Some time ago I went to the west. I went to Australia again after Tibetan Lang, and I only came back this Monday. Pen? Interesting? Pavilion wWw. ｂiquge。 info before I thought I could use the tablet code code at any time.,As a result, there's really no motivation to type.,But it shouldn't be a long time after that.,If there's no accident, there should be more on weekdays.。

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"Dr. House! The QRS complex of patient No. 3 disappeared from the ECG and showed severe ventricular fibrillation symptoms! ”

"Immediately prepare for ALS first aid, prepare for 1mg atropine injection, and prepare for monophasic defibrillation." George House stared at the young Asian woman on the hospital bed with a serious expression on her face that had fallen into extreme pain, and rubbed her hands against each other as she took the electrode plates coated with conductive paste and said, "Ellie, prepare for 360 joules to defibrillate." ”

"Bang!"

"No reaction, 360 joules twice."

"Bang!"

"360 joules three times!"

"Bang! Di-Di-Di-"

"Jimmy, take a 150mg injection of amiodarone and prepare for the chest compression position." Seeing that the originally disordered electrocardiogram finally had an isopotential line representing the return to stability, George House, a top thoracic surgeon at UCLA Medical Center, was reluctant to untie the collar of his white coat, which was unconsciously soaked because he had just performed cardiopulmonary resuscitation on the patient, and ordered his deputy who was waiting on the side.

Today is July 6, 2013, and since 7 a.m. when he was called out of his pool by an assistant, George House has had five emergency surgeries in four hours in a row.

In fact, in his entire career, this kind of busyness is nothing, but today's situation is too special, at 7 o'clock in the morning, Archangel City still maintains its usual West Coast lazy and immersed in a peaceful sleep, except for some NBA talent players who are still practicing on the field at four o'clock in the morning, even on the business district boulevard in the Wilshire neighborhood, there are only a few Orange County pickups that come and go into the city to deliver goods, but it is on the LAX2 track at that time, A Boeing 747 flying from South Korea broke the silence of the entire city with a loud landing gear breaking sound and a series of violent and piercing tail breaking and dragging sounds, and the resulting disaster of nearly 100 passenger casualties could only make Dr. George House, the most prestigious doctor in Angel City, immediately rush to the scene to implement local first aid.

And one of the reasons why House couldn't relax his heartstrings at the moment was that these wounded people were still vaguely involved in the relatives of an honorary director of the medical center, so it was reasonable for George House to have an easy day.

"Professor, patient No. 7 has abnormal postoperative signs, come and see what the situation is! please！ Just as he was about to take a breath and rest, House suddenly felt someone tap him on the shoulder, and turned around to find that it was Lowry, the intern doctor he had always had a slight crush on, looking at him anxiously.

"Lead the way." House fastened the collar of his white coat again, passed by the groups of wounded people in pain in the temporary emergency center, stepped on the fresh blood stains that were randomly thrown on the ground, and walked in the other direction with a casual smile in the face of Lowry.

On this ordinary L.A. summer, the noisy Rodeo Avenue in the metro area is as noisy as ever, and the busy Highway 405 outside the city continues to be as busy as ever, but perhaps because of the flight accident in the morning, the entire Tom Blandley International Terminal is now under martial law by LAPD, except for the privileged reporters of a few international news outlets, not even a fly can fly through the police department's isolation circle to the emergency center in the building.

However, in this whole quiet and silent encirclement, at this time, there was a group of black and white strong man bodyguards with all kinds of close-range mass killing firearms hidden in the inner layer of the suit, surrounding a young woman whose face could not be seen clearly, and could only be vaguely deduced through the gaps between the strong men's bodies, and walked towards the exit opened by the police.

"Oh Mom, I'm fine, the doctor has fixed me." Zheng Xiujing was surrounded by a large group of bodyguards temporarily sent by her brother-in-law and moved slowly towards the nanny car waiting outside the airport, leaving no room for the reporters who followed the photo to look at the pictures, but during this period, she received an anxious call from Zheng's mother, "Ah, you don't need it, my brother-in-law arranged a plane for me at Palmdale Airport, I will go home in the afternoon, you can take care of the house and return to China directly from San Francisco." ”

"The members are all fine, only Luna bruised her face during the impact, and then Mother V has to wait for her agent OPPA to return home together after the operation." She continued to maintain her left hand in front of her to report her safety to her mother on the phone, and when she walked out of the terminal, she was signaled by a big black bodyguard to bow her head and get into the nanny car on the side of the road.

"It's okay Oh Mom, didn't I break my wrist when I was a kid playing basketball, this time it's about the same, I don't feel pain at all!" Zheng Xiujing sat on the wide seat of the nanny car, pouted and pretended to be a passerby, and said coquettishly, "Okay, Mom, I won't talk to you, I saw a nasty person appear." ”

Outside the dark brown car window, Marco, who was stepping on a pair of morning running shoes, opened the door of a black Land Rover across the road and walked out.

