Sister, you miss me

Dean Jiang and the chief surgeon frowned at the same time, apparently taking the little nurse's words as nonsense.

Seeing that the leader was unhappy, the little nurse stuck out her little tongue in the mask.

"Director Wang, President Ruan is very concerned about this classmate." Dean Jiang sighed and said, "So, what conclusion can you draw now?"

Director Wang looked embarrassed: "This is embarrassing me. In fact, since entering the operating room until now, we have done nothing except monitoring. In theory, it should be considered alive, at least there are signs of life!"

"Will you become a vegetable?"

"This possibility is not ruled out, but it is definitely a kind of vegetable that we have never seen before."

"Well, how can I report to President Ruan?" Dean Jiang said.

Director Wang said: "Dean Jiang, I think we have to do something?"

"You said, I'll give you consideration."

"Try an electric shock."

"Electric shock, well, just do it."

The two hit it off.

Yang Feng doesn't move at all, isn't it just ECG defibrillation? As long as he doesn't operate, everything is acceptable.

People usually have a wrong understanding. This comes from the influence of movies and TV dramas. They think that the electric shock is for the patient whose heartbeat stops. In fact, the electric shock is for defibrillation. In fact, the strong current will temporarily stop the heartbeat, which is all myocardium. Keep pace.

The door of the operating room.

Qin Xue muttered: "What does Principal Ruan mean? My brother just got a high score on the test. What does he say has any special meaning to him personally?"

"Do they have any intersection?" Wang Bingqian boldly assumed.

Qin Xue shook her head: "The possibility is very slim."

"When Big Brother Yang wakes up, all mysteries will be solved." Jiang Zengyue said softly.

Head Gong saw Dean Jiang leaving, and he just came to Ruan Daojia: "President Ruan..."

Ruan Daojia didn't look at him, but said indifferently: "Head Gong, this is the last accident. Should your unit come up with a handling opinion."

"Definitely." Head Gong shook his head: "However, these are still the second. If Yang Feng can't wake up because of this, I will feel guilty for a lifetime."

"I hope I can gain a bit of wisdom."

"The lesson is too profound!" Head Gong sighed deeply.

Bai Fusheng walked hurriedly to the aisle outside the operating room, bent over to catch the weather for a while, and looked forward, suddenly dumbfounded.

After breathing for a while, Bai Fusheng walked into the men’s room and dialed Liao Shimei’s cell phone: “Boss, it’s too late. Principal Ruan takes the lead. He is now at the door of the operating room.”

"Hiss——" Liao Shimei took a breath, "Well, you stay there, pay close attention to the development of the situation, let me think about countermeasures."

"Ah." Bai Fusheng sighed.

Operating room..

"200J." As soon as a man's voice fell, Yang Feng felt the two electrode plates pressed against his chest, followed by a strong current pouring into his body, and his body could not help leaving the operating table.

When the body fell again, Yang Feng thought to himself, it turned out that this is the feeling of overcharge, it is simply the soul out of the body!Bruce Lee used electric pulses to exercise muscle strength back then. That perseverance is really admirable and shocking.

After one time, the operating room fell silent again.

Dean Jiang, Director Wang, doctors, and nurses are all waiting for Yang Feng's next heartbeat.

Finally waited, it was still a minute, no more, no less.

Director Wang glanced at Dean Jiang, and Dean Jiang nodded, "Go on."

"The second time, 300J."

Another current surged into the body, much stronger than before. Yang Feng even felt his heart contract for a while, his body bounced higher than the previous time, and he fell heavier.

The current did not disappear due to the removal of the electrode plate. It repeatedly raged in the body. Yang Feng forcibly endured the spasm without showing any abnormality.

It was another long minute.

Director Wang's voice was a little tired: "The last time, 360J."

Yang Feng's body bounced up to a foot high, his eyes and mouth opened wide at the same time, and there was even flashing electric light in his pupils.

The body fell heavily, and Yang Feng maintained such an expression, as if he saw a scene of extreme fear before he died, causing him to die.

Yang Feng looked a little crippled, Director Wang wiped the sweat from his forehead, wiped his palms on Yang Feng's face from top to bottom, and successfully closed Yang Feng's eyes and mouth.

Dean Jiang swallowed fiercely and looked at Director Wang and said, "Xiao Wang, he is..."

Director Wang shook his head: "I'm not good."

After waiting for about half a minute, the ECG recorder jumped again, and there was still one minute interval from the last time.

Seeing this, Director Wang sighed, at least he didn't electrocute Yang Feng.

Director Wang shook his head: "Dean Jiang, I'm so poor, or you can ask your colleagues again. As for President Ruan, you just say you seem to be alive."

"It seems?" Dean Jiang frowned and asked.

"Yes, it just seems."

Dean Jiang nodded helplessly: "That's okay." He walked out the door, before going out, the phone rang.

