In front of the ICU room.

A small lounge at the entrance of the ICU room was crowded with people, all of whom were the rulers of Jiangcheng, such as Mayor Gao Ziyi, Vice Mayor Wang Junshan, and He Saixue, Director of the Municipal Party Committee...... There are also several leaders of the Second Hospital of the People's Hospital.

On the rest chair outside the ICU, there sat a man in his fifties, this man frowned, his face was solemn, and he looked tired.

From time to time, a medical staff member brought water or cautiously invited him to a nearby medical staff office to rest. Even, Bai Lu, the director of this hospital, came out to greet him once.

The man neither drank water nor accepted invitations from medical staff.

Just sit dry.

In the Second People's Hospital of Jiangcheng, there are not many people who can receive such courtesy, definitely no more than five people, so it can be imagined that this person's status in Jiangcheng is not weak.

That's right, he is Zhao Shubin, deputy secretary of the Jiangcheng Municipal Party Committee.

The people of Jiangcheng don't know whether Zhao Shubin is a Qing official or not, but everyone knows that Zhao Shubin is a dutiful son.

Now, Zhao Shubin's father is lying in the ICU room for four days, and Zhao Shubin has also been sitting here for four days.

For four days, he barely ate or slept. Ignoring anyone, the municipal leaders who had just come tried to persuade him a few words, but he was bombarded into the lounge. In addition to Bai Lu, the leaders of the hospital did not dare to come up to persuade them.

Fortunately, his body is still very strong, otherwise he would not have been able to hold on for a long time.

Even so, his body was exhausted.

However, as long as his father was not out of danger for a day, he would not leave this place for a day.

For four days, he put aside his work, all social entertainment, and turned down anyone who wanted to visit his father.

Those who wanted to take this opportunity to have a relationship with him, and those who recklessly broke into the hospital with noble supplements, flowers, and fruits, were all unceremoniously scolded by him.

The hospital needs to be quiet, and he also needs to be quiet at this time, so he doesn't want to see anyone at this time.

At noon today, the hospital issued another critical illness notice, which is already the third one.

Every critical illness notice was like a cannonball, bombarding Zhao Shubin's heart, making him feel heartache and despair.

Old man Zhao is sick and old, and this time he was admitted to the intensive care unit because of severe emphysema.

Zhao Shubin also knows that it will be difficult for his father to survive this time, but as a filial son, he can't accept this fact.

Zhao Shubin had a bad temper, but now that he encounters such a thing, he can't stand it, so he wants to lose his temper when he sees someone. So much so that the family did not dare to accompany him to squat.

Suddenly, the door of the ICU room was pushed open, and two medical staff wearing masks walked out with a cart pushing a man covered in white sheets.

Seeing this, Zhao Shubin stood up as if he had been shocked, then rushed to the cart, held the cart and asked, "Doctor, how is my dad?" ”

One of the medical staff took off his mask and said cautiously in a tone full of indebtedness: "Secretary Zhao, I'm really sorry, we tried our best, but we still couldn't save the old man's life." ”

"Ahh Zhao Shubin trembled physically and mentally, and then, as if crazy, lifted the white cloth covering the patient's body with his hand, revealing a withered face.

The old man lying on the cart looked dead and did not look alive.

At this time, the municipal leaders in the lounge and the leaders of the second courtyard all came out at once.

"Impossible, this can't be, Dad, you can't just leave me!" Zhao Shubin lost control of his emotions, leaned directly on the person, and cried.

At this time, Zhang Cheng and Wang Yang happened to rush to the door of the ICU room, and they all came up when they saw this, Zhang Cheng took a closer look at the old man's face, and saw that although the old man had a dead face and no signs of breathing, his vitality was not completely cut off, and if he was rescued at this time, his life could be saved.

However, the precondition is that the patient's family agrees, and the hospital cooperates to provide him with medical equipment and medicines.

At this time, a large group of medical staff rushed over, judging from the work clothes, they were all high-level people in the hospital, and these people, led by a tall and cold woman, rushed to the door of the intensive care unit.

Gathered around the cart. squeezed Zhang Cheng and Wang Yang aside.

The woman in the suit said to Zhao Shubin in a tone full of indebtedness: "Secretary Zhao, come, let me see ...... again"

My father's illness is not terminal, but it is just a bit serious, and it can't be cured in a tertiary hospital, so what do these medical masters and doctors do to eat?

At this time, seeing that Dean Bai Lu came to the scene with the leaders and experts of the hospital, the resentment eased slightly, and saw that Dean Bai Lu wanted to test his father's pulse, so he immediately grabbed her hand and said, "Dean Bai, you have bothered a lot." ”

Dean Bai Lu is only twenty-five years old this year, and she can sit in the top position of this tertiary hospital, one does not rely on her background, and the other does not rely on money, although she is beautiful and not married, but it is certain that she does not rely on beauty to get to the top.

It relies on superb medical skills and medical accomplishment.

At the age of 20, she was admitted to the postdoctoral degree of Harlan Medical School in the United Kingdom, and returned to China as the director of the department of Jiangcheng First People's Hospital.

Therefore, like many family members of patients, Zhao Shubin believes in Bai Lu's medical skills, and he also has a glimmer of hope for his father.

It's just that Bai Lu's auscultation extinguished his hope, and she said with great guilt: "I'm sorry Secretary Zhao, Grandpa Zhao has passed away." ”

Hearing this, Zhao Shubin fell into a desperate situation, he closed his eyes and shook his head, the words in his mouth did not match his identity at all: "Impossible, my dad won't die." ”

The leaders of the hospital saw this scene, their faces were a burst of sadness, the father of the deputy secretary of the municipal party committee died in his own hospital, no matter who felt disgraceful, this hospital will also be affected in the future, that is an afterword, it is useless to worry now, the problem at hand is that Secretary Zhao's emotions are out of control, he can't persuade and persuade, and he doesn't dare to stop it, this, how should this be good?

