"Go and notify Director Zhang quickly and let him handle it."
"Turn on both lights, hurry up, is the blood coming?"
"Is your blood pressure high now?"
Intense rescue work was going on in the operating room. There were seven or eight people standing near the small operating table, busy and busy doing their own work.
A middle-aged doctor wearing glasses was in charge of the overall situation at the moment. He looked at the operating table intently, his outstretched hand stopped firmly in mid-air, and he said calmly, "Scissors!"
A nurse beside him quickly handed a pair of scissors to his hand and wiped the sweat from his forehead.
The middle-aged doctor saw more and more blood on the operating table. He looked up at the other young doctor opposite and said, "Blood, how much blood do you need? Double it!"
The young doctor stood there without moving, keeping his hand on the patient. He turned his head and glanced at the nurse next to him. Before he could speak, the nurse understood instantly and walked out quickly.
"Just press it with your hand, and that's it. Press your heart, press your heart, that's right!"
"Is your heartbeat going?" the middle-aged doctor shouted to the assistant behind him.
"Yes, yes, yes..."
"What's your blood pressure?" The middle-aged doctor's eyes never left the operating table, and the voice coming from behind the mask had become a little anxious.
The assistant replied nervously from behind, "The blood pressure is only over 40!"
"Add the capacity, hold on, don't move." The middle-aged doctor did not raise his head. The young doctor followed the order and kept pressing the patient with his hands.
"Blood, has the blood come?"
"Hurry up and get the blood, I've already pressed the blood spot!" the young doctor shouted at a higher volume, and another nurse beside him also hurriedly ran towards the door of the operating room.
"Beep...beep...beep..."
Suddenly, the electrocardiogram monitoring instrument was alarming urgently.
"Quick, defibrillator..." the middle-aged doctor shouted urging behind him.
"The patient may be unconscious. Quickly, give the patient an "electric shock" rescue."
The assistants acted quickly according to his instructions and immediately handed the defibrillator into the hands of the middle-aged doctor.
He held the defibrillator in both hands and shouted, "It's time to discharge, quick, quick, quick..."
"How's it going? Is your heartbeat going?"
"Yes, yes."
The middle-aged doctor put down the defibrillator and continued to look at the patient's condition.
"Beep...beep...beep..."
The monitor started to sound the alarm again.
"Hurry, I have to do it again, hurry up..."
The same treatment process was quickly carried out again, and along with another electric shock treatment, the patient on the bed shouted loudly.
The light of the shadowless lamp made the surrounding environment appear very white. The patient shouted loudly in pain. His consciousness was completely occupied by the pain. He did not pay attention to the people around him who were rescuing him, nor did he think about anything. Now, there is only this
Bone-burning pain.
After everyone's joint efforts, the operation was finally over, but the result...
"Master, you are so amazing. You really turned the tide just now!" The young doctor sincerely admired the middle-aged doctor.
The middle-aged doctor let out a long sigh, "Although he was rescued and his life was saved, he may..."
………
"don't want…"
Lu Sheng woke up from the sofa, panicked and touched his head, neck, and other parts of his body with his hands. After making sure that his body was fine, he stared at his right hand for a long time and kept talking.
Talking about it.
"What about Xiao Wu, Xiao Wu?"
Lu Sheng tried hard to recall some details. He just felt his eyes go dark, and then he woke up.
He was about to continue thinking about it and smooth out more details.
"Wow... Wow... Wow..."
…
Lu Sheng felt that he had opened his eyes again. He slowly regained consciousness and confirmed that he was lying on the sofa at home.
"Wow..." The sound of the toilet flushing made Lu Sheng turn his head to look at the bathroom, and asked alertly, "Who is there?"
"Can someone else be a woman?" Meng Kenan tied up his belt and walked towards Lu Sheng.
A small scar on his forehead did not affect this man's handsome appearance at all. This image seemed extremely uncoordinated with his movements along the way.
"Brother, you are a policeman, are you fainting from blood?" Meng Kenan mocked Lu Sheng.
Before Lu Sheng could respond, he immediately asked, "Who did you call just now? Has your old iron tree blossomed? Brother, even I didn't know there was such a person."
Lu Sheng looked at Meng Kenan with a smirk on his face and asked in surprise, "What did I shout just now?"
"You are telling the truth in your dreams, Xiao Wu, Xiao Wu, don't..." Meng Kenan imitated Lu Sheng's words in an exaggerated way, and matched his wildly imagined tone. Lu Sheng felt sick hearing it.
Sure enough, when two men are together, it is inevitable to discuss the topic of women. If they can maintain healthy speech, it must be very rare.
"Can you please stop being so vulgar, brother?" Lu Sheng's mood suddenly improved, and he finally realized that he didn't have any apprentices at all, and where did Xiao Wu come from.
"Fortunately, it was all in a dream. Fortunately, I killed the person in my dream." Lu Sheng sighed happily.
"Is this the darkest side of my humanity?"
Meng Kenan looked at Lu Sheng who was deep in thought, the corners of his mouth could not help but raise slightly, and he began to joke again, "Hey, let me tell you, are you still not satisfied?"
"Go, go, go away! Xiao Wu is a man." Lu Sheng waved his hand towards Meng Kenan.
Lu Sheng's only smile disappeared and he asked seriously, "Seriously, what happened just now?"
"I don't know either. What's wrong with you?"
"I'm not asking about that, I'm talking about the car accident downstairs."
"Oh," Meng Kenan giggled, and he leaned closer to Lu Sheng while sitting on the sofa, "Do you think it was God's will? Who do you think the driver of the car accident was?"
Seeing Lu Sheng's confused look, Meng Kenan continued, "The driver is Tang Liqin!"
"Tang Liqin?!" Lu Sheng also repeated the name.
"That's right, that's him, the murderer of the Prosperity Road case. Damn it, don't you think this is called Tianwang Huihui, he's not omitting anything."
"Prosperity Road Case?!" Lu Sheng repeated Meng Kenan's words again.
"Yes, it's that man in black, Tang Liqin. I've been looking for him for a year and then he came to my door."
"Men in black?!" Lu Sheng was still repeating.
"Hey, let me ask, are you a repeater machine? Why do you always repeat what I say?" Meng Kenan looked at Lu Sheng, who had always been confused, and asked with some confusion.
"No, no!" Lu Sheng said quickly, hiding his thoughts with a smile. He kept thinking in his heart, strange, this feeling is really strange.
"I have to go back first. Let me tell you, today is the Mid-Autumn Festival. Can you please stop coming to my house?" Meng Kenan joked. He had already stood up and walked to the door.
Lu Sheng looked at Meng Kenan with a smile and watched him leave.