Yang Feng has been fighting against the majestic electric current in his body. Just when he was about to lose the battle, suddenly his dantian moved, and the electric current flowed into the sea like a trickle and poured into the dantian. Then, he felt the dantian continue to vibrate nine times, and then, It seems that Jiuyang Gong, which has been stagnant for a long time, has broken through again.

Yang Feng was overjoyed. It was really unintentional to kill Liu Chengyin and kill two birds with one stone. So he was ready to restore his heart rhythm. At this moment, he heard the voice of Dean Jiang calling.

"Principal Liao, hello, this is Jiang Yong."

"Dean Jiang, I heard that Yang Feng is in critical condition, how is it now?"

"Principal Liao, you care about this classmate as much as Principal Ruan!"

Liao Shimei sighed, "Oh, it's no good not to care. Such an excellent student cannot fall because of such an accident, otherwise we are all sinners."

"However, we have tried our best." Dean Jiang didn't seem very happy.

"President Jiang, where are you now, and who else is there?"

"I am in the operating room, with only doctors and nurses."

"Is it convenient to talk now?"

"You speak."

"President Jiang, you have been looking at the rescue. Have you analyzed the etiology and pathology? Can you determine that heatstroke is the direct cause of his sudden death? Does he carry any diseases?"

"President Liao, who said he was dead?" Dean Jiang asked back.

"Isn't it dead? Doesn't it mean that there is no breathing and heartbeat in the playground?"

"Hi, we all thought it didn't, but it just lengthened the cycle and lowered the frequency."

"Oh?" Liao Shimei didn't quite understand, he subconsciously asked: "How long is the cycle and how low is the frequency."

"Heartbeat once a minute."

"What? A heartbeat once a minute, this... is it dead or alive?"

"It should be considered alive, but it seems to be dead again."

"How can this be so awkward."

"I also feel awkward, because we have never heard of such a case. As for whether Yang Feng will wake up, we have no certainty."

"So that's the case." Liao Shimei was silent for a moment, and said: "Dean Jiang, the question goes back to just now. I want to know whether he has become like the scene and is directly related to heat stroke, or whether he has any heat stroke. Symptoms."

"Hiss——" Jiang Yong took a long breath, "If you said me, we patronized the rescue, but really didn't pay attention, so I will look at it again."

The conversation between Jiang Yong and Liao Shimei was passed into Yang Feng's ears, so Yang Feng thought, what kind of symptom should heatstroke be?

Vaguely hearing the footsteps of Jiang Yong going back and forth, Yang Feng didn't have time to think about it. The little Lele flashed past his mind, and he thought of it.

Jiang Yong returned to the operating table and asked, "Director Wang, Yang Feng is like this, is it caused by heat stroke?"

"This needs to be checked in detail, but..." Director Wang glanced at Yang Feng and was stunned: "How could this be?"

Jiang Yong found no obvious abnormality, and asked, "What's wrong?"

Jiang Yong's mood seemed a little complicated, but overall he was more happy. He nodded: "Dean Jiang, one thing is certain now."

"what?"

"Classmate Yang Feng is still alive."

"why?"

"Look, his skin has become dry and he is sweating. His body temperature is constantly rising. It has reached forty degrees now."

"Yes." Jiang Yong nodded: "The body temperature of a dead person will not rise, so he is still alive."

Director Wang said: "From the surface, it is indeed a symptom of heat stroke."

Jiang Yong thought for a while and frowned, "Then what's the matter with his breathing and heartbeat."

"It should be a temporary shock. Heat stroke is called a fatal emergency, and its horror lies here."

"But just now, his body temperature has always been normal, and his skin color is normal."

Director Wang said: "Yeah, it is really different from now. I can't figure this out."

Jiang Yong said: "Just stay alive, Director Wang, you guys work hard, and then think of a way to at least lower your body temperature first. Well, I will go out first.

"Ah, you go slowly." Director Wang sent Dean Jiang away and immediately ordered: "Inject antipyretic drugs and perform physical cooling at the same time."

Jiang Yong walked to the door and called Liao Shimei back: "Principal Liao, good news."

"Good news, let's hear it."

"Classmate Yang Feng is still alive."

"Ah, that's great, are you awake?"

"Not yet. I don't know when he will wake up because his heart rate is still very low."

"So, why did he become like this?"

"It is heatstroke, because he has symptoms of heat stroke."

"Symptoms of heat stroke?"

"Yes, he has dry skin, cold sweats, elevated body temperature, and body convulsions."

"I see, you guys worked hard."

"No hard work. This is what we should do. Don't worry, we will do our best to treat this classmate."

Liao Shimei said "very good" and hung up the phone.

Hearing Jiang Yong's going out, Yang Feng smiled in his heart, Liao Shimei, you want to excuse your son from the blame.