As bright as a star: Madam, she is an almighty little princess

Ling Qi carried the medicine box and strolled to the hospital bed.

She stretched out her hand to explore the location of her heart. She had read the diagnosis and treatment information that Jimmy sent to her mailbox long before coming to M State. She reached out to diagnose just to confirm the location where the needle would be injected later.

He opened the medicine box and took out two light red injections. He knocked them off with a sharp movement and inhaled the syringe. The extra-long needle, which was more than three times thicker than usual, went straight into the heart.

"NO!" A doctor onlookers shouted in shock, and the other doctors also looked panicked.

They had never seen an injection of medicine into the heart, and it was a type of injection that they had never seen or heard of.

Moreover, they have determined that Prince William is undoubtedly dead, and there is no possibility of rescue. If Ling Qi does not intervene, maybe they can ask the president to grant them the heart of the little prince for research. After all, this case is too rare, and some A person may not meet a cardiologist in his lifetime.

M state is relatively open in terms of body organ donation. If they ask nicely, there may be hope. But if Ling Qi does this now, the unknown liquid injected may damage the inner wall of the heart.

The shouting did not stop Ling Qi's movements. As soon as she finished speaking, a tube of light red liquid had completely entered the little prince's body.

Throwing away the needle, Ling Qi glanced at the various rescue equipment nearby, picked up the defibrillator, and adjusted it to 400 joules.

"What are you going to do? What did you inject my brother with just now?" Ling Qi saw the defibrillator in her hand falling on the little prince. Lucy next to her saw that she looked calm and unfazed, and she felt in her heart Suddenly panicked, he grabbed Ling Qi's arm and asked fiercely.

Ling Qi paused in her rescue action and looked at the hand grabbing her arm, her expression unchanged.

"Let go." Ling Qi's voice was always cold and not loud, but it gave Lucy an inexplicable chill.

"I don't, what on earth are you going to do to my brother?" Lucy's hand added another two points of strength, dragging Ling Qi tightly to prevent her from making any next move.

Ling Qi's delicate eyes narrowed slightly, and she calculated the time in her heart. The golden cardiac injection time they independently developed is three minutes. This woman has already been delayed for 30 seconds. Ling Qi didn't have any patience, so she broke free from Lucy's restraints with one effort. , turned sideways deftly, and raised her legs neatly, knocking Lucy to the ground.

Ling Qi lost strength in this kick, and Lucy, who was lying on the ground, spurted out a mouthful of blood. She struggled to stand up, but she didn't have any strength. There was sharp pain in her ribs, and she stared at Ling Qi.

"Why, a person who is already dead in your eyes, how could I have any bad intentions? Or are you afraid that I will wake up the little prince." Ling Qi looked down at the very embarrassed man on the ground. Princess Lucy spoke in a calm and unhurried tone, as if she was not the one who kicked the person just now.

As she finished speaking, Lucy's expression changed again and again. She was struck by her thoughts, and her eyes involuntarily glanced at the president aside, only to find that her father was looking at her with a very cold look.

My heart suddenly sank again and again, arousing a sense of fear.

Ling Bai happened to come out again to add fuel to the fire, "Mr. President, my assistant has a bad temper, and the rescue time is only three golden minutes. This stupid princess of yours has already wasted one minute of your son's life by herself. If you want What I want is a cold corpse, just let your stupid daughter make trouble here."

The president had already determined his eldest daughter's thoughts just now. He hadn't realized that his daughter from his ex-wife had become such a snake-hearted person. She didn't know when she began to covet his position and wanted to "kill him" with her own hands. "Get rid of your own brother.

Disappointment, regret, anger, all emotions rushed to the top of my head in an instant.

Burning with anger, the president's eyes seemed to be quenched with ice, "Charlie."

The president coldly called to his personal butler, "Take this evil obstacle to me and put her under house arrest. No one is allowed to let her out without my order, and no one is allowed to have any communication with her."

"No, no, you can't do this to my father. I am your most noble princess, how can you do this to me." Lucy was still struggling, but Charlie ignored her and directly waved his hand. Two bodyguards who planned to arrest Ling and Bai walked in, ignoring their cries. He took Lucy's arm and walked out.

The piercing shouts gradually faded away, and the other doctors huddled in the corner like quails, shivering.

Here, after Ling Qi asked that question, she ignored it.

The defibrillator in her hand directly covered Prince William's body. The electric shock caused the prince's body to rise and fall. Repeated three times, Ling Qi put down the instrument in her hand and crossed her hands tightly.

CPR, compressions.

A set of rescue actions that are normal but not excessive.

Although the other doctors did not dare to speak, they looked at Ling Qi with disdain in their eyes.

Who knows, but what will really work are the two pale pink injections at the beginning.

A minute passed, and Ling Qi continued to press, and even the president's rising hopes faded away.

In the huge and quiet ward, only the sound of the body being pressed could be heard rising and falling.

Another thirty seconds passed, and everyone was hesitant to speak. Even the president was about to shout heartbrokenly to stop and let his son leave in dignity.

"Hey, it's moving." A cry of surprise pulled everyone's thoughts away.

In the corner, a male doctor in his thirties was pointing in a direction with trembling hands. The straight line, which was straighter than the instrument, finally showed slight fluctuations.

Everyone looked over and moved back and forth in front of Ling Qi and the life monitor with an incredible look.

The president's pupils shrank sharply, and his breathing seemed to be stagnant.

The movement of Ling Qi's hand did not stop until the line began to fluctuate slightly, and the ups and downs became more obvious. It was not until it stabilized that Ling Qi let go of his hand.

"I'm alive." Ling Qi's voice was calm, not as calm as if she had just stepped into the Palace of Hell and dragged her back.

Although his vital signs recovered, the little prince did not wake up because of his physical weakness.

Ling Qi didn't look at the row of staring glasses in the corner. She turned around and walked to the president, and Ling Bai followed.

The president was still looking at the vital sign line, unable to regain consciousness for a long time.

"Although he was rescued, the patient's condition requires immediate surgery, otherwise he will completely lose vital signs again. Even if the gods come, he will not be able to save him."

"The operation must begin within 24 hours!"

Ling Qi ignored the president's shocked gaffe and directly issued an "ultimatum."