The little mother dragon rushed into the crowd and knelt on the other side of Durin, "I have seen this condition in humans many times, neither medicine nor stone can cure it, and divine arts might not work either. After three to five minutes, even if people are brought back, it's no use."
"Come, let me teach you how to perform chest compressions." Durin taught Lina the most basic external chest compressions.
"This is so troublesome!" That was Lina's first reaction, but she quickly thought of a second one, "If you think this method can save him, then I'll try!"
After speaking, she began to press with her greasy hands, not caring about the silk on the old man's body.
Meanwhile, Durin used a spell formula to examine his esophagus and trachea to see if there were any obstructions.
He eventually confirmed that there was a significant accumulation of phlegm in the trachea.
