Chapter 12 Is this, a fraud?

Gu Yang looked at Ruan Xueling with pure eyes, "Mom, what's wrong? Is there something wrong with the skin care products?"

Ruan Xueling took a deep breath, her eyes a little vicious: "It's better to be fine. Otherwise, I will never let Ruan Yan go!"

Gu Yang went upstairs and gave the skin care products to Ruan Xueling.

Ruan Xueling took the skin care products and went out. She was worried and had to go to see the test results in person.

Gu Yang also went out.

Jincheng in August is like a furnace. The sun is high in the sky at noon. As soon as you go out, there is a heat wave rolling in.

The sycamore trees on both sides of the street are towering, blocking a piece of green shade. It is the noon rush hour, cars are flowing like water, people are coming and going, and there are fireworks.

The girl was wearing a warm white dress, with long hair down to her waist. She walked lightly in the hustle and bustle, as if she was not affected by fireworks.

At this time, an old man in hospital gown stumbled towards her.

Gu Yangting was about to give way to the old man, but the old man fainted at her feet.

Gu Yang stood still: "..."

Is this, a scam?

Passers-by also stopped when they saw this.

"What's wrong with you, little girl? Don't you have eyes? How could you knock down an old man?" An old lady who was passing by to buy vegetables pointed at Gu Yang and scolded her.

"Look at her extravagant outfit, she must be a rich girl. The second generation of rich people nowadays, don't they take human life lightly..."

People gathered around Gu Yang and talked a lot, pointing and talking. Some people raised their phones to take videos, and some called for an ambulance.

As a psychologist, Gu Yang had a good psychological quality and was not affected by the comments, nor did she have time to pay attention to the discussions. She half squatted down to check the old man's condition, and then she found that the old man was not trying to scam people, but had a cardiac arrest.

Although she is a doctor of psychology and mental illness, the most basic first aid knowledge is necessary.

So she began to press the old man's heart and perform cardiopulmonary resuscitation.

The people around were stunned when they saw Gu Yang's actions.

But soon someone mocked: "Isn't it just a pretense? How can a rich second-generation like this have cardiopulmonary resuscitation?"

"It must be a pretense. How much strength does it take to press the heart? Can a little girl do it? Don't make trouble later!"

"So what if she makes trouble? There must be someone in the family of a rich second-generation like this to settle it."

Of course, there were also people in the crowd who had seen the whole process before and knew that Gu Yang was innocent, so they defended Gu Yang. But this voice was almost drowned out by the condemnation.

A young man wearing a black mask stood up to defend Gu Yang, but no one listened to him. He could only go to Gu Yang and ask, "Sister, are you okay? Do you want me to do the compression?"

During CPR, the frequency of external cardiac compression is at least 100 times per minute, and the compression depth is at least 5 centimeters. The strength required is self-evident.

Another middle-aged man took the initiative to step forward, opened the airway for the old man, and performed artificial respiration in accordance with the frequency of Gu Yang's cardiac compression.

A few minutes later, the ambulance arrived and the medical staff lifted the old man into the ambulance.

One of the doctors heaved a sigh of relief after checking the old man's condition. "Fortunately, the four minutes of golden rescue time were not wasted. CPR was done very well."

He looked at Gu Yang approvingly and said, "Little girl, your first aid measures are very standard, and your CPR posture is very standard."

Until the sound of the ambulance faded away, the onlookers were still a little stunned. Those who were pointing fingers at Gu Yang seemed to have been paused.