Soon the medical soldiers arrived and took over from Tang Ming to continue resuscitating Xiaohu's heart. They also injected him with adrenaline to stimulate Xiaohu's body.

Time passed bit by bit, and more and more soldiers gathered around Xiaohu.

Everyone looked at Xiaohu anxiously and silently cheered him up in their hearts.

five minutes

ten minutes

fifteen minutes

Finally, twenty minutes passed.

Xiaohu still showed no signs of waking up, and the heat in his body was eventually completely lost.

"Doctor Xu, stop, it's no longer possible."

The female nurse next to the treating doctor said with a choked voice.

"No! There is still hope. I will definitely be able to save him! He is just a child, and he still has his parents and family waiting for him to come home."

"He is just too tired and his energy is exhausted. He will definitely survive! We can't give up! We can't give up!"

Doctor Xu looked at the lifeless little tiger on the ground with red eyes, and continued to press his chest unwillingly.

"Doctor Xu! Twenty-five minutes have passed! It's impossible!"

The female nurse covered her mouth with her hands, her face full of tears, and shouted in a choked and hoarse voice: "The effective rescue time has passed. Even if his heartbeat can be restored, his brain has already died due to long-term lack of oxygen."

"Doctor Xu, you should know this better than me! Do you want him to remain a living dead for the rest of his life?"

"Doctor Xu, give up, you have done your best."

After a person dies suddenly, there is generally only four minutes of golden rescue time. After 20 minutes of clinical rescue, if there is no sign of survival, the person can be declared clinically dead.

It has been almost half an hour since Xiaohu's cardiac arrest.

Clinically, there is no difference from death.

"Shut up! It's not over yet! Don't give up yet! Look at him, look at this immature face, how can you say that he is dead?"

"He is using his own body to protect the people behind him! He has been fighting the flood for so long, and he has never given up. How can we give up on him so cruelly?"

There was still a hint of reluctance in Dr. Xu's eyes. He gritted his teeth. Even though his arms had lost the strength due to the long period of resuscitation, he still did not give up.

The little nurse on the side was crying so much that she couldn't speak. She turned her head and couldn't bear to look anymore.

Xiaohu's squad leader was so sad that he was shaking all over and needed help to stand firm.

"What the hell is going on? Wasn't it fine just now? Why did people say it was gone and then it disappeared?"

"He's only eighteen years old! The new recruit came with me to fight the flood as soon as he got off the company. An hour ago, I promised him that when we got off the front line, I would take him to eat roast duck."

"Why did you become like this after not looking at him for a while? Wang Xiaohu! Open your eyes and stand up!"

"Are you acting like Fatty Wang again to scare me on purpose, huh? Stand up for me! If you don't stand up, I will punish you by running five kilometers!"

"Don't think that because I have a good temper, I will spoil you! Open your fucking eyes!"

Xiaohu's monitor rushed to Xiaohu like crazy, crying at the top of his lungs.

The other soldiers were all moved.

But no matter how much the monitor yelled at Xiaohu, Xiaohu showed no signs of opening his eyes.

The squad leader panicked. He grabbed Fatty Wang's clothes, gritted his teeth and roared: "Fatty Wang, tell me, are you colluding with Xiaohu and acting? Tell me!"

Fatty Wang cried so hard that his whole body trembled, and he shook his head vigorously.

"No, really not. I don't know what's going on!"

"I was talking to him just now. I saw him lying on the ground and asked him what was wrong. He said he was fine and told me to hurry up and build flood control lines and leave him alone."

"I, I carried the sandbags to the dam, and when I came back, it was like this."

"Monitor, Xiaohu is not really dead, is he?"

When he heard the word "death", the squad leader raised his hand and slapped Fatty Wang.

"Shut up! No! Absolutely not! Isn't there a doctor here? The doctor will definitely save Xiaohu."

The monitor's words touched everyone.

It is said that men should not shed tears easily, but when many soldiers saw this scene, they couldn't help turning their heads and secretly wiping away their tears.

Tang Ming on the side felt as if a stone was stuck in his heart, and his eyes seemed to have sand in them.

Unspeakably uncomfortable.

He was using the system to detect Xiaohu's physical characteristics throughout the process, hoping for a miracle.

But God did not open his eyes after all and took away such a fresh and young life.

Dr. Xu's physical strength was exhausted, and his hands were trembling to the point of trembling from the prolonged cardiopulmonary resuscitation compressions.

Thirty-five minutes.

Even if Tang Ming refused to admit it, Xiaohu still went after all.

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