Chapter 9

"Is this dosage really okay?"

The person asking was Tao Cheng, sitting in the passenger seat.

In his memory, the dosage of adrenaline for adults was 5 milliliters.

Now, Luo Qi's dosage was four times that, and Lin Yi's was eight times that.

It was already quite frightening.

"At this point, we have no choice but to use a strong dose," Su Ting said. "Even a slight difference could be fatal."

Tao Cheng didn't say anything more. He wasn't an expert in this, so he could only hope for Su Ting's expertise.

Holding the prepared adrenaline, Yu Siying and Su Ting injected it into Lin Yi and Luo Qi's veins, respectively.

"Hu Ge, prepare the defibrillator; we'll need it soon."

"Okay."

Su Ting was forcefully pressing on Luo Qi's chest, but after several dozen compressions, there was no response.

Then she opened Luo Qi's mouth, pinched her nose, and performed artificial respiration.

But after several dozen compressions, there was still no response on the ECG.

Everyone in the car panicked. If this continued, something really bad would happen.

Large beads of sweat dripped from Su Ting's forehead, and her face showed visible tension.

After finishing the artificial respiration, Su Ting placed her hands together and performed CPR on Luo Qi. After several dozen compressions, there was still no response.

"Prepare another milliliter of adrenaline!" Su Ting said.

"Okay."

Although she could only use one hand, it didn't hinder her. She quickly prepared the adrenaline and injected it into Luo Qi again.

Su Ting held the defibrillator and continued to treat Luo Qi, racing against death.

"The helicopter is ready, it's 20 kilometers away and will arrive in about 15 minutes," Tao Cheng said.

Hearing this, everyone breathed a sigh of relief.

As long as they got on the helicopter, they would be safe and could treat the two people properly.

Drip—

The sound from the monitoring device made everyone look over.

Luo Qi's heartbeat had recovered!

Drip—

Another sound!

On another device, Lin Yi's heartbeat had also recovered.

"Wah... Sister Ying..."

Xiao Bing hugged Yu Siying and burst into tears.

She didn't say anything, just hugged Yu Siying and cried.

Yu Siying gently patted Xiao Bing's back, her eyes also filled with tears.

Zhao Yunhu was the same.

He cried like a fool, tears and snot streaming down his face.

The bond within Team One was something only they understood.

For them, the fact that both had regained consciousness was the greatest fortune in life.

Su Ting breathed a sigh of relief.

With the heartbeat restored, the remaining issue was the knife wounds, which would be easier to handle.

Since the helicopter was nearby, Su Ting decided to first clean the wounds and deal with the surgery after they were on the plane.

"Qiang Ge, speed up," Su Ting said.

"In five minutes, we'll have the debridement done. It's best to board the plane after that to save time."

"Leave it to me," Rui Qiang said softly.

He slowly pressed the accelerator, increasing the car's speed.

Meanwhile, Tao Cheng used the radio to inform the other cars to arrive at the designated location within five minutes.

With hope, there was strength.

The improvement in Lin Yi and Luo Qi's condition was the greatest motivation for Team One.

The five minutes passed quickly.

At an open field, they saw a small passenger plane, not the helicopter they had expected.

When they arrived, the people waiting for them were already there.

"Team Leader Tao, I've brought the doctors to assist you," the embassy official said.

"Thank you, sir."

During the handover, the members of Team One and Team Four quickly transferred the two people to the plane.

Seeing everything was ready, Tao Cheng said:

"Sir, the situation is urgent, we'll leave first. Thank you for your support."

"Don't mention it. Without you, the country wouldn't be strong."

Tao Cheng stood at attention, saluted, and then turned to leave.

After boarding the plane, it took off immediately.

Su Ting and the two accompanying doctors began the final preparations.

The other members of Team One watched the monitors.

The hearts were still beating, though weakly.

"What are everyone's blood types? We need to replace theirs," the middle-aged doctor said.

"No need to replace, just draw from us," Xiao Bing said. "Draw from us."

"My blood type matches the boss's, let me do it," Shao Jianfeng said.

"Step aside, I'll do it," Xiao Bing said.

"Stop dilly-dallying, let me do it for a while."

Without hesitation, Shao Jianfeng inserted one end of the blood transfusion tube into his arm, and Xiao Bing had no choice but to rest.

"Just bear with it, only you have the same blood type as Qi Qi," Shao Jianfeng said to Zhao Yunhu.

"It's no big deal," Zhao Yunhu said. "I can give another 1000 milliliters."

Seeing these people discussing the matter so casually, the two doctors were very curious about their identities.

But now wasn't the time for curiosity.

The final preparations were complete, and the surgery was about to begin.

The plane was flying at full speed toward the capital.

The cabin was extremely quiet, and the members of Team One looked at each other, lost in thought.

...

In Magadan, the fire at Tons Bar had been extinguished.

Once the most bustling bar in the city, it was now a blackened ruin.

Less than a third of it remained.

The Blood Bull Club members had gathered in a restaurant across the street.

They had given the owner some money, and it became their temporary base.

Despite the heavy losses, their faces were filled with smiles.

Not for any other reason, but because Lin Yi was dead.

"His strength was really too great, he even killed Mardi," one bald man said, raising his glass.

"There were rumors about this before. Mardi was no match for Lin Yi," a black man sitting opposite said.

"I told you long ago that only an A-class person could defeat Lin Yi," the bald man said.

"You're right, we underestimated him before," the black man said.

"If the governor hadn't acted, he might have escaped," he added.

In fact, the Blood Bull Club members still didn't know the details of what had happened.

They only knew that Lin Yi was dead, and in their eyes, only Teli Suo had the ability to kill him, so they attributed the credit to him.

"I wonder where they did it. If we could bring back his body, we might get a good ransom."

The bald man nodded, agreeing with this idea.

At that moment, a shout broke the calm.

"Quick, something's happened!"