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    You must know that Zhou Chuang's body is now covered with wounds.  It can be said that internal injuries, mixed injuries and external injuries, all types of wounds are fully accounted for. If a person suddenly wakes up, the pain will be similar to Ling Chi.  Zhou Yi didn't want Zhou Chuang to be hurt to death.

    "Don't be nervous, just kidding." Yang Zongbao walked around the hospital bed and returned to the bedside.

    Zhou Chuang¡¯s breath was weak, and his breathing was intermittent, as if it was about to break at any time

    Zhou Yi saw Zhou Chuang's oxygen saturation slowly drop from 100% to 90%, and then quickly dropped to 80%, and the rate of decline was getting faster and faster.

    "The oxygen content in the blood is decreasing!" Zhou Yi was stimulated by Yang Zongbao's calm look.

    "I saw it, I saw it!" Yang Zongbao promised, but did not take any action.

    Zhou Yi looked anxious, but couldn't do it himself because of his face.  Although he knew that Yang Zongbao was measured, Zhou Yi couldn't help but worry.

    Yang Zongbao didn¡¯t pay attention to Zhou Chuang¡¯s blood oxygen saturation, but he had other plans in mind.

    The concentration of carbon dioxide also increased during this time

    Seeing that the saturation level of the blood sample had reached below 60, Yang Zongbao finally connected Zhou Chuang to the ventilator

    "Recovered!" Seeing that Zhou Chuang's blood sample saturation had recovered again, Zhou Yi breathed a sigh of relief.

    But Yang Zongbao on the other side was unhappy: "Get out!"

    "ah?"

    "Family members are not allowed to come in here without permission." Yang Zongbao had long wanted to drive Zhou Yi out.  Care leads to chaos, Zhou Yi is always nagging like a fly next to him, Yang Zongbao is very impatient.

    "Huh?" Zhou Yizai was surprised and immediately walked out of the custody room laughing.

    After Yang Zongbao waited for Zhou Yi to go out, he unplugged the ventilator.

    Zhou Yi who was outside the glass window almost screamed.  What kind of master is this? He doesn¡¯t show any respect at all.  The one lying there is his brother.  But Zhou Yi complained, but he didn't dare to say it out loud.  Apart from waiting, he couldn't comment too much on Yang Zongbao's treatment methods.  Every doctor has his own treatment method. Now that Zhou Chuang has left it to the other party, he must completely believe it

    Just when Zhou Yi was thinking about it, Zhou Chuang's oxygen saturation dropped again.

    This time it was not because of lack of oxygen but because Zhou Chuang's heart had ventricular fibrillation.

    "Prepare for electric shock." Yang Zongbao clenched his right hand into a fist and raised it high, then brought it down heavily and punched Zhou Chuang in the heart.

    ?????????????????????????????? Bang.

    Although Zhou Yi couldn't hear the sound outside, he could clearly see that Zhou Chuang's chest was dented a few centimeters by Yang Zongbao's punch.

    The nurses and doctors on duty in the intensive care unit all rushed into the room to help Yang Zongbao rescue him.

    Yang Zongbao¡¯s decisive punch knocked Zhou Chuang¡¯s heartbeat back.

    "Prepare to install an artificial pacemaker." Yang Zongbao wanted to stop Zhou Chuang's heartbeat once and for all.

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    Looking at the busy scene of rescuing Zhou Chuang in the intensive care unit, Zhou Yi suddenly had an illusion. Human life seems to be very strong. If you can't die like this, can you still die?

    Zhou Chuang¡¯s heartbeat finally stabilized.  The nurses and doctors on duty receded like the tide. Apparently they were used to this fast-paced way of working.  All patients are the same in their eyes, and no special treatment will be given based on their status.

    After all the trouble just now, Zhou Chuang was a blessing in disguise.  During the entire rescue process, Yang Zongbao did not reattach him to the ventilator, but only squeezed a few breaths in manually when he was about to die.  So after Zhou Chuang's rescue, his breathing stabilized and he faintly woke up.

    Zhou Chuang reacted violently as soon as he woke up. He vomited frequently and burst into tears.

    Seeing that the time was almost up, Yang Zongbao slowly pulled out the endotracheal tube from Zhou Chuang's throat.

    "II'm still alive" Zhou Chuang was still a little dizzy, and his limbs felt very heavy and numb, but he finally understood where he was now.

    "Well, I can't save it, so what if I'm talking to a ghost now?" Yang Zongbao said angrily, and by the way, he put a breathing mask on Zhou Chuang.

    "My hand" Although he had a premonition in his heart, Zhou Chuang couldn't help but have a glimmer of hope.

    "One was connected, but the other was not" Yang Zongbao never concealed his condition from patients.  Besides, Zhou Chuang is a doctor himself, so he should understand the physical condition so that he can cooperate with the treatment: "The heart hit the pacemaker; a big hole was opened in the leg; the spleen was removed; part of the pancreas and liver were removed; part of the intestines  ?I'll sew it up for you"

    In order to let Zhou Chuang understand better, Yang Zongbao spoke very slowly.

    After Yang Zongbao finished speaking, Zhou Chuang nodded: "I have thought of it a long time ago. It's good to be able to save one hand."

