Transmigrating as the Younger Sister of a Bigshot with Multiple Identities

Chapter 12: Was It a Scammer?

Gu Yang looked at Ruan Xueling with clear eyes. "Mom, what's wrong? Is there a problem with the skincare products?"

Ruan Xueling took a deep breath and her eyes were a little vicious. "It'd better be fine. Otherwise, I won't let Ruan Yan off!"

Gu Yang went upstairs to bring the skincare set to Ruan Xueling.

Ruan Xueling took the skincare products and went out. She was worried and had to personally see the test results.

Gu Yang also left.

In August, Jin City was like a furnace. The noon sun was high in the sky, and as soon as she stepped out of the door, a heat wave surged over.

The parasol trees on both sides of the street towered into the sky, blocking out a patch of green shade. It was the peak hour of the afternoon. Cars flowed like water, and people came and went. It was full of life.

The girl was wearing a warm white dress. Her long hair reached her waist, and her footsteps were light. She walked in the commotion as if she was untainted.

At this moment, an old man in a hospital gown stumbled over.

Gu Yang was about to make way for the elder, but the elder fainted by her feet.

Gu Yang stood rooted to the ground.

Was this a fraud?

The passersby stopped when they saw this.

"What's wrong with you, young lady? Don't you have eyes? Why did you knock down an old person?" An auntie who passed by to buy groceries pointed at Gu Yang and scolded her.

"Looking at her luxurious attire, she should be a rich girl. Nowadays, rich second-generation heirs treat human lives like grass…"

Everyone surrounded Gu Yang and discussed animatedly. Some people even raised their phones to take videos, while others called for an ambulance.

As a psychiatrist, Gu Yang's mental fortitude was very good. She wasn't affected by the comments and didn't have the time to care about everyone's discussions. She half-squatted down to check on the elder's condition and realized that the elder wasn't trying to scam her. Instead, his heart had stopped.

Although she was a doctor of mental and psychological illnesses, she had to have the most basic first aid knowledge.

Hence, she began to massage the elder's heart and perform CPR.

The surrounding people were stunned when they saw Gu Yang's actions.

However, someone soon mocked, "Could it be that she's just putting on an act? How can a second-generation heir like her know CPR?"

"She's definitely putting on an act. Do you know how much strength she needs to do this? Can a little girl like her do it? Don't cause trouble when the time comes!"

"So what if she's causing trouble? Someone from her rich family will definitely settle it."

Of course, there were also people in the crowd who had seen the entire process and knew that Gu Yang was innocent, so they defended her. However, their voices were suppressed by the condemnation.

A young man wearing a black mask couldn't stand it and stood up to defend Gu Yang, but no one listened to him. He could only lean over to Gu Yang and ask, "Are you okay? Do you want me to take over?"

During CPR, the frequency of cardiac compressions in the chest was at least 100 per minute. The depth of the compressions was at least 5 centimeters. The strength required was self-evident.

Another middle-aged man took the initiative to step forward and open the airway for the elder. He cooperated with Gu Yang's heart compression frequency and performed CPR.

An ambulance arrived a few minutes later, and the paramedics loaded the elder into the ambulance.

One of the doctors heaved a sigh of relief after checking on the elder's condition. "Fortunately, the four minutes of resuscitation weren't wasted. The CPR was done very well."

He looked at Gu Yang approvingly. "Young lady, your first aid measures and cardiac compression posture were very good."

When the sound of the ambulance faded away, the onlookers were still in a daze. The discussions about Gu Yang seemed to have been paused.