Chapter 892

For so many years, the provincial leaders who have been assassinated have hardly ever been assassinated. Luo Lifa is now angry and depressed. Why is he so unlucky?

If you want to say who will assassinate himself, Luo Lifa is the first to think of Xu Ze who threatened himself today. The boy is very arrogant, but he really doesn't care about his identity.

However, Luo Lifa quickly shook his head. Although he was separated from him because of the Nanzhou incident, there was no great hatred of life and death and great contradiction between himself and him. Xu Ze could not be so presumptuous and bold. Moreover, once he died, he would be the first to be suspected, and no matter how stupid Xu Ze was 。

As for the others, Luo Lifa racked his brains, but he didn't think about which side he wanted his own life. Even if it was a political struggle, Huaxia didn't play assassin in recent decades. This is really taboo. It's almost impossible for anyone to do so.

Therefore, after struggling for a long time, rolifa had to give up the idea of continuing to consider for a while, and had to wait for the people below to check it.

after looking at the time it was more than four o'clock, Luo Lifa narrowly narrowed in the study for a while, and inquired about the situation of the investigation again early the next day. After no result, he accepted some visits from other important personnel in the province, and then rushed Go to the hospital to visit the old Taoist who was seriously injured because of his bravery.

The old Taoist priest was also quite unlucky. He had been in seclusion for decades and had a wonderful and clean life. He met with such a bad thing on his first day out of the mountain.

He was a master of heaven position. He just showed 70% or 80% of his kung fu. He thought he could easily get the assassin. But he was so weird that he couldn't defend himself. Suddenly, he shot a red light directly into his eyes, which made him blind under the strange red light.

it's OK When the other side cut him with a knife, although he could not see the object under the sudden explosion of blindness and was in panic, after all, he had rich experience and felt that the wind was wrong, so he immediately stepped back to avoid being split into two sides by a sharp blade suddenly emerging from the other side.

However, the injury was not mild. After the knife was approved, seven ribs were cut off, the right chest wall was completely broken, the middle and upper lobe of the right lung was almost completely cut off, and two branches of the artery were cut off, resulting in massive blood loss. At that time, when he was sent to the provincial hospital for emergency operation, he had already had hemorrhagic shock.

It was the most famous professor of thoracic surgery in the provincial hospital. Looking at Lao Dao, whose blood pressure had dropped to a very low level, his whole body was covered with blood, and his gray hair, he had planned to do everything he could.

Who knows this side of the operation while blood transfusion, the blood transfusion into the total half basin, the old Taoist actually survived, in the end of the operation, although the blood pressure is still low, but it is stable, did not continue to fall, but still still unconscious, breathing weak.

It took five hours to complete a series of operations, such as lung repair, vascular anastomosis, rib reduction and fixation, chest closure, and so on. The old Taoist priest held on for five hours without losing breath...

in the end, the master of the knife sighed that it was a miracle, such a heavy injury and blood loss This is a serious problem, even for young people, but it seems that the old Taoist priest, who looks at least 60 or 70 years old, is still in a daze during the operation and insists on it.

The old Taoist priest who had finished the operation was placed in the intensive care unit, with an oxygen tube inserted in his nose, and all kinds of monitoring wires were glued on his body, especially at the chest, which was tightly bound with bandages, and there were special nurses guarding him all the time.

The director of thoracic surgery next to him did not dare to rest at this time. After all, the patient was sent by the provincial government. It was said that Luo Gaoguan had also made a speech to revive the old way.

Fortunately, he had just finished the operation and was temporarily stable. I was afraid that the old Taoist priest was lying on his back and suddenly could not breathe and stop his heartbeat. After all, the old Taoist priest had a big opening nearly a foot long in his right chest, so he managed to sew up his lung, anastomosed the blood vessels, and there was no more bleeding. However, once the heart rate stopped, the chest compressions could not be performed.

because If you press the left side of the chest, you will also press the right side of the chest. If only 99% of the blood vessels will bleed again, and the ribs that have just been anastomosed and fixed will have to be displaced. In any case, the old Taoist priest will die.

Now, the director of thoracic surgery, together with the president of the hospital, only hopes to survive these two days. As long as the situation stabilizes after two or three days, it will be considered as out of danger.