"I'm late, Xiujing." The first thing Marco said when he opened the car door, like a politician he had paid special attention to in his study of the geopolitics of the Far East, and he left it down that sounded like a show, but in fact it was not less affectionate.

"Come back late, I'm leaving." Taking off the coquettish look of the youngest daughter when talking to her mother on the phone, Zheng Xiujing now looked at Marco who flew over from the East Coast before she had time to change her morning exercise dress, but she said this very flatly, and even the cold tone that at least made people feel emotions was reluctant to use it.

"Is your wrist okay?" Marco didn't care, and continued to ask with concern.

Zheng Xiujing didn't answer him, but simply raised his left hand wrapped in gauze and let Marco see it himself.

"Go to my house, I'll ask the maid to make you beef bone broth." Marco stretched out his hand and pointed to the SUV outside the car window, but when he put his right hand down, he accidentally brushed Zheng Xiujing's smooth thighs wearing only denim hot pants, which was cold and cold.

didn't look at Marco like other children tangled and pretentious, Zheng Xiujing just continued to maintain her usual calm look, her uninjured right hand gently brushed her legs, as if it was stained with some dust, and then raised her head to look at Marco's deep eyes and said, "No need, my brother-in-law arranged a plane for me to return to China in a while, thank you for your concern." ”

So Marco punched like this, and was weakly blocked by Zheng Xiujing's words to continue to send down the invitation thoughts, and he was reluctant to leave him even a trace of space to kneel and lick, which was sad.

Finally, with a bang, the door of the Mercedes Benz was tightly closed by the people inside. It's just that this final plot development is not exactly as Marco thought, he just stood outside the car and watched the goddess's car go away, on the contrary, Zheng Xiujing seemed to have some compassion at the last moment, looking at Marco, who was always dressed as a British noble son in the past, and had the style of a brother-in-law, who only stepped on a pair of NB running shoes today and hurried over, as if he was a little moved or couldn't bear to let Mark follow him in the car at the last moment before the car door closed. It's supposed to be a great consummation, right?

"Go to Irvine, sir." Zheng Xiujing leaned back in the seat very tiredly and gave a faint order to the black driver, but the middle-aged white bodyguard in the front passenger seat turned his head and asked his employer suspiciously, so she had to sit up straight again and explain that she wanted to go to her aunt's house in Irvine first, and it was not too late to go to Palmdale in the afternoon.

And on this trip to Irvine, Marco has been sitting silently looking out the window, as if he is thinking about something, not at all like other kneeling lickers who always have nothing to say to talk to the goddess, so Zheng Xiujing is also happy to have such a handsome Asian guy who looks good in itself to sit beside him and escort.

Not long after, Marco seemed to have made a decision, he turned his head to look at Zheng Xiujing, it seemed that he had a little heart in his heart, Zheng Xiujing, who was originally lying on her back with headphones and closed her eyes to recuperate, suddenly opened her eyes and looked directly into his eyes at this moment, and then listened to Marco say in a low voice: "Sister-in-law...... Went to the hospital. ”

Like a long-time sleeper suddenly woke up, Zheng Xiujing, who could only vaguely hear Marco's words hidden by the music of the headphones, first wrinkled her nose suspiciously, and then suddenly took off the headphones and asked loudly: "What did you say!" ”

Marco stretched out his hand and pressed her right hand that was raised because of excitement, looked at her and said, "Brother is now accompanying my sister-in-law in the Samsung Hospital, I don't know the specific reason for me." ”

Zheng Xiujing glanced at him fiercely, and then said to the white uncle in the front row: "Go directly to the airport, I will return to China now." ”

Marco smiled helplessly, he had already expected this ending after thinking along the way, but he didn't think about hiding the news because of selfishness, his solemnity towards Zheng Xiujing's personal wishes had already completely surpassed the pretentious love brother who stayed with her for a while, just because she herself had just experienced a terrifying air crash, so it was reasonable that Marco's mind should not be missing the protective idea of letting Zheng Xiujing buffer for a while.

"I'll accompany you back to South Korea, don't worry." The hand that was grabbed by Marco just now because of excitement had already been withdrawn without a trace, Zheng Xiujing only hummed low when she heard his words of comfort, and then she restrained her worried brows and lay back on her back on the seat, her mood was obviously not as bright as the sun gradually rising above her head outside the car window.

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"President, Mr. Jae-yong has come to the hospital." The entire international medical department of Samsung Hospital in Seoul was cordoned off by security personnel with special work cards at the moment, and the old professors of obstetrics and gynecology and cardiology, who had temporarily arrived from the medical research institutes in Sinchon and Suwon, had also piled up in front of the operating room with red lights.

"Okay, you go pick him up, I'll wait here for Sika to come out." Li Dan flicked his fingers and flew the cigarette butt directly into the trash can in the corner, but he would not have made such a move as a self-proclaimed quality person in the past.

