Central Hospital, Intensive Care Unit.

100,000 rushed here from the detention center, and then went upstairs non-stop, there was a group of people standing outside the door, and Wang Zhong secretly smacked his tongue.

Good boy, what a big formation.

The corridor that is not very spacious is crowded with people, like the aisle of a train during the Spring Festival.

The group of white coats closest to the door should be the hospital's expert group. On the left side of the aisle, there are people in suits and leather shoes, Xu is an important leader of the city, and on the right, several men with grief on their faces are standing face to face with the city leaders, glaring angrily, probably members of the inspection team.

This scene is like the establishment of the Three Kingdoms, which makes Wang Zhong feel like laughing.

When he was in the car, Jiang Song had already roughly explained the matter.

When the principal leaders of the city party committee and the inspection team held a meeting last night, a killer disguised himself as a staff member secretly infiltrated and opened fire.

The killer fired three shots in succession, but fortunately, a security guard intervened in time to knock him back, but two people were injured as a result.

One is Ma Wencai.

The other is Li Huairen, deputy head of the inspection team. Caught off guard, he was shot in the chest and is still unconscious from blood loss.

The name Li Huairen, Wang Zhong has heard of it, from Hu Mei, the price is eight million.

"Lawyer Jiang, you're here." Seeing Jiang Song coming over with a young man who was no more than 20 years old, the secretary general of the municipal party committee hurriedly greeted him.

Last night's assassination incident made the work of the two teams in the city very passive.

If you have to find someone who can be accepted by both parties, then Jiang Song is the best choice, although he is a member of the inspection team, he is a native of Zhongyuan City, and he is also the legal adviser of the Su family.

However, Jiang Song has not shown up since the morning, until now, he suddenly brought such a young man.

"Who is this?"

"This is the person Dr. Zhang is looking for, please let me go." Jiang Songli's tone was very light, and with his identity, there was really no need to whisper to a deputy department-level official.

The secretary general made a fuss, but the city government still had it, but there was no unhappiness on his face, and he said with a smile, "Then please come in." ”

Staring at the backs of the two, his eyes narrowed slightly.

followed Jiang Song to squeeze in, ushered in a large number of eyes, and saw this group of bigwigs who could only be seen on the news station on weekdays saluting him, Wang Zhong was happy in his heart, and suddenly thought of an idiom in a primary school textbook, fox fake tiger might.

"Wang Zhong, you're here." A slightly tired voice rang out.

Dr. Zhang's eyes were red, and he looked like he hadn't slept all night, and when he saw Wang Zhong, he barely cheered up and greeted.

Standing outside the door, Wang Zhong looked through the glass and saw an old man with gray hair lying quietly on the hospital bed, his eyes closed, and two life-sustaining tubes inserted in his mouth and nose.

"What do you need me to do?" Wang Zhong asked crisply.

Wang Zhong knew the urgency of the matter, the leaders from the central government were assassinated in Zhongyuan City, if they really couldn't be saved, the situation would be serious.

Holding a few X-rays in his hand, Dr. Zhang said with a solemn expression: "The patient is fifty-eight years old, his physical function has deteriorated greatly, and the bullet is still stuck in the chest cavity. So, I need your help. ”

Hearing Dr. Zhang's words, many people stared at Wang Zhong in surprise.

What can such a young man do?

Originally, I thought that Jiang Song was going to find a master, but I didn't expect to find such a stinky child who didn't dry up.

For a while, the crowd was talking.

"Be quiet!" Dr. Zhang yelled, he was a leader no matter who was present, as the most authoritative doctor in the central hospital, he had the absolute right to speak here.

"Come in with me first." Glancing at the crowd dissatisfied, Dr. Zhang was about to pull Wang Zhong into the door.

A calm man suddenly walked out of the crowd, looking to be fifty years old, with a Chinese face, thick eyebrows and big eyes, and a momentum that was not angry and self-assured.

"Lao Zhang, please, you must be cautious and cautious, and ensure the safety of the leader's life at all costs."

"Secretary Wang, I'll do my best." Dr. Zhang nodded solemnly.

Clerk?

Hearing these two words, Wang Zhong was stunned for a moment.

This is the leader of Zhongyuan City, Wang Wanrong, Secretary of the Municipal Party Committee?

"Hello, child, I'm Wang Wanrong, since Lao Zhang recommended you, I also believe in you. I hope that you can do your best to treat the disease and save people, and the municipal party committee and government will not forget the credit. Wang Wanrong patted Wang Zhong on the shoulder and said very seriously.

Wang Zhong nodded stiffly, "I'll do my best." ”

Put on a sterile gown, put on a mask and gloves, and followed Dr. Zhang into the ward, accompanied by a nurse, seeing her, Wang Zhong's eyes were slightly stagnant, and he was a little happy in his heart.

Lin Keer.

As Dr. Zhang's stopper, she seems to have become the best nurse in the central hospital.

Staring at the three of them through the glass window, after looking at them for a while, Wang Wanrong turned his head to the secretary behind him and said, "Go check his identity." ”

The secretary understood and hurried out.