In the face of this scene, Bai Lu, who has always acted competently, did not have any ruts.

At this time, the corridor in front of the intensive care unit was full of people, including medical staff and patients, and hospital security personnel also rushed to the scene after hearing the news and began to maintain chaotic order.

At this moment, a voice on the periphery suddenly sounded: "Old Man Zhao still has a glimmer of hope, if he is rescued in time, he can save a life." ”

Hearing thunder in a silent place is what is used to form this sound. Although there was a lot of noise at the scene, although the sound was very small, everyone heard it, and it was very clear!

At this time, all the people present were moved. There was silence.

The patients who were "sentenced to death" in the hospital, the medical postdoctoral figures who returned from overseas, and the director of the hospital all personally probed the pulse and finally issued a death notice.

A dead man can be healed?!

This is not just sensational, it is a serious issue, and it can lead to a major medical dispute!

"Hmm......" Zhao Shubin's face was shocked, he stopped crying, and said with a complicated expression: "There is still salvation?" ”

At the same time, after a few seconds of silence, the crowd broke out into a louder discussion, and the discussants were mostly onlookers, these people, some patients came to see the doctor, and some of the patients' families, on the contrary, the hospital leaders and all the medical staff present looked at each other silently.

They were all in a panic.

Only Dean Bai Lu still maintained her composure, she smiled coldly, and scolded loudly: "Who is talking nonsense, rumors to confuse the public, if there is a kind of words, stand up!" ”

"I said that." Zhang Cheng stood up, for fear that people would not see him, he jumped onto the seat and waved his hand, "I'm here." ”

Although Zhang Cheng is only of medium height, he stands on the chair like a flock of chickens and cranes, which is particularly conspicuous.

In the crowd, a pair of beautiful eyes stared at Zhang Cheng, showing deep shock and surprise, this person is none other than He Saixue, the head of the Municipal Party Committee, He Saixue only knows that Zhang Cheng has a good martial arts, and does not know how deep Zhang Cheng's medical skills are, and now he suddenly stood up and said that he could heal a "dead man", shocked at the same time, he was also faintly worried about him, because this matter is not a child's play, if Zhang Cheng does not live Old Man Zhao, the consequences are unimaginable.

She desperately wanted to dissuade Zhang Cheng, but it was too late, because in front of so many people, Zhang Cheng's words had already been spoken, and she couldn't take it back!

She just stared at Zhang Cheng with a worried and expectant gaze.

At this time, everyone's eyes were on Zhang Cheng.

The discussion suddenly rose, and the scene was in an uproar.

Except for Wang Yang, who was beside Zhang Cheng, who had doubts about Zhang Cheng's letter, everyone else couldn't believe Zhang Cheng's words, because Zhang Cheng was just an intern doctor, and he was a new face, how could he conclude that the patient was not dead, how could he be sure that the patient was still alive?

This is clearly nonsense and gossip to confuse the public!

Seeing that it was a young man in his early twenties, all the hospital leaders quietly breathed a sigh of relief, and the dean Bai Lu was even more relaxed, staring at Zhang Cheng with arms crossed and a sneer on his face. It looked like he was looking at a mischievous child.

Don't talk about them, even Zhao Shubin doesn't believe Zhang Cheng's words, but when people are in a desperate place, they always hope for a miracle, not to mention that a person who is on the verge of emotional collapse often does something contrary to common sense, at this time, I heard Zhao Shubin ask Zhang Cheng: "Can you cure it?" ”

Zhang Cheng nodded, and said seriously: "If the time to save Ye is timely, if the hospital is willing to cooperate with me, I can let your father wake up......"

"Ah...... ......Hearing this, Zhao Shubin called out in surprise and immediately said, "Then don't hurry up ...... time"

Bai Lu interrupted Zhao Shubin's words and said seriously: "Secretary Zhao, do you believe his words?" ”

Zhao Shubin hesitated, and said in his heart, in addition to feeling that Zhang Cheng was a little bolder, he didn't think he had anything outstanding, he was young, and he vainly said that he could cure a dead patient, which was untrue, but if that guy had real skills, if he could really heal his father, if he refused to let him heal, then don't hold a grudge for life!

At this moment, Zhang Cheng's words sounded again: "Now the signs of Old Man Zhao's life are very weak, and he can't be delayed for a moment, if he is delayed for another five minutes, then you will ask me to treat, and I may not be willing to make ......a move."

"Ahh

Zhao Shubin's heart fluttered, and he immediately made a decision in his heart, yes, let this young man try, the dead should be the living doctor, so he ordered in the tone of a leader: "Dean Bai, what are you still stunned about, immediately cooperate with him for treatment." ”

The stakes are very high, although Bai Lu was reluctant, he didn't dare to disobey, and immediately ordered: "Everyone listen, take action immediately, and cooperate with his treatment." ”

Zhang Cheng jumped off the seat, pulled out the two hospital leaders in front of the cart, walked to the cart, glanced at Old Man Zhao's face, and saw that it could still be saved, so he ordered: "Within three minutes, prepare a pair of silver needles for me." ”

Bai Lu said: "Listen to him, go and prepare." ”

As soon as the dean spoke, no one dared not listen, so the leaders and medical staff of the hospital went separately to get the silver needle.

In the end, a hospital staff took a pair of silver needles from the neurology department and sent them to Zhang Cheng in two minutes.