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Chapter 170

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"I'm not 100% sure." Li Yi hesitated and looked at her.

When he was in primary school, the school would have several first aid classes every year, such as artificial respiration, cardiac compression, simple bandaging, and so on. Of course, at that time, it was limited to the level of science, and there was no chance to practice it.

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

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

Based on today's situation, he might not even have the chance to escape with Ruyi and the others.

But if he didn't do anything and just watched the old man pinch his philtrum, he was afraid that before the imperial doctor arrived, this high-ranking emperor would have already passed away. Even if he didn't deserve to die, he would be strangled to death by the old man.

If the emperor died unexpectedly here, no one present would be able to escape.

It was a disaster either way. Li Yi couldn't help feeling a little depressed. Why did Prince Ning call him over for no reason? Wasn't this a trap for him?

He didn't know whether to save him or not. Just as he was struggling in his heart, the old man also found that pinching the philtrum seemed to be really useless. His Majesty still showed no signs of waking up. Suddenly hearing Princess Yongle's words, he grabbed Li Yi and asked, "Do you have a way to save His Majesty?"

"At least I can hold on until the imperial doctor comes."

Li Yi nodded and could only bite the bullet. After all, he was a good youth who had developed morally, intellectually, physically, and aesthetically. It was better than this old man messing around here.

"Hurry up and save him. If anything happens to His Majesty, be careful of your life!" Thinking of what the Prince had said just now, that the Princess's stubborn illness was also cured by him, the old man gritted his teeth and looked at Li Yi sinisterly.

"Then you should do it …"

Li Yi immediately took a step back. If he couldn't save His Majesty, he would be wronged.

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

"Chief Steward Chang!"

MIngzhu stopped Changde, then turned to look at Li Yi and said, "Hurry up and make your move. No matter what the result is, I will pardon you."

Li Yi thought to himself that the daughter of the old Li family was indeed reasonable. At this time, Steward Chang had already stepped aside. Earlier, he had already digested a number of first-aid manuals in his mind. He felt the emperor's left chest, which was still in a coma. Just now, the old man had said that there was no pulse. As expected, it was a cardiac arrest. Li Yi immediately clenched his right hand into a fist and punched the emperor's chest a few times.

"Impudent!"

Seeing this, the old man's face changed. He immediately bent his palm into a claw and grabbed at Li Yi's shoulder with a whistling sound.

With such a heavy blow to His Majesty's chest, could it be that he was not trying to save His Majesty, but was trying to kill His Majesty?

At this critical moment, a white shadow suddenly flew across the air. MIngzhu kicked the old man's hand away and said coldly, "Chief Steward Chang, I know you are eager to save His Majesty, but if you continue to obstruct me, it will only delay Father's treatment."

Hearing this, a look of hesitation appeared on the old man's face. He could not make a move on the princess. When he looked down again, the young man had already crossed his hands and was pressing on His Majesty's chest.

Although this was still a strange method that he had never heard of, it was at least acceptable to him compared to what he had done just now.

Without a defibrillator, Li Yi could only use this more direct and violent method to help the heart beat. Next was conventional chest compressions.

There was no epinephrine, no glucose solution, no nikethamide, lobelin, and dexamethasone, which he had never even heard of before. Naturally, he could only use this simplified first-aid method.

During bare-handed CPR, artificial respiration and chest compressions were carried out in a certain ratio …

Next was the project that Li Yi had been looking forward to the most since he was a child.

However, looking at the face of the Jing Kingdom's Emperor, the corner of Li Yi's mouth could not help but twitch. He could not do it no matter how hard he tried!

"His Majesty has a pulse!" When Li Yi was doing chest compressions, the old man's hand had been on Jing Di's wrist. At a certain moment, a hint 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, MIngzhu looked at Li Yi with an extraordinary splendor in her eyes.

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

If something happened to His Majesty here, Prince Ning Mansion could not escape the blame.

"I need someone to help me."

In the end, Li Yi could not overcome the hurdle in his heart and raised his head to say this.

"I'll do it!" Hearing this, the old man immediately said without hesitation.

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

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

Pinching His Majesty's nose and blowing air into His Majesty's mouth — this was already a great disrespect to His Majesty.

"In order to carry out the gas exchange between the gaps to ensure that the blood provided in the artificial circulation process has enough oxygen …"

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

Although Li Yi's attitude was not good, the old man was not annoyed at all. His Majesty's pulse had begun to beat, which showed that his method was effective. At this moment, he did not care about whether he had offended His Majesty or not. He recalled what the young man had just said, walked to the front, and leaned over to put his old face …

"Lift His Majesty's … dragon chin …"

"Pinch the dragon nose tightly!"

"Yes, that's it. Continue, don't stop …"

Li Yi could already feel that the emperor's heart had begun to beat. The time for CPR was not long, about two to three minutes. The brain's tolerance time for hypoxia was four to six minutes. Even if the emperor woke up after this time, there would be varying degrees of damage. The tolerance time for other tissues was a little longer. Based on this, after this high-ranking emperor woke up, he should not have any dementia or paralysis …

After about ten minutes or so, although the emperor had not woken up, his breathing had returned to normal, and his heart had begun to beat steadily. Only then did Li Yi ask the old man to stop.

Seeing that the old man stood up without a red face and was not panting, Li Yi was also surprised. This old man was not bad. After blowing for so long, he actually did not feel dizzy. His lung capacity was too unbelievable …

"This old man was reckless just now. I hope you don't take it to heart, little brother!"

After feeling His Majesty's pulse, the old man was finally relieved. His face had also begun to become ruddy. He knelt on one knee and said to Li Yi with a fist and palm salute.

"Forget it, forget it …"

Li Yi could also understand him. He waved his hand and supported the old man a few times with both hands. Only then did the old man stand up.

"I … What's wrong with this emperor?"

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

Sitting on the chair, Emperor Jing was just about to speak when he suddenly touched the top of his lips and could not help but let out a soft hiss.

"Why does it hurt so much here?"

Li Yi thought in his heart. That old man just pinched so hard, it would be strange if it did not hurt!

"This old servant deserves to die!"

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

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