……

"Wang Zhong, you see, this bullet is stuck between the patient's two ribs, very close to the heart, and the slightest carelessness is likely to cause serious hemorrhage. The purpose of my calling you here is to let you protect this artery of the patient with internal qi, is that possible? ”

Dr. Zhang pointed to the X-ray and explained it to Wang Zhong, his eyes were a little expectant.

In fact, he has no bottom in his heart.

It's not that he hasn't treated gunshot wounds, but this time the situation is indeed a bit special.

The bullet hit a rib right in the rib, causing the bone to be misaligned, and the bullet was still embedded in it, and if you didn't take it out, there was no way to recover in the next step.

However, it is not so easy to take it out.

If you are a young person, it doesn't matter if the movement is a little bigger, but the worst thing is that the postoperative recovery is a little troublesome.

And now lying on the hospital bed is an old man with a sixtieth armor, in case the bones are misaligned again because of the bullet, causing secondary damage, it will be difficult to do.

Especially in this area, there are several very fragile meridian vessels, once ruptured, the consequences are unimaginable.

Today's medical technology has not yet reached the nanometer level of accuracy, so we can only find ways from other aspects.

However, he still believes in Wang Zhong, Wang Zhong's mother can slowly recover from the state of a vegetative patient, and the reason for this should be that he often uses internal qi to dredge the meridians.

This kind of thing should not be very difficult for Wang Zhong.

Wang Zhong's brows furrowed tightly.

To be honest, he was a little worried in his heart,

I've never done this myself.

In case it gets messed up...... That's a proper rhythm of death. Even if there is Dr. Zhang's protection, there is absolutely no good fruit to eat.

However, looking at the old man dying on the hospital bed, Wang Zhong gritted his teeth and his heart was horizontal, "Okay!" ”

Dr. Zhang's face was overjoyed, and he turned his head to look at Lin Ke'er.

With a mask covering her face, Lin Keer made a gesture of readiness.

"Start the operation!"

Dr. Zhang gave the order decisively.

Wang Zhong held the patient's hand, and the internal qi ran in a circle, roughly feeling his physical condition.

After all, he is an old man, and the meridians and blood vessels in his body are very fragile, and there are congestion in many places.

Carefully separating a trace of internal qi and running to the position designated by Dr. Zhang, Wang Zhong said softly, "I can support it for about half an hour." ”

"That's enough."

Dr. Zhang held the scalpel, and under the dust-free lamp, his eyes had a confident and focused look.

"Anesthesia!"

"Tweezers!"

"Alcohol cotton!"

……

One command after another, he quickly sliced through the skin, and the sharp scalpel moved extremely smoothly, showing deep experience.

Wang Zhong didn't dare to be distracted, and concentrated on his own work, five minutes, ten minutes, fifteen minutes......

Wang Zhong felt that the clothes on his back had been completely soaked with sweat.

It was a daunting challenge to concentrate for such a long time and maintain a steady stream of internal qi.

If you hadn't experienced two detachments, your internal qi had increased to a certain extent, and you might not be able to persevere.

Bite!

A crisp voice, Wang Zhong's spirits lifted.

It was Dr. Zhang who took a pair of tweezers and took out a blood-stained bullet casing and threw it on a plate.

Halfway through the operation, his eyes did not relax at all, his eyes widened, and he carefully stitched them together like embroidery.

Wang Zhong didn't dare to be careless, if there was an accident at this time, it would really be a place to cry.

Now......

At this time, Wang Zhong suddenly felt that his eyes darkened.

It was a dust-free surgical lamp overhead, and it flickered suddenly.

His face changed suddenly, and Dr. Zhang's hands almost trembled, but fortunately, with his excellent psychological quality, he moved up a few centimeters.

"What's going on?" There was uncontrollable anger in his voice.

I never expected that this kind of failure would happen at this time!

You must know that the circuit system of the central hospital has only been modified in recent years, and it has been modified in accordance with the top international standards, not only equipped with a backup power library, but also intelligently controlled by a supercomputer.

Burst!

The dust-free light was turned on and off alternately, flashing a few times, and finally it was completely extinguished.

The room was no longer as bright as it used to be.

At this time, this kind of malfunction will kill people. With the intensity of light in the current ward, it is impossible to perform high-precision stitching.

"Spare lights!" Holding back the anger that gushed out like a volcano in his heart, Dr. Zhang shouted.

At the critical moment, we can only use local methods.

"There are no spare lights." Lin Ke'er shouted in panic.

She was about to cry.

The outdated thing like the spare lamp has long been eliminated in the hospital, but I didn't expect that such a failure would occur in such an important operation.

There was a dead silence for a few seconds in the room.

Wang Zhong had a flash of inspiration in his mind, and suddenly felt a little creepy.

Manipulator!

Wang Zhong can't forget that when she was tortured to extract a confession from Hu Mei before, she once said that there was a killer nicknamed the robot, a weapon expert, a demolition expert, and a super hacker!

Although he didn't know how he controlled the hospital's electrical system, Wang Zhong was sure that they were coming!

Maybe I'll be hiding in a corner right now.

In an instant, Wang Zhong's sweat rained down, these people are really bold, they can even use such blatant means!

This is no longer an assassination, but an open killing!