Chapter 92

"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 can't afford to hold back," 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 place his hopes on Su Ting.

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 presses, there was no response.

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

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

This made everyone in the car panic. If it continued like this, something really bad would happen.

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

After finishing the artificial respiration, Su Ting clasped her hands and performed CPR on Luo Qi. After several dozen presses, 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 completely safe and could treat the two people steadily.

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 stroked Xiao Bing's back, her eyes also filled with tears.

Zhao Yunhu was the same.

He was crying like a fool, with tears and snot streaming down his face.

The bond within the team was something only they could understand.

Both people regaining consciousness was the greatest fortune for them.

Su Ting breathed a sigh of relief.

With the heartbeat restored, the remaining task was to treat 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, go faster," Su Ting said.

"In five minutes, the wound cleaning will be done. It's best to board the plane after five minutes to avoid wasting time."

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

He slowly pressed the gas pedal, increasing the car's speed.

At the same time, Tao Cheng used the radio to send a message to the other cars, instructing them 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 the team.

The five minutes passed quickly.

When they arrived at an open field, they saw a small passenger plane, not the helicopter they had imagined.

When they drove up, 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 team members quickly transferred the two people to the plane.

Seeing that 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, there would be no strong country."

Tao Cheng stood at attention, saluted the official, 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 team members were watching the monitors.

The hearts were still beating, albeit weakly.

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

"No need to replace, we won't die from it," Xiao Bing said. "Use ours."

"My blood type matches the boss, 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 further ado, Shao Jianfeng inserted one end of the blood transfusion device into his arm, and Xiao Bing had no choice but to rest.

"You'll just have to bear it, only Qiqi's blood type matches," Shao Jianfeng said to Zhao Yunhu.

"It's no big deal," Zhao Yunhu said. "I can give 1000 milliliters without a problem."

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 completed, and the surgery was about to begin.

The plane was flying at full speed toward the capital.

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

...

Magadan, the fire at the TONS bar had been extinguished.

As 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 were 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," a 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.

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

"Yes, we underestimated him before," the black man said.

"This operation would have failed if the governor hadn't acted," he added.

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

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

"Who knows where they did it, bringing back his body might get us some money," the bald man nodded in agreement.

Just then, a shout broke the calm.

"Quick, something's happened!"