Chapter 91

"Not good, someone fainted here!"

"He is... the president of the Shi Group, Shi Heng!"

"President Shi, President Shi?! What's wrong with you? Wake up!"

Shi Yi was in a corner of the hall, accompanying Father and Mother Qin to exchange greetings with guests, when she suddenly heard a commotion behind her, saying that the president of the Shi Group, Shi Heng, had fainted from a sudden illness.

Shi Heng?!

Shi Yi's heart sank.

"Godfather, Godmother, I'll go take a look."

During the three years of recuperation, Shi Yi had been studying medicine at an adult university. Now, she had successfully obtained a general practitioner license and officially became a doctor.

"Okay, Xing'er, you go take a look first. Ruonan, you quickly call 120, call an ambulance!"

Father Qin ordered seriously.

"Yes."

Soon, Shi Yi ran to the outside of the chaotic crowd and shouted:

"Please everyone make way, the patient needs fresh, circulating air to breathe!"

The crowd immediately dispersed. Shi Yi walked in and saw that the person who had fainted on the ground was actually her own brother, Shi Heng!

Although Shi Yi didn't like Shi Heng, this eldest brother, and wished that the Shi family would all suffer retribution sooner! But now that Shi Heng had a sudden illness and fainted in front of her, she couldn't stand by and watch him die.

Shi Yi squatted on the ground and carefully observed Shi Heng. She saw his eyes closed tightly, his expression pained, his fingers clutching his left chest, his face pale, and his lips blue and purple, and immediately judged that it should be a sudden acute heart disease.

But... when did Shi Heng have heart disease?

"S... Shi Heng, are you still awake?! Hey, Shi Heng? Shi Heng!"

In a hurry, Shi Yi almost called out "Brother." But she immediately reacted, changed her words, then helped him up and found a cushion to let him lie half-prone on the ground. Immediately after, she quickly turned his head to one side and extended her finger to check if there was any vomit in his mouth.

Just then, Qin Hao Bei also hurried over. Seeing the person lying on the ground, Qin Hao Bei's eyes widened suddenly:

"It's really Shi Heng?! Xing'er, how is he?!"

"It's a sudden acute heart disease, now breathing has stopped, heartbeat is slow, Brother, help me hold him to the ground, I have to do CPR on him immediately." Shi Yi said calmly.

CPR is the abbreviation for cardiopulmonary resuscitation.

Qin Hao Bei nodded, squatted on the ground, held Shi Heng's upper body, and placed him on the flat and hard ground.

The next second, only heard a "screech," Shi Yi quickly tore off Shi Heng's shirt buttons, revealing his flat chest, then crossed her hands, aligned the root of her palm with the center of Shi Heng's chest, and pressed down one after another.

Everyone showed a surprised look, not expecting... this Miss Xing'er was young, but her movements were very professional; could it be that she was a doctor?!

Just then, Father Qin, Mother Qin, and Grandpa Qin also rushed over, standing by and watching Shi Yi's rescue, all couldn't help but feel admiration.

Thump, thump, thump—

Shi Yi pressed for more than ten minutes, however, Shi Heng lying on the ground still didn't wake up. He lay on the ground unknowingly, his face pale, his body trembling powerlessly with Shi Yi's pressing.

The golden rescue time for a heart attack is only fifteen minutes!

Everyone's mood began to become tense.

"Xing'er, how is President Shi?" Mother Qin asked anxiously.

Shi Yi didn't answer, but continued to squat by Shi Heng's side, continuing to do cardiopulmonary resuscitation. At this moment, she didn't notice the passage of time at all, but focused on counting the number of presses. Every 30 times, she leaned over and blew a breath into Shi Heng's mouth, then continued to press.

Drops of transparent sweat slid from Shi Yi's forehead and smashed onto Shi Heng's face...

Watching Shi Yi doing her best to rescue Shi Heng, Qin Hao Bei felt a heartache in his heart, and also mixed with a trace of faint displeasure...

He knew that what Xing'er was doing now was just the duty of a doctor. But thinking that that man had harmed her so deeply and personally sent Xing'er to prison. Besides, he was her own brother! Qin Hao Bei felt that all this was that Shi's own fault!

Qin Hao Bei's fingers clenched tightly, and his fingertips turned pale...

Tick, tick—

Time passed second by second.

"President Shi, please, wake up!"

"President Shi... hold on, the ambulance is coming soon!"

"Amitabha, bless President Shi to be safe and sound..."

Everyone present was the elite class of Lanwan, and many of them were Shi Heng's friends and some were Shi Heng's fans. Everyone's heart was in their throat, and Shi Heng's fans had red eyes, praying anxiously with their hands together.

Just then, only heard the person on the ground finally make a muffled groan of "uh."

Then he slowly opened a pair of eyes.

His gaze was still blurred, a layer of faint water mist covered his pitch-black pupils, and his pupils were scattered and out of focus.

"President Shi, you're awake!"

A burst of exclamation erupted in the crowd, and some of Shi Heng's fans hugged each other, crying excitedly.

At this moment, Shi Heng felt that he was in a chaotic world, as if in the clouds, and as if in a dream... His consciousness was hazy, not remembering what happened, but as soon as he opened his eyes, he saw a familiar face—it was the face he had been thinking about day and night, and had never forgotten for a moment.

His own sister, Shi Yi.

Am I... dreaming?!

Shi Heng's heart tightened suddenly, and his heart ached densely again. He only saw the woman in front of him reveal a fleeting look of worry, but that expression was only fleeting, and soon returned to calm. The next second, she exhaled a breath, and then wanted to get up and leave.

Shi Heng panicked immediately.

His body couldn't move, so he could only use all his strength, regardless of everything, to extend a hand, grab Shi Yi's wrist, and said in a hoarse voice:

"Don't go!"

Hearing that call, Shi Yi's brows furrowed slightly. She lowered her head and saw her wrist being gripped by a pale, large hand. Shi Heng should have just regained his consciousness, and he didn't have much strength in his body, so his grip wasn't tight.

But Shi Yi knew that he had used all his strength, because his pale fingertips were trembling violently.

"Don't go, Xiao Yi... come home with Brother, okay..."

"Come home with Brother... please..."

"Brother was wrong... Brother was wrong... Xiao Yi, give Brother one more chance, okay... Brother misses you so much..."

One after another, hoarse calls rang out.

Shi Heng lay on the ground, looking at Shi Yi's eyes, his pale face full of heartbreaking regret and pleading.