"Did Xiujing catch it?" He turned his head again and asked Li Juzheng, who had a serious expression on the side.

"Miss Xiujing has already boarded the plane, and Mr. Ma has come back with her." Secretary Li said.

"Hmm. Arrange the vehicle, get off the plane and send it here for inspection. Li Dan commanded two words, then turned his head again and looked at the dazzling red light on the top of the operating room door in silence without speaking.

Li Dan was still thinking about whether the acquisition of the cinemark cinema chain could be successful, and whether the company's capital chain could support his ambitions within this year, but a news from Los Angeles directly broke his determination to face a huge loss of billions, but fortunately, the United States replied not long ago that Zheng Xiujing just broke her wrist during the impact, which is really a blessing in misfortune in such a disaster.

However, it seems that the good fortune of Li Dan's family also came to an end with the arrival of this news, and this matter should have been stopped without danger, who would have thought that Zheng Xiuyan, who would have thought that Zheng Xiuyan, who was as calm and atmospheric as a noble lady on weekdays, didn't know which tendon was not right today, you said that you went to the bedroom and waited for your husband to come back to sleep after work, and ran downstairs to tell the cook to make soup for Mr. by the way, and even went outside her husband's study to hear if he had done anything bad. is also very poor psychological endurance, accidentally frightened and slipped on the ground, Li Dan suddenly opened the door and saw bright red blood flowing out from under his wife's body, in addition to the pain in his heart and liver, he really even had the mind to scold his mother, this son of a bitch is unpredictable.

"President, there are a lot of reporters gathered outside, and the people below report that they are here to squat you and Miss Lin Yun'er, and now it is rumored that you are accompanying Miss Yun'er to take a pregnancy test here." There are enough worries, and this is another sin that can't be said whether it is Li Dan himself or Zheng Xiuyan's own actions, so as soon as he heard Li Juzheng's report, he immediately waved his hand impatiently and said, "Get rid of them all." ”

"Tick!" The green light turned on, and the old professors in front of the operating room were like children hearing the bell for class, and they straightened their backs to look at the situation in the door.

"Mr. Li, talk here." Seeing the seriousness on Kim Chang-ho's face, Li Dan had already expected a certain result, but he could only follow the No. 1 gynecologist in South Korea to the side and listen to him, "The fetus failed to make it to the hospital, and we performed tissue curettage surgery on Miss Zheng, which has been successful." ”

Li Dan was a little unsteady for a while, but fortunately, he clenched his fists in time, and only then did he grit his teeth so that he would not stumble when he heard the news, "What about the consequences?" ”

Jin Changhao first looked at his tightly pursed lips, sighed secretly in his heart, and then continued: "The patient has entered the recovery period, but we found that she was born with a thin ** endometrium during the operation, and she needs to be treated with medication in the future, which may affect her future pregnancy. ”

When Li Dan heard this, he smiled extremely strangely and said to Jin Changhao: "Thank you for your hard work, Professor Jin." ”

Kim Chang-ho looked at Li Dan's state in silence again, and then caught a glimpse of the hospital's honorary director Lee Jae-yong walking behind him, so he nodded and said hello to the visitor.

"Sika is alright, Professor Kim." Lee Jae-yong patted Li Dan on the shoulder, turned his head and asked Kim Chang-ho.

Li Dan listened to the conversation between the two, but walked to the door of the operating room in a daze, and Zheng Xiuyan inside was still sleeping peacefully under the effect of anesthesia.

"Thank you for your hard work." Li Dan held the hand of Zheng Xiuyan, who was still tightly closed on the hospital bed, leaned into her ear and whispered.

"Huh?" Zheng Xiuyan seemed to really feel Li Dan's breath in a dream, and slowly opened her eyes and looked at her man in confusion.

"Dad is waiting for you outside, let's go to another room after resting." Li Dan gently stroked her cheek and whispered peacefully.

"Baby...... Are you okay? The confusion in Zheng Xiuyan's eyes gradually disappeared, and she suddenly asked Li Dan eagerly.

Li Dan grabbed her hand, squeezed it gently, and didn't speak, just leaned over to her lips and kissed her, then pursed his lips and shook his head slightly.

Zheng Xiuyan's hand held by him suddenly loosened, and her body fell into the cushion sheet of the operating table even more weakly, her eyes stared blankly at the shadowless lamp that had been extinguished above her head, and she refused to say a word again.

Li Dan sighed wordlessly, straightened up and stood beside the operating table, his right hand gently caressing Zheng Xiuyan's extraordinarily pale face due to massive blood loss, and just watched her slowly and heavily close her tired eyelids with complicated eyes.

"Drop!" The door of the operating room opened again because a serious man in a suit and tie came in, and Li Dan listened to the nervous Li Juzheng anxiously reporting to him with a puzzled expression.

"President...... Your grandfather is gone. ”

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