Su Yue was not surprised to get this answer, because he came to the conclusion after research, but the old guys of Dongyuan Group seemed to be so stubborn, how could they change their minds in such a short period of time?

"Uncle Lin, you put pressure on them, right?" Su Yue asked with a smile, on private occasions, Su Yue always called Lin Shuohuai Uncle Lin, which was also what Lin Shuohuai meant.

"You're underestimating me, aren't you? If I test the pressure on them, I will make a decision directly at the meeting yesterday, I am not a faint king! Lin Shuohuai laughed.

"Then Wu soldiers are ....... them"

"I'm also strange, you don't believe it, except for Junwu, Wu Binglin was the first to agree to your plan, Su Yue, you tell me honestly, at yesterday's meeting, what you said about Wu Binglin wouldn't be true, right?" Lin Shuohuai is not stupid, Wu Binglin, an old fox, if he hadn't poked his heart, he would generally not agree with other people's views. Thinking about it, I'm afraid that the words that Su Yue said later had an effect.

"Uncle Lin, do you think I'm a person who can deceive people?" Su Yue said with a smile.

Regarding Wu Binglin's taking Chinese medicine, he actually deduced it.

Before the meeting, Wu Binglin just drank a big bowl of traditional Chinese medicine, in the traditional Chinese medicine, there happened to be one or two leaves of epimedium weed, Su Yue followed his grandfather up the mountain to collect medicine since he was a child, and he already knew the shape of various Chinese medicines, plus he unconsciously saw Wu Binglin's lower body, and he understood the truth, the flavor of Chinese herbal medicine, due to the high price in the past few years, and then the planting volume increased greatly, the price collapsed the year before last, and after that, no one planted it, so the epimedium on the market is warehouse inventory, due to its low price, Naturally, medicinal herb companies will not spend manpower and financial resources to store, so most of the goat weed on the market is moldy and spoiled, which is not only curative, but also harmful to the body.

"You kid, I know that you have a lot of ideas, I have approved the planting management plan for the western land, and if there are any technical problems in the future, you will have to fully assist!" This is the focus of Lin Shuohuai's phone call, the pharmaceutical branch of Dongyuan Group suddenly attacked the Chinese herbal medicine market, many competitors are waiting to see the jokes, he doesn't want to be a laughing stock, all, Su Yue has become the only lifesaver he can rely on.

Lin Shuohuai has just acquired 10% of the shares of the TV station, although his relationship with Ji Yahan is there, but after all, he is also giving himself face, so Su Yue can't turn his face and deny people, so he readily agreed, besides, Dongyuan Group He also has shares, although it is only one percent, but it is also a small shareholder, and he can't watch Dongyuan Group lose money.

After hanging up the phone, Su Yue began to flip through the information again, and after looking at it for a long time, Lusha hurriedly ran over, "Doctor Su, Lan Song, he ......."

"What's wrong with him?" Seeing Lusha's flustered expression, Su Yue knew that the situation was not good, and ran to the ward while asking.

"He, his heart is not beating......" Lusha was already crying.

Cardiac arrest!

Su Yue's heart tightened, and he hurriedly rushed into the ward, and heard a piercing alarm on the monitor, and the electrocardiogram had already shown a straight line!

Su Yue walked quickly to Lan Song's bed, and his right hand clenched his fist and hammered it down hard just above his sternum!

It didn't work!

Su Yue let out a long breath, clenched his fists again, and did it again, but it was still a straight line on the ECG monitoring! Still to no avail!

Su Yue squinted his eyes and saw that Lan Song's fat heart was twitching violently, as if he was dying, Su Yue sighed secretly, his heart was indeed too heavy, and external stimulation was no longer enough for him to regain his spontaneous heartbeat.

"Doctor Su, please, definitely, definitely save him!" Lusha was already trembling.

"I will!" Su Yue said calmly, then took out a heart-strengthening medicine from the rescue box next to him, and after sucking the medicine with a large syringe, he picked up the syringe and stabbed it at the position of Lan Song's chest.

"Doctor Su, what are you going to do?" Seeing that Su Yue was about to pierce Lan Song's heart with such a long needle, Lusha was frightened and hurriedly asked.

"Now he has severe myocardial weakness, heart hammering and compression have no effect on him, myocardial contractility must be enhanced as soon as possible, intravenous medication is too late, intracardiac medication must be used!" Su Yue said as he plunged the needle into Lan Song's heart.

Su Yue squinted his eyes, didn't dare to move, and was so engrossed in slowly injecting the liquid medicine!

After pulling out the syringe, Su Yue slowly massaged his chest with both hands two or three times, and he saw that his heart was beating rhythmically.

And Lusha, when she saw that the straight line on the ECG monitor slowly became curved and finally became a regular ECG waveform, the whole person collapsed in the chair.

"Su Yue, thank you, thank you for saving his life!" Outside the ward, Lusha took out a thick envelope and handed it to Su Yue: "This is a little bit of my heart, I hope you can accept it." ”

Su Yue smiled bitterly and shook his head: "I'm a doctor, it's my duty, what's more, I'm also a fan of Blue Pine, and I also hope that he can get better as soon as possible and return to the studio as soon as possible." Su Yue politely declined Lusha's kindness.

"It seems that Qiao Chu is right, you are indeed a great miracle doctor." Lusa remembered the thrilling scene just now and said from the bottom of her heart.

"He is only out of danger temporarily, such a situation may happen at any time, next time, I'm afraid he won't be so lucky......" Su Yue said worriedly, as a doctor, he knew too well the serious consequences of Lan Song's situation.

"How soon will a heart donor be available?" Su Yue asked again.

"It's not clear, but I've been in contact with organ banks in several countries, and since his situation is so special, it's really hard to guess when there will be a donor......" Lusha said, wiping the corners of her eyes again.

"If that's the case, I'm afraid we can't sit back and wait, we have to take measures!" Su Yue pondered for a while, then raised his head decisively and said.

"Doctor Su, do you have a solution?" Hearing Su Yue say this, Lusha's face showed a glint of hope.

"There is a way, but it is a bit risky, and it requires the consent of himself and his family." Su Yue nodded.

"What's the solution?" Lutha asked eagerly.

Lusha's identity is not just Lan Song's personal assistant, she has been secretly in love with Lan Song for many years, and only confessed to Lan Song half a year ago, just when the two were looking forward to a better future, Lan Song fell ill.

"Artificial heart!" Su Yue said heavily.

"Artificial heart? No, no, no, Lan Song is a media person, he has to face his audience, and if his body is full of tubes, he would rather die! When Lusa heard the term, she refused.

After Lansong's illness, Lusha became almost half a doctor and knew a lot about some of the treatments in cardiac surgery.

As early as three months ago, some experts in the United States proposed to use an artificial heart for him, but when Lan Song learned that he would have to rely on an artificial heart outside the body to sustain his life after the operation, he flatly refused!

Lan Song said that he was born to be a host, the studio is all he has, and if he can't face the audience, he'd rather die!

"What if an artificial heart could be transplanted into the body? Don't need to be connected to the outside world or don't need to be powered from the outside world? Su Yue raised his head and looked at Lusha.