Bai Ruozhu grabbed Fo Lanying's shoulder and said, "Don't worry, there's still hope!"
Gao Zhou also came over to help. As an Emergency Doctor, Gao Zhou was more skilled in first aid and also more convenient than Bai Ruozhu.
"We need to do mouth-to-mouth resuscitation." Gao Zhou said.
"Do it then." Bai Ruozhu glanced at him, thinking it's not going to be me doing it, right?
Gao Zhou was reluctant, he had been in Ancient Times too long and was feeling awkward. If it were in the past, he wouldn't have thought twice about doing mouth-to-mouth resuscitation.
While helping Yuan Licheng with chest compression, he said, "Lan Ying, you need to blow air mouth-to-mouth, hurry up or he won't make it!"
Mouth-to-mouth resuscitation? Fo Lanying's face turned red to her neck, but thinking that Yuan Licheng might die, she didn't care about anything else and kissed his mouth.
