Groups of data reports will come out. Even Shan Di, Luo Yu and Wanqi Manling, who are not studying medicine, all know that those are data that seriously exceed the normal value. Heartbeat 298? This is simply appalling.
Data. The hearts of the three women wanted to burst out of their chests.
"Heartbeat 400——"
"Blood pressure 180~320~"
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After emergency rescue and fire-fighting rescue measures, Qin Xiang's body function data not only did not slow down, but instead moved forward and climbed like a brave warrior. The pretty person who reported the data
The female nurse's voice trembled violently. If her professional habits were not supporting her, she would have either fainted or burst into tears.
In the history of medicine, are there any heartbeats exceeding 400? Are there any diastolic and systolic blood pressures that reach 180 and 320 respectively? Can such a patient still survive?
Dr. Yan is an old doctor at the professor level. Throughout the whole process, he showed his composure and courage, constantly issuing various orders. The other two doctors also obeyed his orders, but the orders he gave
It was so fast that the two of them almost made mistakes several times, and one or two of the young nurses seemed to be confused, and were finally pulled behind by the older and more experienced nurses.
The entire emergency rescue process can really be compared to the 119 firefighters putting out the fire. Everyone's nerves were stretched to the highest level.
"Professor Yan, it's not working anymore, the instrument is close to collapse——"
Although the nurse who reported the data was young, she calmed down in the end. However, seeing the data keep rising and the medical equipment shaking slightly, she couldn't help but turn pale with horror.
"Xiao Di, scalpel, prick the heart -"
Suddenly, Qin Xiang's clear voice suddenly sounded in Shan Di's mind. Shan Di was shocked for the first time. The voice sounded again. Yes, it was indeed Qin Xiang's voice.
Shan Di already had extraordinary trust in Qin Xiang at this time. Although she didn't know where Qin Xiang's voice came from, at this time, his voice sounded in her mind and it must not be fake.
"Professor Yan, the instrument is about to collapse——"
"Bang bang bang bang bang..."
As the nurse screamed, several instruments connected to Qin Xiang's body collapsed at the same time, and a mess was displayed on the instrument screen. All doctors and nurses, including Dr. Yan, were stunned and speechless for a moment.
"Step aside--"
A cold voice came, and Shan Di pushed aside the middle-aged male doctor who was blocking the way and walked in.
"what do you want to see--"
Dr. Yan saw Shan Di grabbing a sharp scalpel from the side, swiping it across the alcohol tray next to her, striding up to Qin Xiang, and then comparing it to his heart. He couldn't help but wonder.
Shocked, he yelled loudly: "She is insane, pull her away——"
The two nurses wanted to step forward, but suddenly they saw Shan Di turning back coldly, her eyes filled with cold murderous intent. They both trembled in fear and retreated to the wall in shock.
Doctor Yan strode forward and shouted: "You are harming him, do you know -"
Luo Yu and Wanqi Manling also exclaimed in shock: "Sister Shan (Di), don't do it——"
The two women screamed in surprise and ran over regardless of their own safety.
They thought Shan Di wanted to end Qin Xiang's life like this because she didn't want to see Qin Xiang live in too much pain.
However, whether it was Dr. Yan or Luo Yu, Wan Qi Manling and the two women were a step slower. When Dr. Yan pushed Shan Di's shoulder with one hand, the scalpel in Shan Di's hand had already pierced into Qin Xiang's chest and heart.
Location……
"ah--"
"ah--"
The previous sound was when Dr. Yan pushed Shan Di's shoulder, but it felt like he was pushed against a wall. The wall was motionless, and he suddenly felt a force rebounding and fell backwards.
The latter sound was the exclamation of everyone in the intensive care isolation room when they saw Shan Di piercing Qin Xiang's heart with a sharp scalpel.
In an instant, the entire intensive care isolation room fell into dead silence. In those short two seconds, everyone stared at the knife inserted into Qin Xiang's chest with their mouths wide open, and everyone's brains experienced a short circuit.
"Rescue the patient——"
Professor Yan fell to the ground, but immediately got up and shouted loudly.
His shout immediately woke everyone up. When two nurses saw that Shan Di didn't have a knife in her hand, they took two steps forward and grabbed her arms, one on the left and the other on the right. The other two doctors rushed to the bed.
"He woke up—"
But at this moment, the beautiful female nurse who was responsible for reporting the data suddenly pointed at Qin Xiang and shouted in surprise and joy.
As a result, everyone stopped moving at the same time, and their eyes moved to Qin Xiang.
Sure enough, they saw Qin Xiang open her eyes and then slowly sit up.
The scalpel was still inserted into his heart, but the strange thing was that from beginning to end, not a drop of blood came out from the place where the scalpel was inserted, as if what the knife inserted was not a living person, but a plasticine figure.
What's even more strange is that the "patient" Qin Xiang at this time has clear eyes and a bronze-colored complexion. He is no longer the burnt pig skin like before. He looks like a normal person.
"I'm fine." Qin Xiang glanced at Shan Di and Luo Yu behind her, and said with a calm smile.
"Don't move, let us help you take out the knife." Professor Yan was stunned and took a step forward.
"You mean this knife?" Qin Xiang pointed to the scalpel on his chest and said with a smile, "Look, isn't this coming out?"
Before Professor Yan could stop him, everyone saw Qin Xiang make a very strange movement with his right hand, and then the scalpel on his chest was in his hand. How he pulled it out, no one could see clearly.
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What made them even more incredible was that after the knife was pulled out, there was no blood coming out of Qin Xiang's heart, and even the wound became thin and invisible!
"How...how could such a thing happen?" Professor Yan has been practicing medicine for decades, and he has never seen such a miraculous thing before. It was like playing magic.
He took the scalpel from Qin Xiang's hand and put it in his hand to look at it. The scalpel was a real scalpel, absolutely not fake. He was sure of this, but at this time, the blade of the scalpel was sharp and unstained.
There was no trace of blood on the dust, as if the knife inserted into Qin Xiang's chest just now was not the knife at all.
Professor Yan looked at the scalpel and gestured with the length of the knife and the thickness of the chest with his hands, as if he was calculating something. Then he looked at Qin Xiang and said, "Mr. Qin, this is really amazing." Then he turned to look back.
Shan Di said: "Miss, could you please give me some advice?"
Not only did he want to know why, everyone in the intensive care unit wanted to know, of course, including Shan Di herself who was under the knife.
(PS: The second update has been delivered. However, today’s red flowers are not up to standard yet. Book friends who can still send it, please give me some help. Thank you!)
