Zou Guowen and Zou Guowu also turned around and looked over, his face full of surprise.

Hold the heart with bare hands.

Forced stop bleeding.

The medical skills of his uncle.

When did it become so powerful?

...

The dean looked at the scene with a dazed expression. Although he guessed what Hu Yibao was going to do, he really didn't expect that he would succeed at one time, and completely curb the blood and then gushed out of Wang Yifeng's body.

After coming back to his senses, the dean immediately shouted again.

"Hurry and hurry!"

“Where did the stretcher go?”

The blood stopped, but Wang Yifeng is still in a state of dying life.

From now on, we must compete against death every minute.

Just then.

Three doctors rushed from behind, pushing a stretcher truck.

"The stretcher is here!"

"Give it!"

"It's all a matter of trouble!"

The crowd dispersed with a "hula" sound.

The stretcher truck arrived next to Hu Yibao.

The doctor and nurse wanted to come forward to help Hu Yibao, but carried Wang Yifeng onto the stretcher truck, but Hu Yibao immediately stopped him.

"Don't even come over to the medical staff."

"Zou Guowen Zou Guowu, you lift his legs and head, and I will lift his body."

Now Wang Yifeng must minimize bumps as much as possible.

Only people like Zou Guowen and Zou Guowu who are "easy" can relieve Hu Yibao.

"Yes, uncle!"

After receiving Hu Yibao's order, the two brothers Zou Guowen and Zou Guowu came immediately, one hugging their heads and the other hugging their legs. Hu Yibao shook his heart with one hand and the other hugged Wang Yifeng's body with the other.

"Is this OK?"

The dean asked with concern.

No matter what, Wang Yifeng said, he was also an adult, weighing more than 150 pounds. Even a strongman could not hold up an adult with one hand and insert the other into his heart to help stop the bleeding.

This is really too dangerous.

Moreover, seeing Hu Yibao's thin arms and legs is probably less than 150 kilograms.

The dean believes that the risk is too great.

Other medical staff also wanted to stop Hu Yibao's behavior.

Now is not the time to be a hero.

In case of any mistake.

Wang Yifeng's body tilted slightly, and he might have really disappeared.

"Click!"

"Click!!"

Among the onlookers, someone had already taken out his cell phone and took a picture of the scene in front of him.

Ignore those who take pictures.

Hu Yibao looked at the medical staff and wanted to come up to help, so he immediately said.

"Don't come over!"

"Whoever comes over, if Dr. Wang dies, it will be someone's body."

Just finished speaking.

Everyone subconsciously stopped.

Hu Yibao took advantage of this time and shouted.

“123!”

"rise!"

Just finished speaking.

Under everyone's shocked gaze, Wang Yifeng's body was actually lifted up by Hu Yibao with one hand, and the whole process was extremely stable.

Just like moving horizontally, there was no sway, and he lay quietly on the stretcher truck.

Hu Yibao slowly pulled out his hand from under Wang Yifeng's body and asked.

"Send to the sterilized operating room!"

Now surgery is necessary to perform wound sutures.

Stop bleeding with bare hands can only play a temporary role.

The stretcher truck was pushed again and quickly headed towards the operating room.

"Give it!"

"Give it a minute."

The crowd of onlookers whistled again and all dispersed.

Hu Yibao entered the operating room with the stretcher truck.

His eyes glanced at him.

Everything you need is ready.

The surgery can be entered immediately.

At this time, the dean quickly called.

"Hey! Doctor Zhang, haven't you arrived yet?"

"Hurry up, I've already been on the operating table."

“Hurry!!”

Seeing the dean hung up the phone, Hu Yibao turned around and asked.

"What are you doing?"

At this time, there is still time to call.

"Preparing for surgery, there are not enough staff now!"

The dean responded subconsciously, and then continued to call.

Looking at Wang Yifeng, who looked as pale as paper, Hu Yibao sternly said, "The surgery must be performed now!"

The dean looked down at Wang Yifeng's condition.

That's true.

Grip your teeth.

The dean threw his cell phone in his pocket, picked up a pair of sterile gloves, put on a mask, and then picked up a scalpel and said, "Then let's start!"

The dean saw Hu Yibao's ability.

Although I don’t know who he is, my medical skills are really good.

With just using a scalpel, cutting wounds, and grasping the heart with bare hands to stop bleeding, few young people dare to do this in the entire medical community.

Let him help him.

The dean also agrees with it.

However, Hu Yibao nodded and said to the dean, "You can help me later!"

Let the dean take action!?

In the operating room, everyone's busy movements were slightly absent.

The entire hospital.

No one dares to tell the dean so much.

"What are you still standing there?"
To be continued...