Happy Little Scholar

"I'm not sure." Li Yi hesitated and looked at her and said.

When I was in elementary school, the school would have several first aid knowledge popularizations every year, such as artificial respiration, heart compression, simple bandaging, etc. Of course, at that time, it was limited to the level of popular science, and there was no opportunity to practice.

Occasionally, he would fantasize that the most beautiful girl in the class would suddenly faint, and then as a boy, he could be a hero to save the beauty, and openly do something that was still unspeakable at that age.

However, the person in front of him was not an ordinary person. He was the emperor of a country and the absolute ruler of feudal society. If something went wrong, he would not have enough heads to chop off.

Judging from the situation today, I'm afraid he won't even have the chance to escape back with Ruyi and the others.

But if he did nothing and watched the old man pinching his Ren Zhong, I'm afraid that before the imperial doctor came, this great official emperor would die------he would be strangled to death even if he didn't deserve to die.

The emperor died unexpectedly here, and no one present could escape.

It was a disaster anyway. Li Yi couldn't help but feel a little depressed. Why did Prince Ning ask him to come here for no reason? Isn't this a trap for him?

It's not right to save or not to save. Just when he was struggling in his heart, the old man also found that pinching the Ren Zhong point seemed to be useless. His Majesty still showed no sign of waking up. Suddenly, he heard what Princess Yongle said and grabbed Li Yi: "Do you have a way to save His Majesty?"

"At least you can hold on until the imperial physician comes."

Li Yi nodded and had to bite the bullet. After all, he was a good boy with all-round development of morality, intelligence, physical fitness, aesthetics and labor. It was better than this old man messing around here.

"Hurry up and save His Majesty. If anything happens to His Majesty, watch out for your life!" Thinking of what the prince said just now, that he also cured the princess's stubborn illness, the old man gritted his teeth and looked at Li Yi grimly and said.

"Then you should come..."

Li Yi immediately took a step back. If he failed to save her, he would be wronged.

"You!" The old man looked at him with spitting fire in his eyes. Just as he said a word, a stern voice came over.

"Chang Zongguan!"

Li Mingzhu stopped Chang De, then turned to look at Li Yi and said, "Hurry up and do it. No matter what the result is, you will be pardoned."

Li Yi thought to himself that the girl from the old Li family was still reasonable. At this time, Chang Zongguan had already stepped aside. As early as just now, he had digested several first aid knowledge manuals in his mind. He touched the left chest of the emperor who was still in a coma. The old man said that there was no pulse just now. It was indeed cardiac arrest. He immediately clenched his right fist and hit him on the chest several times.

"How dare you!"

Seeing this, the old man's face changed, and he immediately bent his palm into a claw, and with a sound of breaking wind, he grabbed Li Yi's shoulder.

Beat His Majesty's chest so hard, is he not trying to save the emperor, but to kill the emperor?

At the critical moment, a white shadow suddenly passed through the air. Li Mingzhu kicked the old man's hand away and said coldly: "General Chang, this princess knows that you are eager to save the emperor, but if you continue to obstruct, it will only delay the emperor's illness."

The old man's face showed hesitation when he heard this. He couldn't do anything to the princess. When he looked down again, the young man had folded his hands together and pressed on the emperor's chest.

Although this was still a strange way he had never heard of, at least he could accept it compared to the previous action.

Without a defibrillator, Li Yi could only use this more direct and rough way to assist the heart beat, and then the conventional chest compressions.

There was no epinephrine, no glucose solution, and naturally no nikethamide, lobeline, dexamethasone, and other drug names that he had never heard of for the first time. He could only use this simplified version of first aid.

During manual CPR, artificial respiration and chest compression are performed in a certain proportion...

Next, the project that Li Yi was looking forward to the most when he was a child was to be carried out.

However, looking at the face of the Emperor of Jing, Li Yi's mouth twitched involuntarily, and he couldn't say it!

"Your Majesty has a pulse!" When Li Yi was doing chest compressions, the old man's hand was always on the wrist of Emperor Jing. At a certain moment, a trace of joy suddenly appeared on his face, and he blurted out.

As soon as this was said, everyone in the room breathed a sigh of relief.

Seeing his magic again, Li Mingzhu looked at Li Yi with a strange look in his eyes.

Even King Ning wiped the cold sweat from his forehead, and a little gratitude appeared on his face.

If His Majesty gets into trouble here, the Ning Wang Mansion will also be to blame.

"I need someone to help me."

Li Yi finally couldn't get over the barrier in his heart, and raised his head and said.

"I'll do it!" The old man heard it and said immediately without hesitation.

"Tilt your Majesty's head back, pinch your Majesty's nose, and blow air into your Majesty's mouth from mouth to mouth." Li Yi tried his best to make his meaning easy to understand.

"That's called a dragon head, a dragon nose..." The old man glared at him and said, "Why do you do this?"

Pinching your Majesty's nose and blowing air into your Majesty from mouth to mouth-----this is already a great disrespect to your Majesty.

"In order to carry out intermittent gas exchange to ensure that the blood provided during artificial circulation can have enough oxygen..."

Looking at the old man's confused face, Li Yi said unhappily: "Do you understand? Whether you understand or not, just do it!"

Although Li Yi's attitude was not good, the old man was not angry at all. His Majesty's pulse began to beat, indicating that his method was effective. At this moment, he could not care less about whether it was offensive or not. He thought about what the young man had just said. , walked to the front, leaned over and put an old face close to her...

"Lift your Majesty's chin...dragon's chin..."

"Pinch the dragon's nose!"

"Yes, that's it, keep going and don't stop..."

Li Yi could already feel that the emperor's heart had begun to beat. The time for cardiopulmonary resuscitation was not long, only about two or three minutes. The brain's tolerance time for hypoxia was 4-6 minutes. Even if he woke up after this time, he would not be able to survive. It will cause different degrees of damage, and other tissues can tolerate it for a longer time. From this point of view, after the emperor wakes up, he should not have any dementia or paralysis...

About ten minutes later, although the emperor had not yet woken up, his breathing had returned to normal and his heart began to beat steadily. Li Yi then asked the old man to stop.

Seeing him standing up without blushing or out of breath, Li Yi was surprised. This old man can do it. He has been blowing for so long without getting dizzy. His lung capacity is incredible...

"I was reckless just now, I hope my little brother won't take offense!"

After feeling His Majesty's pulse, it had returned to normal, and his face began to turn rosy. The old man finally felt relieved, knelt down on one knee, clasped his fist and said to Li Yi.

"Forget it……"

Li Yi could also understand him. He waved his hands and supported him a few times before the old man stood up.

"I...what's going on?"

A weak voice came, and Prince Ning and the old man immediately stepped forward and helped Emperor Jing up.

Sitting on the chair, Emperor Jing was about to speak when he suddenly touched the top of his lips and made a soft "hiss" sound.

"Why does it hurt so much here?"

Li Yi thought to himself, the old man pinched him so hard just now, it's no wonder it didn't hurt!

"Damn it, old slave!"

The old man surnamed Chang knelt on the ground with a thud.