    "I didn't say I couldn't save my other hand." Yang Zongbao saw Zhou Chuang pretending to be strong on the surface and deliberately made a mistake.

    "Really?" Although Zhou Chuang was excited, the anesthetic that had not been completely metabolized softened the degree of his expression of emotions.

    "I will temporarily store the severed limb on your foot, allowing the blood vessels in your leg to provide blood supply. I will reattach it to you when you feel better."

    "Only you, Yang Zongbao, can come up with this idea." Zhou Chuang got better results than he imagined, and he was naturally very satisfied.

    "Don't be optimistic yet, I don't know if this hand will be useful after it is put back."

    "I know, but thank you." As soon as Zhou Chuang relaxed, he was about to fall asleep again.

    Yang Zongbao saw Zhou Chuang's drowsy look and knew that no matter how much he talked, the other party would not be able to remember it, so he simply let him have a good rest.

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    Zhou Yi stood outside the glass window until Yang Zongbao came out and waved to him to follow.

    Yang Zongbao walked in front with a serious face, and Zhou Yi followed like a child who made a mistake.  Until the two of them walked to the sky garden outside the intensive care unit.

    Because the atmosphere in the intensive care unit is relatively depressing, a hanging garden was specially designed to allow doctors and nurses to occasionally breathe.  This time it was convenient for Yang Zongbao and Zhou Yi.

    "Have you seen the wound?" Yang Zongbao suddenly asked.

    "I see it." Zhou Yi nodded.

    "You and I are the first people in this hospital to come into contact with Zhou Chuang's wounds. Didn't you find something strange?" Yang Zongbao looked directly into Zhou Yi's eyes. He didn't think Zhou Yi would lie to him, but maybe he really knew something?  Yang Zongbao doesn't want to miss any clues now.

    "The woundthe wound is very strange." Zhou Yi swallowed his saliva.

    "Why is it strange?" Yang Zongbao encouraged Zhou Yi to continue.

    "There seems to be necrotic tissue around the wound. Logically speaking, Zhou Chuang was injured by the bomb more than 20 hours ago, and this should not happen to his body." Zhou Yi knew that Yang Zongbao had concealed this from others.

    "One more thing, Zhou Chuang actually has no heartbeat." Yang Zongbao said suddenly.

    "How is it possible? I saw a heartbeat on the monitor." Zhou Yi couldn't believe it. If a person doesn't have a heartbeat, wouldn't he die?  How could he still be alive?

    "I didn't know it at first, but I discovered this just now when I was installing a pacemaker on Zhou Chuang." Only then did Yang Zongbao open his clenched fist - it looked like a button.  metal round cake.

    "What is this?" Zhou Yi took it and observed it repeatedly.

    "Something similar to a battery can emit current, making the machine mistakenly think that the heart is still beating. This also explains why people whose hearts stopped eight times along the way are still alive." Yang Zongbao now feels that the world is really  Strangely, everyone around me seems to have secrets: "Did Zhou Chuang have heart disease when he was a child?"

    "As far as I know, never." Zhou Yi was sure.

    "That's what I just pretended these days. People can still live without a beating heart, Zhou Yi, do you believe it?" Yang Zongbao asked.

    "Can you deny the reality you see before you if you don't believe it?" Zhou Yi smiled bitterly, feeling that Zhou Chuang had a big problem this time.

    "Have you ever thought about why Zhou Chuang must return to Jingcheng Hospital?"

    "Because I'm here, I will help him hide anything if necessary." Zhou Yi's reaction was very sensitive this time: "But why did you still use the pacemaker just now?"

    "Did I use it? In fact, in Zhou Chuang's case, the pacemaker should not be placed on the heart. In order to avoid burdening his physiological system, I just installed it on his chest wall. As long as I deceive the monitoring  Just follow the rules.¡±

    "Thank you." Zhou Yi knew that something happened to Zhou Chuang, but he didn't know the specific situation, so he could only hide it for the time being.

    "You hurry up and ask after Zhou Chuang wakes up. My patience is not very good."

    "I don't understand, even if Zhou Chuang changes something, what does it matter?" Zhou Yi didn't understand why Yang Zongbao was so obsessed with this matter.  As long as Zhou Chuang can explain the heartbeat thing, it will be fine.  What is it about this matter that deserves too much attention?

    "There is a mark on that piece of metal. I have seen it before." Yang Zongbao suddenly became very serious and asked Zhou Yi: "??Do you really want to know?  "

    "Master, what do you mean? You scared me." Zhou Yi rarely saw Yang Zongbao look so serious.  Although he is usually stoic, he rarely looks like he is guarded from the bottom of his heart.

    "Your current world is very good, your career is successful, and you are considered an elite. But if you know what happens next, your current stable life will be shattered. The question is, are you willing?"

    "Are you kidding?" Zhou Yi hoped that Yang Zongbao was joking, but he knew in his heart that the other party was not joking.  He didn't know what kind of things Yang Zongbao was responsible for, and he didn't know whether he had the courage to get involved in such things.

    Seeing Zhou Yi's hesitation, Yang Zongbao just said: "Let Zhou Chuang tell the truth. If I take action" Yang Zongbao didn't finish his words, but the meaning was there.

    Zhou Yi was very surprised to find that Yang Zongbao was no longer so pure, and had something else about him.
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