Chinese He Yiru looked at the person on the bed, "Master, I feel that since I came to give him daily care, his body has become weaker and weaker day by day, do you need to add two more tubes of protein to him?" ”

"No, . . . v o d t . c o m," Jian Qing said lightly.

This person was originally bought by him for experiments, and the trading conditions were to help him take care of his family.

And his experiment was to see how many days a sturdy man could survive with normal eating after being injected with this new drug.

Between them, fair dealing, life and death worry-free.

"If there were no anomalies, you wouldn't have to stay here all the time." Jian Qing felt that He Yiru was too soft-hearted, and taking care of him too carefully would interfere with his experiments, so he put one hand behind his back and beckoned to He Yiru with the other.

He Yiru nodded his chin knowingly, anyway, the patient's food is quantitative, and it will take a while for the patient to suck clean, and then come back in two hours to remove his esophagus.

He Yiru bypassed the hospital bed and prepared to go out with him.

Suddenly, there was a muffled sound of "hiccups" on the bed.

He Yiru's first reaction was to realize that the patient was in a condition, and before Jian Qing moved, she had already turned around and trotted all the way towards the patient.

I saw the fluid in the mouth of the imported patient gurgling from the corner of his mouth, as if he was vomiting without much force.

He Yiru didn't know what was wrong, and was a little at a loss, Jian Qing followed and quickly pulled off the esophagus in the man's mouth and threw it on the ground, reaching out to look at the bottom of his eyes, which was already glowing white.

Immediately afterwards, the device attached to the man's body sounded the alarm, blood pressure plummeted, and cardiac arrest.

"Esophageal blockage is causing suffocation, ready to inflate and expand." Jian Qing calmly made a diagnosis, unhurriedly put on a surgical gown, put on gloves and masks, and began to prepare surgical tools.

He Yiru directly pulled a towel, cleaned the corners of the patient's mouth, took a deep breath, broke the patient's mouth and nose and bent down.

The fresh mouth met the man's dry lips, and he didn't hesitate, but just tried his best to blow the air he absorbed into the other person's mouth.

As soon as Jian Qing turned around and saw the scene in front of her, her pupils suddenly tightened, and she shouted, "Yiru!" Stop it! ”

This person was inhaled by him to lysate the virus, which will infect the intestines and cause diarrhea to death!

Artificial respiration can certainly alleviate the current symptoms, but what is the lysed virus! It's something that can be fatal once the digestive tract comes into contact with it! The infection rate can be as high as 100 percent!

He Yiru exhaled, looked up at the heart rate monitoring machine, watched the man's heartbeat and blood pressure gradually recover, and smiled at Jian Qing, "Master, has my first aid ability improved?" ”

Jian Qing rushed over like a gale, and the surgical knives that had just been prepared were scattered all over the ground, making a mess of ping-pong.

His eyes were bloodshot, and his originally handsome face was extremely pale at the moment, and he grabbed He Yiru's wrist and reproached him suppressively, "Yiru, when will you be able to protect yourself." ”

Last time, she poured tea and took boiling water with her hands, and this time she gave artificial respiration to patients in the advanced isolation care unit, why did she not take her body seriously so much.

He Yiru saw that his tone was suddenly so solemn, and he also showed a trace of panic, but he still comforted him and said, "Don't worry, don't you think I'm doing well now?" ”

Jian Qing stared at the little liquid that remained at the corner of her mouth, holding her breath in her chest, and regretting it in her heart.

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