Du Heng was startled by this rough handling. As Du Bing pressed down, Du Heng quickly advised, "Don't rush, clean her oral cavity first."
Du Bing glanced at Du Heng in a panic. His face was covered in crisscrossing tiny wounds; Du Heng could even clearly see the bloody marks on his eyelids. Hmm~ And his head was bandaged, still seeping blood. It seems this was all the handiwork of his wife and his brother-in-law!
Du Bing fumbled through another series of actions, then, under Du Heng's guidance, began to perform artificial respiration rhythmically.
At this moment, the surrounding crowd was silent, all intently watching Du Heng. Suddenly, someone called out from outside the crowd, "The car is ready, should we send her to the hospital?"
Du Heng paused. In this situation, what was the point of sending her to the hospital? Was it even necessary? Besides, the slightest jolt now could extinguish any chance she had.