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   "Go farther." The female teacher waved her hand and shouted to the students not to watch and interfere with the medical staff to save people.

  The students had no choice but to step back, to the distance of more than ten meters required by the teacher. One by one was unwilling to leave, and their hearts were hanging, looking at their classmates who lay motionless there.

   Several students murmured, "The two doctors seem to be about the same age as us."

   These children are talking about Xie Wanying and Yue Wentong. The two of them are in their early twenties, and it seems that they are not very far away from the middle school campus.

  The medical staff came to the patient with first aid items.

   It was nearly an hour and fifteen minutes before I received the call from 120. This time was undoubtedly terrifying for a patient who was in desperate need of help, and it was a matter of life and death.

   Xin Yanjun didn\'t dare to look at the watch at all. She only knew that from the moment the ambulance arrived at the school, she already knew something was wrong with the doctor\'s intuition.

   In an unorganized emergency scene, there was no one to direct the ambulance anywhere in advance, and the school teacher did not know the situation until late.

   If the patient’s condition is mild, it’s okay to take time. Otherwise, every minute and every second spent here will be fatal.

   It cannot be said that the on-site teachers and classmates do not care about this student.

  Look, it was a little cold in autumn, and the teacher did not dare to let the sick student lie on the cold gym floor, and worked with other students to lift the patient to lie down on the bench.

   However, having the patient lie on a stool or on the floor is not the most important thing. The most important thing is to get the patient to the hospital in time. In this regard, neither the students nor the teachers at the scene did it.

The moment    saw the patient\'s face, only two words appeared in the minds of the medical staff: it was over.

  A fifteen-year-old boy, he is fat, his face is blue, and his lips are all purple.

   "There is breathing." The male teacher said to the doctor.

   What is this called breathing! The doctor present wanted to cry.

   Xin Yanjun rushed to the patient\'s head and turned on the flashlight to examine the patient\'s pupils.

  Xie Wanying remembered the patient in the emergency room of the hospital before, and her heart ached: This student should be in a similar condition to that person.

   The patient seems to be alive, and the throat makes a sound like phlegm is blocked. When the nurse heard it, she said in a purely professional response, "Oops, there is no suction device." With that, she wanted to run back to the ambulance to get other emergency supplies, including an AED defibrillator.

   Hearing this, the female teacher said, "I\'ll make arrangements. I\'ll ask our school security guard to lead the way for your driver, and let the ambulance come to the back door of our school. You don\'t have to run."

   Several enthusiastic classmates heard it and responded: "Teacher, let\'s go and lead the way to the ambulance."

   In the eyes of the teacher and the student, as long as the student can breathe, the doctor will arrive and some will be saved.

   Only the doctor knew in his heart: he was not saved.

   Xin Yanjun\'s flashlight shone in the past, and the patient\'s pupils showed signs of dilation and fixation, and brain death occurred after brain hypoxia.

   "Put him on the ground." So far, Xin Yanjun is helpless and can only try to rescue him on the spot. It is impossible to tell these people at the scene right now: This child is going to die immediately, and there is no way to save it.

  The teacher listened to the doctor and helped the medical staff move the patient from the stool to the ground.

   (end of this chapter)