After that, still in the crouching position, she took a step back and performed CPR on the man who had fainted.
After returning to the scene from the phone call, Zhou Weiqi saw Jiang Yao, who had on an inexpressive and serious expression, kneeling on the floor and concentrating on the CPR. At this moment, Jiang Yao looked like a genuine doctor in a white coat. The scene mesmerized Zhou Weiqi that he gaped in a daze.
About seven or eight minutes later, the man was still unconscious despite Jiang Yao's great effort to revive him. The onlookers pitied Jiang Yao who was drenched in sweat and urged gently, "Miss, I think that's it. He hasn't woke up after so long, I'm afraid he is beyond rescue."
The manager wiped his sweat and uttered with a heavy heart, "Yes, Miss, you've done your best. I think this is it."
The manager sighed, depressed. His heart ached as he looked at the skinny girl gritting her teeth and concentrating on the rescue, the sweat on her forehead dripping like raindrops.
However, it seemed like there was a shield surrounding Jiang Yao that muted all the persuasion and urges. She looked like a robot, her CPR tempo and posture remaining unchanged as she repeated the same movement over and over again.
She did not give up.
Zhou Weiqi began to hesitate, wondering if he should stop her. From the look of her expression, she didn't look like she was about to give up anytime soon. Perhaps she thought that the man could be revived.
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