'm sorry."

Ye Shaoqin lowered his head and didn't dare to look Song Qinian in the eye.

"No, it's impossible! Please try again! Lao Ye, please treat it as me begging you, please, please save Qi Fu again, save him."

Song Qinian's tears fell, and his eyes were filled with despair.

Ye Shaoqin lowered his head. "The conditions of the army are limited. When Mingyao sent Qi Fu back, he was already unconscious. Now he...he..."

He really tried his best.

But he really had no choice, and now Song Qifu was... dead.

"Hey, Bai Wei, what are you doing?"

Just as Song Qinian was holding Ye Shaoqin tightly, Lu Mingyao looked up and saw Bai Wei had actually climbed onto the hospital bed. She put her hands on Song Qifu's chest, clenched her teeth, and pressed down with all her strength.

"Qi Fu, show some courage! Show some courage!"

Bai Wei pressed Song Qifu's chest desperately.

She just walked to Song Qifu's side and tried to feel his neck pulse. She felt a slight beating. Although the breath was really weak, she could not give up this last glimmer of hope.

She also learned the method of cardiopulmonary resuscitation.

This is her last chance, and she has to give it a try no matter what.

"slight……"

Seeing Bai Wei's actions, Song Qinian and others came over. Bai Wei pressed with both hands, again and again, but Song Qifu's face remained pale, without any reaction.

"Bai Wei, it's useless for you to do this."

Ye Shaoqin shook his head. He had tried every possible means, but failed to save Song Qifu. It was his dereliction of duty.

"Can't give up!"

Bai Wei roared angrily. Because she had exerted too much force, her face was covered in sweat and turned pale.

Her hands were sore from being squeezed, but Song Qifu still did not react.

Bai Wei's body swayed and she almost fell off the bed. Song Qinian quickly hugged Bai Wei and helped her down from the bed.

"Qinian, perform CPR on Qi Fu. As long as he wakes up, there is still hope! I... I don't have enough strength. Can you try? We can't give up, we can't!"

Her eyes were filled with anxiety.

Song Qifu had just been sent to the army a few days ago. Bai Wei would not be able to forgive himself if he was really allowed to leave like this.

After all, it was because she was going to the tobacco factory and took Song Qinian with her that this happened.

"Weiwei, you come and teach me."

Song Qinian agreed immediately. He cared about Song Qi Fu more than anyone else.

"You do as I say."

Bai Wei walked to the bedside and taught Song Qifu to cross his hands and press them hard on his chest.

"Use your upper body strength to press 30 times, with a depth of five to six centimeters. When you press, the base of your palm cannot leave the chest wall."

Bai Wei spoke very quickly, teaching Song Qinian the movements as he spoke.

Song Qi Fu learned quickly. He had just seen Bai Wei's movements, so he started pressing according to Bai Wei's movements.

Ye Shaoqin didn't care at first, but after watching Bai Wei's teaching, even he listened to it. Watching Song Qinian pressing Song Qifu's chest, he even felt that this method seemed to have some merit.

"Pray, wake up, wake up!"

Bai Wei stood beside Song Qinian and shouted loudly.

Song Qinian gritted his teeth and pressed again and again, but in the end... Song Qifu still didn't respond.

After Song Qinian did three sets in a row, seeing that Song Qifu still didn't move, Song Qinian wanted to continue, but Bai Wei grabbed his hand.

"Pray for a good harvest..."

"I, I'll try again. Weiwei, is it because I can't learn it, or because I don't have enough strength, or because I don't press the position correctly? I'll try again, and again..."

Song Qinian's forehead was also covered with beads of sweat, and he was completely panicked.

Looking at Song Qifu lying on the hospital bed, his face was pale, his clothes were torn, and the scratches on his body were covered with black mud. He looked like a wolf.

He just lay there quietly, without any breath, and could no longer speak, and no one could call him "Big Brother".

"Qinian, you have done very well..."

Bai Wei's tears fell silently. She didn't want Song Qinian to blame himself, but at this point, it was too late to save the situation...