When Ni Shang ran to the operating room, there was already a lot of noise.

The doctors outside were all driven out by Zhao Donglai.

And Zhang Lan was pulled into the operating room by Zhao Donglai to help.

From the time the attending doctor announced the failure of Xiaoyu's operation, Zhao Donglai pulled out his needle and rushed directly into the operating room.

In the past, without saying a word, he lifted the white cloth, took the electric shock and handed it to Zhang Lan and said, "Once she can't hold on, hit her for me!" ”

Zhang Lan glared in disbelief: "Are you crazy? She is no longer good now, what do you have to say to her quickly, she is so young, do you have to toss her when she dies? ”

"It's because she's still young, she shouldn't leave like this, I want her to live a healthy life, I promised the captain that I would take care of Xiaoyu for him." Zhao Donglai said to Zhang Lan with red eyes: "Bring me all the silver needles I asked you to fetch last night, hurry up." ”

"Let him go, give them a little time, that kid doesn't have much time, eh." When several doctors saw them inside, they thought that the family members were going to say their final goodbyes, and pulled the other doctors away.

Ni Sheng passed by them when he came over, and saw the door of the operating room open, and he heard Zhang Lan arguing with Zhao Donglai: "I don't allow you to do this, whether it's morality or law, you don't have the right to do this, can you respect this child?" She's already so miserable to live, can't you let her leave in peace? ”

Zhao Donglai's eyes were bloodshot and snatched the silver needle in Zhang Lan's hand, and said to her: "Let me tell you, since her father died, I am her guardian, she is my daughter, I can't watch her leave like this, Lao Tzu has lost so many brothers and been betrayed by others, I don't want to lose faith in my dead brother again!" ”

Saying that, he went directly to the hospital bed and put his face in Xiaoyu's ear to cheer her up and said: "Xiaoyu, Dad is here, hold on, you are the best, Dad won't let you leave like this, believe Dad is okay, Dad also has this feeling, the whole body is cold, there is no strength, I really want to sleep, but Dad is not alive now, good, child, hold on, okay?" ”

As he spoke, his mind was full of the medical experience he had learned from the master in the past two years, and he kept churning in his mind, and then a silver needle gently pierced into each of Xiao Yu's acupuncture points.

Every time Zhao Donglai pricked it, he watched the ECG get weaker and weaker, and he yelled at the people around him anxiously: "Who can help me?" I beg you! ”

Ni Shang ran in at this time without saying a word, lifted his sleeve and asked him, "How to do it?" ”

Zhao Donglai glanced at her with tears in the corners of his eyes, as if he saw a life-saving straw, and said to her: "Pick up the electric shock, see that she closes her eyes or the electrocardiogram is not working, just give me electricity in her chest, and the voltage can not be too big every time, will it?" ”

Ni Shang quickly picked up the electric shock and nodded: "You say, I'll do it." ”

Zhao Donglai started to prick the needle from his head, and when he saw that the electrocardiogram was weak, he said to Ni Shang: "Electricity!" ”

Boom!

Ni Shang pressed down on Xiaoyu's chest, and the electrocardiogram beat slightly.

"Oxygen!" Zhao Donglai said busily.

"Oxygen?" Ni Sheng looked around, mainly because he couldn't use it, and at this time, Zhang Lan quickly came over and covered Xiaoyu with an oxygen mask.

Zhao Donglai continued to stick the needle to the body to fill the position, and found that Xiaoyu began to vomit blood in his mouth, and blood began to bleed from his nostrils and other places, Zhao Donglai didn't say a word, inserted a few vascular needles into her, and then took a few packs of plasma that was urgently needed for the operation and said to Zhang Lan: "Blood supply." ”

Zhang Lan did so.

Zhao Donglai had already pierced the silver needle into the root of Xiaoyu's leg, and more and more blood spurted out of Xiaoyu's nostrils and mouth, and the electrocardiogram was weak again.

"Electricity!" Zhao Donglai said to Ni Shang.

Ni Shang pressed on Xiao Yu's chest again, and the electrocardiogram jumped violently and weakened again.

"Re-energized."

Zhao Donglai started the silver needle faster and faster, and said, "The blood is not enough, a few more packs." ”

Zhang Lan looked at the backup plasma, frowned, and said, "The blood supply package is not enough." ”

Zhao Donglai casually took Xiaoyu's medical records and looked at them, and found that her blood type was actually the same as his own, which was just right.

She took the plasma needle and didn't say a word, inserted it into the blood vessel in her wrist, and her blood donation was directly entered into Xiaoyu's body.

The two women looked at him speechlessly, crazy.

But Zhao Donglai's spirit was tense and too focused, and there was no pain at all, and the silver needle in his hand did not stop and continue to prick the needle, but more and more sweat had appeared on his face!

He has just had a bone marrow transplant and has not yet recuperated, this will be a blood supply again, and his complexion is very poor, in short, Zhang Lan and Ni Sheng looked at his pale face and Xiao Yu is almost gone.

"Enough is enough, Zhao Donglai." Zhang Lan couldn't stand it anymore and wanted to interrupt him, afraid that if he tossed like this, even he would fall.

Zhao Donglai didn't listen at all, and the needle in his hand didn't stop.

"You're going to die." Zhang Lan reprimanded him.

Zhao Donglai casually wiped his face, afraid that the sweat would cause itching and interfere with his needle, and said indifferently: "I'm fine!" ”

After he finished pricking all the needles, Ni Sheng looked at him and said weakly: "The ECG is silent." ”

Zhao Donglai only came back from his concentration at this time, looked at the electrocardiogram, and there was no beating sound.

The whole operating room was very oppressively quiet.

"Whispering?" Zhao Donglai gently shook Xiaoyu's little arm: "Xiaoyu? Can you hear me? Can you hear Daddy's voice? ”

"Zhao Donglai, have you been crazy enough?" Zhang Lan looked at Xiao Yu, who had died, and her tears were also left unhappily, and she scolded Zhao Donglai with her mouth.

"Nope." Zhao Donglai was not only not woken up by her scolding, but continued to roll Xiaoyu's eyelids to look at the whites of his eyes, and then took the electric shock in Ni Shang's hand, pushed Ni Sheng aside, and then charged Xiaoyu's chest: "I won't give up, I deliberately stayed in the mountain to study medicine, in order to study ways to save her, otherwise I would have gone down the mountain a long time ago, I am unwilling, she will not die like this." ”

"Wake up, Xiaoyu, Xiaoyu, wake me up, Dad knows that you won't just admit defeat, right?" Zhao Donglai said while giving an electric shock, and the whole person looked a little energetic.

Ni Shang looked at him from the side, feeling very distressed.

It reminded her of the scene when she desperately called for him next to her brother's corpse, and no matter how she called, he never woke up again. She can understand Zhao Donglai's mood at the moment, the feeling of helplessness when the sky falls, it is very painful and uncomfortable.