Chapter 137

"Bart is going to hang up?"

The online audience was stunned. NIMA, brother Dali, what nonsense is this?

Bart is a world-renowned investor. How can he hang up on the island of death? What kind of turbulence will it bring to the western economy if such a world-renowned big man, the second richest man in the world, the guy second only to Bill Gates and the man of the hour in the financial and economic circles, dies?

Economic turmoil has affected ordinary people. Who will pay for bankruptcy?

It's a little scary to think about this.

Many people understand that if the God of wealth hangs up today, the NASDAQ index on Wall Street in New York will certainly suffer serious turbulence. If countless speculators and ignorant investors take the opportunity to add fuel to the fire and make wind and rain, will there be a stock disaster like Black Friday? God, only God knows!

To understand the magic of capital, no one can underestimate it, let alone the terrible invisible evil black hand hidden only behind capital.

Far away in the west, Bart family villa.

The Barthes are suffering again.

"Oh, God, save my husband, my poor Warren. It's the biggest mistake to accept the invitation of the queen of Brunei!" Mrs. Bart burst into tears.

The family looked gloomy.

"No, there must be a way. Mr. Wang Dali is a miracle maker. He can save his father. He can."

Bart's eldest son was sad, angry and excited. At this time, he was completely powerless and could only place all his hopes on Wang Dali.

"God, please help him"

Countless Westerners hold their heads and wail. Bart is called "the most respectable person except his father" by Westerners. His great achievements in the field of financial investment and his tireless donations to charity have been sincerely admired by all those who know Bart's deeds.

"Brother Dali, please help this respected old man -"

"Mr. Wang Dali, save the world. We can't lose him -"

"God bless, how can the western economy and people lose him -"

"Brother Dali, as long as you can save him, I am willing to do everything for you, including let me trade my soul with the devil -"

"I'm willing to give my first time -"

"Brother Dali, I'm willing to give you a baby -"

"Long live brother Dali. Create miracles again. We'll wait and see -"

"OK, OK, let me do cardiopulmonary resuscitation for him right away. With my brother Dali, how can I watch my respected Mr. Bart die? That's not allowed!"

Wang Dali was awe inspiring and immediately gave the old man cardiopulmonary resuscitation.

In the primary care instilled by God's system, there is the technology of cardiopulmonary resuscitation, which is very important for cardiac arrest and cardiopulmonary resuscitation!

Seeing that Wang Dali had spared no effort to rescue, everyone paid silent attention. Many people were very nervous and had a heavy heart.

I can't believe that a great man may die.

Many Western housewives have put their hands together and prayed piously to God when watching live TV.

Bart's charitable support is well known among the western people. Such a person donates most of his wealth. Such a person should not die like this. He should live a long life. He should be blessed by the world!

"No breathing, can you save it?" the priest Aya frowned slightly and didn't understand what Wang Dali did.

Xiuer responded in a low voice: "ayaoni, it is very possible to save him. You see, oba's cardiopulmonary resuscitation technology is very good, and there is a great chance to save the old man!"

"It depends on God's will!" Qianyi interrupted. "Of course, it depends on the old man's willpower!"

Many doctors who have studied medicine can't help but marvel at Wang Dali's cardiopulmonary resuscitation and look forward to Wang Dali's ability to take Bart back from death.

Wang Dali was uneasy and anxious at this time.

Although CPR is perfect, Mr. Bart, there is still no sign of heartbeat!

“comeoncomeon”

Wang Dali roared with anxiety. After breathing the old man, he pressed the other party's heart seat again for resuscitation. It's a physical job to press the heart outside, but Wang Dali 30's physique, strength and endurance are very sufficient, and the pressing force is suitable and balanced.

"Mr. Bart, wake up, Mr. Bart, wake up, please -"

Wang Dali shouted as he moved. The sound stimulated Bart's auditory nerve. At the micro level that Wang Dali couldn't see, Bart's auditory nerve transmitted signals to the brain and stimulated his brain nerves and cells.

Bang bang

The heart began to beat slowly at first, but in the blink of an eye, the heart beat faster, climbed quickly, reached the average value, and the heart rate stabilized again.

"Lying trough, it's dangerous!"

Wang Dali felt the old man's heartbeat recover under his palm and couldn't help but breathe a long sigh.

It's so dangerous. I don't know for a few minutes. It doesn't seem to be five minutes?

Mr. Bart seems to have good luck. If he is later, he may not come back.

Seeing Wang Dali's happy face and the stop of his hand, the hearts of all the audience trembled.

"Ha ha, everyone, cheer, Mr. Bart has recovered his heartbeat and now the situation is stable." Wang Dali put his ear on the old man's heart and couldn't help grinning.

"Wow, praise brother Dali -"

"Scared to pee, I saved it -"

"This is a competition with death -"

"Long live, thank brother Dali for his hand of God -"

"Yes, the hand of God -"

"Long live the hand of God --".