At this time, the motorcade of the provincial government also arrived at the gate of the provincial hospital. The hospital president, vice president and others had already received the notice and arrived at the gate to greet them.

Under the guard of a group of guards, Luo Lifa, accompanied by President Zhang of the hospital, strode towards the surgical building. The president on the side is carefully introducing the condition.

"The patient's condition is not very good. Although he has been temporarily stabilized after emergency operation and rescue by medical staff, he is still in a coma, and there may be cardiac arrest at any time..." president Zhang quickly explained the general situation to Luo Gaoguan while wiping sweat.Although President Zhang didn't know what was going on, he knew that Luo Gaoguan attached great importance to the patient, otherwise he would not have come to visit him so early in the morning. So he has to tell the situation clearly, or if something goes wrong, the black pot will be determined by himself.

Luo Lifa's face was gloomy. He didn't wake up, but his face was even worse. Then he turned his head and looked at the dean and said, "when can people wake up?"

"This..." this Dean is in a dilemma, how can he answer with certainty? Whether this can save Lao Dao's life or not is still a matter of two words. Only when a senior official asks, he can't refuse to answer. After hesitating for a while, he says, "at least wait for him to be stable. If he is in good condition, it will probably take about two or two days."

"Two days?" If the so-called Dean has been sober for two days, it is more likely that the so-called president has been awake for two days. If the old Taoist can't wake up, there is no hope to get information from him.

A large group of people went to the intensive care unit, and the director of thoracic surgery came out to meet him. After shaking hands with roliffa, he quickly introduced the situation, and took out two visiting clothes for rolifa and a guard to put on, and entered the ward to visit.

Looking at the old Taoist priest, whose face was pale and covered in bandages and filled with various instruments and tubes, he felt sad. Although he didn't know the reason, he did save his life. The armor man cut the old Taoist priest like this with a knife. What if it was put on himself?

At the thought of this, rolifa shivered. If the old Taoist did not drink so much, he would have been killed if he had not frightened the armor man into his room.

"Old comrades... You must be strong and wake up as soon as possible..." Comrade Luo Lifa affectionately patted Lao Dao's cold hands and went out after visiting.

"You must do your best to save the life of this old comrade... He has made great contributions to our party and the country, and we must make him recover and sober up as soon as possible..." after leaving the ICU, Luo Lifa solemnly explained to president Zhang and the director of thoracic surgery.

"Yes, yes... We will try our best to save the old comrade's life. Please rest assured." Although I felt that my heart was a little empty, I was not sure, but at this time, president Zhang and the director of thoracic surgery had to insist.

After leaving the hospital and returning to the car, rolifa kneaded his forehead and slowly vomited. Then he said to the Secretary in the front row, "have you checked the origin of the old Taoist priest?"

"Senior officials... Have gone to investigate, and the police have sent a lot of people to investigate and inquire about all the Taoist temples in the city. There should be results in a while!" Secretary Li quickly replied.

Rolifa nodded and then said, "go back to the office first. There are a lot of things to deal with!"

In Huairen Hall, Yanjing, there were many people sitting in the reception room. The old man sat on his head, his face was solemn and he said in a deep voice, "what's the matter? This is the first time in recent years that a senior official of our party has been assassinated. Who on earth is so rampant that such a thing will happen in China! "

"Chief... The situation is still under investigation. We haven't found out anything yet, but we should hear from you soon." One of them, who was wearing a general's uniform, was the head of the national security department.

"Well... We must find out clearly, and we must go to the bottom for such a situation. No matter who it is, we must deal with it seriously once it is found out..." the old man said in a cold voice: "our party absolutely does not allow such a situation. If it is a foreign force, we should also investigate it to the end!"

"Yes..." everyone said in awe. Everyone knows this matter, and we can't tolerate it like this. After all, this is a great taboo. If we break this rule, we will be worried when we go out.

Meanwhile, in Qingyang palace, Taoist Qingyuan looked at the empty wing room, which was also in a hurry. The grandmaster had disappeared early, and the package was there. However, there seemed to be something wrong with the provincial Party committee courtyard not far away. It must not be related to the grandmaster.

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