Although the subject's skin was scorched black by the electric current, the heart returned to a faint fluctuation.

Zheng Ren tried several more times, and finally determined that the power of the defibrillator was 323J.

This energy allows the subject's heart to restore sinus rhythm while minimizing secondary injury.

Almost, the next step is to perform coronary atherectomy, as long as the patient's heart muscle recovers blood supply, everything is fine.

With a sigh of relief, Zheng Ren glanced at the scorched black second rib on the right side of the sternum and the fourth rib on the left midline of the axilla, and he was also a little apprehensive.

Once the patient's family does not approve of it, this kind of matter can be big or small.

But what should be done still has to be done, and Zheng Ren doesn't have a good way.

Out of the system space, the black hair on Su Yun's forehead had not yet fallen, and the doctor in the ward had not yet used a defibrillator to do a second defibrillation.

Seeing that the first defibrillation had no effect, Su Yun couldn't hold it back and rushed in directly.

At the same time, a series of hurried footsteps could be heard in the hallway.

Zheng Ren followed Su Yun and walked in briskly, and saw that the young nurse had done a second defibrillation.

Still no effect, the frenzied alarm sound of the monitor and extracorporeal membrane lungs made everyone's blood pressure 20 mm Hg higher.

Just about to prepare for the third defibrillation, Su Yun rushed over, spoke Swedish in his mouth, and quickly communicated with the nursing doctor.

This product is really anything, Zheng Ren sighed.

The young doctor with the defibrillator in his hand was stunned, and Su Yun's tone was full of a familiar smell that could not be refused by a senior doctor.

He was stunned for a moment, and the defibrillator was taken by Su Yun.

Zheng Ren watched Su Yun start to adjust the power of the defibrillator, crossed the value of 300J, and went straight to the area where his experiment was successful.

"323J, works best. Zheng Rendao.

Su Yun was hesitating between a few values, and when he heard Zheng Ren's words, he was stunned for a moment.

There are bits and pieces, it's really special!

After cooperating for a long time, Su Yun did not have the slightest doubt. And this energy value is also one of the values he considers, so Su Yun turned his hand to the maximum, adjusted the energy of the defibrillator to 323J that Zheng Ren said, applied the biogel again, and then started defibrillation.

At this moment, a crowd of people poured in.

A tall doctor came in and shouted, "Defibrillation, defibrillation!"

"Bang~" His voice mingled with the voice coming from Dr. Mehal in the ward.

"β receptor blockers. Su Yun glanced at the monitor, and his heart rate had recovered sinus, so he arranged it in Swedish.

A great doctor, with a temperament in itself.

When you come out, it looks like you've won.

Especially after the successful rescue, this temperament has reached its peak. The nurse answered, and then began to push the medicine.

Zheng Ren breathed a sigh of relief, fortunately, he didn't let himself be busy in vain.

Su Yun's guy is indeed very handy sometimes, like the situation just now, Zheng Ren feels that he may not be able to win the defibrillator.

And Su Yun can do it, this is the ability, Zheng Ren admitted.

The tall doctor who broke in saw that Zheng Ren and Su Yun were there, Su Yun was still holding a defibrillator in his hand, with a strange look on his face, and he lowered his voice and said something angrily.

Su Yun threw the defibrillator to the doctor just now, and he didn't want to do things like cleaning and proper return to its position after that.

This is all the work that a junior doctor should do, and it has nothing to do with himself.

Facing the doctor who broke in, Su Yun walked up to Zheng Ren as if he didn't see him, and asked with a smile: "Boss, give me a way to live, the cardiac biocurrent is actually more familiar than me?"

"You're already good. Zheng Ren said casually, he was a little worried that the professor would not move and could not operate.

If surgery is not possible...... It's a pity.

Professor Rudolf Wagner came in with a confused expression, but he immediately stood in front of Zheng Ren and began to yell at the tall doctor.

"Fugui'er, this is the ward, go out and talk. Zheng Ren whispered, and then walked out of the ward.

The alarm sounds of the monitor and extracorporeal membrane lungs have disappeared, and the smell of hormones wafting from the rescue personnel is still lingering in the ward.

The professor gave the doctor who had reprimanded Zheng Ren viciously, followed Zheng Ren out of the ward, and asked about the situation as he went.

The doctor went directly to ask the people who participated in the rescue what had happened.

The process was very simple, and when he walked out of the ward, Professor Zheng Renhe finished talking about what happened.

The professor whispered, "Boss, that's awesome!"

"......" Zheng Ren felt that Professor Rudolf Wagner had been taken seriously by Su Yun and Chang Yue.

Walking out of the ward, a group of people were in the observation room, and in the center was a wheelchair with a very old lady sitting on it. A man with silver hair and a wrinkled face. But his expression looked very serious, and his eyes stared at Zheng Ren like a knife.

However, when she saw Su Yun, her eyes were slightly kinder.

The professor bent down and began to explain to the old lady.

"Boss, you haven't told me why you asked me to use 323J for defibrillation. Su Yun said lazily.

"It's nothing, aren't you going to defibrillate with a battery between 320-330J at that time. Zheng Ren said perfunctorily.

"I have studied myocardial currents, so to speak, and I am definitely one of the most professional people in the world. Maybe it's okay to say that I'm the most professional person. Su Yun blew, and the black hair on his forehead fluttered.

"Huh. Zheng Ren looked at his stinky fart, just smiled and didn't speak.

Su Yun was unhappy all of a sudden, and wanted to scold Zheng Ren.

But thinking that he was calculating the energy value at that time, Zheng Ren blurted out how much joules of energy should be used......

MD, I can't help it.

At this point, Su Yun was particularly compelled in his heart.

Academic things are what they should be, and no matter how much you say about them, it's useless.

Actions speak louder than words.

It's so aggrieved, I've been suffocated from internal injuries.

Su Yun glanced at it, and saw the doctor who had accused him and Zheng Ren before coming out with a puzzled expression, so he greeted him.

Fluent Swedish blurted out, I can't scare Zheng Ren, and it's good to be angry with these guys.

Looking at Su Yun's impassioned and angry statement, Zheng Ren felt funny. But here, I don't count what I said, it's really embarrassing.

Although Zheng Ren has said that he treats Dr. Mehar as his own patient.

Even so, Jung in also had the idea of going home.

Zheng Ren observed Dr. Mehar's life value on the screen, and Su Yun didn't listen to the sound of the other party arguing at all, not a word.

Looking at the waveform on the monitor, Zheng Ren became more and more worried.

Sinus rhythm was restored, but it was temporary. The waveform was unstable, and Jeong could feel the pale beating of Dr. Mehal's heart, desperately squeezing every bit of potential.

When there's nothing left to squeeze, it stops beating.

And the possibility of being able to be rescued with electric defibrillation next time is even lower.

"Su Yun, I suggest immediate interventional surgery, you tell them. Zheng Ren said in a deep voice, "If we refuse, we don't have the point of staying." ”