Putting your life on the line isn’t impossible.
If you don’t have the Stamina Potion.
If you really tire him out, you can’t do thirty minutes of standard Cardiopulmonary Resuscitation.
Time slips away, minute by minute.
Ten minutes have passed.
Many people sighed together.
The girl who just drowned.
After ten minutes of CPR, was basically brought back to life.
Ten minutes have passed.
Still no signs of recovery.
Actually, everyone has a common understanding.
"Young man, if there’s truly no hope, just give up."
Twenty minutes have passed.
Zhang Lingchuan’s hair is all disheveled.
The veins in his neck are bulging.
His sweat is dripping onto the ground like rain.
The elderly man who was squatting next to him earlier said, unable to bear it.
It’s clear this veterinarian young man really tried his best.
"Hey kid, should we lend a hand?"
A total of ten people drowned during the overturn.
Three were examined on site and found dead.
The remaining five were brought back with CPR; some were sent to Qingnan District Second People’s Hospital, while the critically ill ones were sent to the city’s First People’s Hospital.
The last one, a pregnant woman, was brought back with CPR and hasn’t left yet, understandably, because her child is still here.
If the child isn’t saved today.
With ten people drowned, the death toll would be four.
If saved, with ten drowned, the death toll would be three.
But generally speaking, the chances aren’t great.
However, seeing this veterinarian student working so hard on CPR, no one stopped him.
Even some medical personnel wanted to help.
Here comes a female nurse stepping forward to ask.
For the first time seeing a person glowing.
While someone said he’s been doing CPR for twenty minutes, they were actually a bit skeptical.
After all, twenty minutes.
That could exhaust a person to death.
But now they believe.
He’s really maintaining an extremely standard position, performing CPR for twenty minutes.
Even though there’s no hope.
Still exerting maximum effort to save the person.
Isn’t this exactly what medical personnel should do?
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So they’re preparing to help.
"No worries, I can hold on a bit longer."
Zhang Lingchuan took a moment to reply.
The numbers are no longer 1, 2, 1, 2.
They’re starting to gradually rise.
They reached sixteen.
Everyone watching the scene.
Can only let him continue CPR.
Because even the medical staff.
They feel their CPR isn’t as good as his.
It’s really unclear how he’s persevering with CPR for such a long time.
Remember during exams.
After six or seven rounds, people were exhausted.
Thirty minutes have passed.
The young girl’s eyelids twitch slightly.
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Zhang Lingchuan’s vision blurs.
Seeing the tag on the girl’s head change from blinking gray to red, a voice reverberates in his mind simultaneously.
"Really brought her back to life!!"
It’s explosive, the scene is explosive.
Some people even shed tears.
Just a strange sense of not giving up on life, fighting to the last believing in a miracle, and the miracle really happening, evoking deep emotions.
"Rescue! Quick, rescue!!!"
Medical personnel can’t believe the miracle really happened.
Although there are cases worldwide where someone drowned for thirty minutes and was saved, they’re incredibly rare.
"Young man! Well done!!"
The elderly man’s face is full of excitement as he gives Zhang Lingchuan a thumbs-up.
Those who have regained their senses start applauding one by one.
Amidst the chaotic crowd noise.
Zhang Lingchuan opened a Stamina Potion from the rescue Treasure Chest.
Otherwise, in his exhausted state.
He might not even have managed to move his car.
Soon, Zhang Lingchuan drove home.
Upon returning, it was already six o’clock. He fed the pigs, dogs, and chickens, took a shower.
And sent Song Wanqing a message about heading out for a visit tomorrow morning at around ten, then fell asleep without eating dinner.
When a person is exhausted to the extreme, they lose interest in dinner.
Though his stamina was replenished, the fatigue of the body was undeniably real.
After sleeping from around six or seven in the evening, he slept until nine the next morning.
Slept for a full fourteen hours.
Upon going downstairs.
He sees a small figure leaning against the iron gate outside his home, and his dog Wangcai has been won over, eating the buns brought by them.
Looking to the side, a mini van from the Integrated Media Center is parked there.
"Master Zhang, morning."
It’s Song Wanqing, smiling and waving to him.
"Eh... Wanqing, why are you here so early? Is Teacher Chen and the others out on a task again today?"
Zhang Lingchuan quickly opens the big iron gate.
Remembers last time she came so early, Chen Qian and the others seemed to be on a task.
"Master Zhang, why don’t you take a look at how many missed calls you have on your phone? I thought you worked yourself to death."
Yesterday she knew Teacher Zhang went to the hospital to visit uncle and aunt.
So she didn’t contact him.
After all, she was at work yesterday too.
But after getting off work and returning home.