Chapter 399

Director Wang looked at Du Chun as if he was crazy, and sighed in his heart.

A good person, was such a reputation of the young people to the whole crazy.

Just want to say something, Du Chun has quickly walked to the injured person in front of, lowered his head, a face of surprise staring at the injured person's heart.

"Come here, Wang." Du Chun did not return to the head of a wave, the tone of excitement said.

"Well?" Director Wang is stunned. What's good about dead people?

But Du Chun, after all, is the Dean, and he can only bear to walk past.

"Look here." Du Chun pointed to the injured man's heart with a bright smile on his face.

"This is..." Director Wang's pupils shrank and his face suddenly changed.

"How could there be a gold needle? Was the wounded stabbed to death?"

Du Chun immediately rolled his eyes and shook his head contemptuously.

"What are you talking about, Lao Wang? This gold needle is definitely my teacher It's for Mr. Lin to save people. "

"Save people? But the man is dead? " Director Wang shook his head helplessly. How come now, director Du is still not willing to accept this reality?

"It's impossible. Since Mr. Lin has done it, there's no reason why it can't be saved. I'll check it carefully." Du Chun said, and suddenly bent down to carefully examine the situation of the injured.

"I said, Dean, the instrument has shown that the vital signs have disappeared. What else can you check out? Is it more accurate than the display of the instrument?"

Du Chun did not speak, but suddenly put his head on the wounded man's chest and listened carefully.

"Alas." Director Wang looked and shook his head.

Du Chun's brow was locked and he listened intently, as if to find a sign of life on the body of the dead.

However, more than ten minutes later, the dead did not react at all. Du Chun's firm heart began to shake.

Is it because you think wrong? Master didn't really save him?

As time goes by, Du Chun's disappointment grows stronger and stronger. Finally, he can't help but sigh.

"It seems that this man is really dead." Du Chun looked dejected and slowly raised his head.

"Well?" Just as his ears were about to leave the front chest of the dead, a very weak heartbeat came into Du Chun's ears.

Du Chun's action stops violently, and then his eyes open sharply.

People live, people are still alive!

"Ha ha, what am I saying! How can the people treated by Mr. Lin die? " Du Chun jumped up with joy.

"Rescue, prepare for rescue!" Du Chun suddenly turned to the outside and exclaimed excitedly.

"Dean Du!" Director Wang really can't see past, "don't make trouble, people are dead!"

Mr. Wang, I'm excited about you

"Dean, you..."

Unfortunately, before he finished speaking, Du Chun turned his face and told the medical staff who came in.

"Re connect the instrument and prepare the first rescue plan."

Medical staff have a strange look at Du Chun, and then a helpless face moved up.

Although they all witnessed the death of the patient, the dean said that they could only make a fool of themselves once more.

Soon, all the instruments and rescue facilities are ready. Du Chun changes into a surgical suit and then smiles at director Wang.

"Lao Wang, I will come to rescue myself!"

"Well, it's up to you." Director Wang sighs, Du Chun is determined to play, what else can he say.

With a wave to Dr. Hu, the two men went out with some unhappiness.

"Doctor, is my husband saved again?" As soon as director Wang came out, the patient's family members immediately welcomed him. Although they didn't know what was going on inside, the medical staff rushed in again, which was enough to explain everything.

However, the words behind director Wang let the hope they had just kindled be annihilated immediately.

"Have you ever seen people come back from the dead? It's better to prepare for the future. "

"What!" The woman was paralyzed again.

In the intensive care unit, Du Chun has a serious face and began to direct the medical staff to start rescue according to the plan.

The medical staff, one by one, are operating with a numb look. How can they be passionate about rescuing a dead person? But the president is at his side, and they dare not omit the link. Everything is done step by step.

Du Chun, on the other hand, is staring at the vital signs curve on the instrument nervously, expecting the arrival of a miracle.

A minute passed.

Ten minutes passed.

Thirty minutes passed.

An hour passed.

……

Du Chun stares at the instrument which has not changed at all. His expression is full of confidence from the beginning, and gradually becomes nervous, and finally becomes desperate."Did you hear me wrong? Is that the faint sound of your own heart

But the medical staff, after an hour's rescue, everyone's face was wearing a trace of fatigue, but the president did not speak, they still had to continue the rescue work at hand, but in everyone's heart, there was a trace of dissatisfaction and resistance.

No matter who is doing meaningless idle work, I guess I am reluctant.

"What's going on? What's going on?" Du Chun sat down on the bench beside him, suddenly seemed to be several years old.

A head nurse turned his head and was about to ask Du Chun whether to stop the rescue, but before he opened his mouth, he accidentally scanned the eyes of the display instrument and suddenly froze.

"Du, Dean Du", the head nurse suddenly called out like a ghost.

"You look, you look!" The head nurse pointed to the instrument excitedly, his face was unbelievable.

Du Chun is surprised, then fiercely stands up and turns his eyes to the display instrument.

After only one glance, Du Chun's pupils suddenly dilated, and then the flesh on his excited face trembled.

"Ha ha, what did I say, what did I say! Hurry up, speed up the rescue! "

At the moment, all the medical staff have noticed that the slightly convex curve on the instrument makes the heart shake at the same time!

"How could that be possible? Do you really come back from the dead? " All the medical staff have forgotten the rescue work.

"What are you doing in a daze? Rescue quickly!" Du Chun beside, happy smile scold way.

"Ah, rescue, rescue!" The medical staff who responded, as if the previous fatigue all fly away, one by one into the nervous rescue work, all with a trace of excitement in the corner of their eyes.

To be able to personally complete an experience of bringing the dead back to life is enough to be a lifelong pride for these medical staff.

More than an hour later, the other patients and their families who had been around the scene had already returned to the ward.

The boredom of waiting for a long time has already exceeded their inner curiosity, and the corridor is quiet again.

The family members of the patient, supported by his son Xiao Hong, sat on the chair at the door, their eyes were blank and a piece of ashes.

Director Wang and Dr. Hu didn't leave because Du Chun was still inside, but the impatient expression on their faces was very obvious.

"Teacher, when is it going to be done, master Du?" Doctor Hu said helplessly.

Director Wang did not speak, frowned slightly, and then took a long breath.

"No more mischief. I'll go in and call them out."

Said, director Wang is ready to go in to call people, but just arrived at the door, the ICU door suddenly opened.

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