Chapter 3: Heavy Death
The morning sun lazily sprinkled the land, and the heavy snow stopped.
The whole mountain belly was filled with warm sunshine, and Zhu Beichen's eyelids twitched in this warmth, opening up his perception of this strange place.
He tried to open his eyes, and was surprised to find that no matter how hard he tried, he couldn't open a perspective again, and he didn't have any strength at all, so he struggled to stand up, turned for about ten minutes, and finally gave up.
Only then did I start to get a little worried, I was not blind, I couldn't see anything around me, and I didn't even have the strength to move. He simply stiffened his body, moved with the little strength he had, and changed to a comfortable position and continued to lie still.
Only then did I recall the scene of last night, where was the Taoist priest, and where was the beautiful but very weird girl.
After that coma, the vision in the subconscious was a dream or real.
The thick snow in the belly of the mountain is melting at an alarming rate in the half hour that the sun rises.
After only an hour, the snow on the ground had melted, and the grass buried in the thick snowdrifts finally managed to burrow its green head. It was as if the snow had never appeared, and it was strange and terrifying.
After a morning, Zhu Beichen tried to turn his body with difficulty, but he still felt that he had no strength at all.
In the distance, sparse human voices could be heard, and a large group of people were moving in this direction. After a few more moments, the roar of a mechanical engine could be heard in the sky. Maybe it's the rotation of the helicopter propeller, Zhu Beichen doesn't like this feeling very much, he can't do anything, some just wait.
"There's a kid here, follow him and see how he's doing," the voices gradually boiled, and for a while many people were approaching them. Zhu Beichen felt that he was being carried on a stretcher and moved quickly in the belly of the mountain.
"The body temperature is a little high, this child is having a high fever" This was the last sentence he heard, and soon, Zhu Beichen fell into a coma again.
In a conference room, a delicate-looking woman in a white lab coat stood with a stack of papers, reporting to the man at the head of the conference table.
The man on the first seat was already silver-haired and full of sideburns. The conference table was flanked by two columns of officers in military uniforms with serious expressions.
"Let's report the details to everyone here." The man shook the ash into the ashtray in front of the table.
"We received a report from the railway department, organized personnel to go to the accident site overnight, the arrival time was 7:30 the next morning, we checked the train personnel, all the staff on the car were not injured, the only lost little boy, found the child in the mountains 3 kilometers away from the train, he was already unconscious, and continued to have a high fever, the strong antipyretic injection has been injected 3 doses, no effect, in order to reduce his body temperature, he had to soak in the low temperature solution pool, the body surface temperature has always been maintained at 39 and a half degrees. There were traces of high-temperature burning at the scene of the incident, the cause of which was unknown, and the radiation level was found to be high at the scene of the incident. We have also investigated the information of the boy, he is just an ordinary child in the mountains, just admitted to college, named Zhu Beichen. The first suspicion of this incident is that there was no warning before the heavy snowfall, and the heavy snow coverage was only an area of 10 kilometers around the center of the train, and the surrounding survey and weather observation in recent days did not form the conditions for heavy snowfall; The second suspicion is that the speed at which the snow melts the next day, within an hour, is almost completely dissolved, which is the most abnormal; The third is this boy, his situation is the most complicated, lost in the fully enclosed compartment, the cause of high fever is unknown, yesterday, most of the body's organs failed, there is no response to any medicine, the heart rate is reduced to 10 beats / minute, has been almost a dead person. ”
The woman calmly finished reporting the series of contents, and continued to stand at the conference table with a blank face.
"Well, okay, I've worked hard for you these past few days." The man in the first seat nodded to the woman and was satisfied with her work.
"Everyone, like this small-scale meteorological anomaly, all kinds of measurement data on the scene are also in the report in front of you, our experts have also studied, unfortunately did not find the slightest clue to the cause, the only thing to do now is to start with this boy, I think maybe only he can tell us something, everyone also understands what our department exists for, the rest of the things, please try to cooperate with Xiao Han's arrangement."
After one hour, a meeting that didn't make much sense ended in such a result that didn't have much to come out of.
At this time, Zhu Beichen was naked and soaked in the unknown low-temperature solution, maintaining the temperature of his body from continuing to rise. In the huge room, the walls are all white, and the air is filled with the unique smell of disinfectant water, and the feeling and scene of the whole space are so permeable.
Han Qingxin was holding a record folder in her hand, standing in the corner of the room, she forgot that this was the first night, since the boy was soaked in ice water, she would always run to this room alone at about 3 o'clock in the morning, record the data of the instrument, and observe the boy's vital signs.
After observing every night, the child's vital signs are steadily declining regularly, and it is slowly predicting that it may not be long before he will no longer be able to support it, so he will leave.
Han Qingxin's face was gloomy, she was born as a military doctor, with hard work and solid medical level, and excellent professional ability, she stood out at the age of 23 and entered the special research department in the army, serving as the leader of the team.
On that day, Han Qingxin rushed to the mountainside with the team members of the research department for the first time, and it was also the first time she found Zhu Beichen lying on the grass after the snowmelt.
In the past few days of rescue, as Zhu Beichen's body temperature continued to rise, his fair complexion gradually soaked in blood-like red, and in a trance, Zhu Beichen kept whispering, "Help me, I don't want to die." Hearing this, Han Qingxin was always sour in her heart, and tears rippled.
The personnel of the secret service department are very efficient, and in less than a day, a piece of information about Zhu Beichen's life history was presented in the hands of Han Qingxin, who was such a child who had no parents since he was a child, followed a crazy old man, shaved wild vegetables and mountain mushrooms, sold medicinal herbs, saved rations and tuition fees step by step, and became a prospective college student with a result that shocked the whole country.
Maybe how much hardship he has endured to get to where he is now, only he knows. Han Qingxin looked at Zhu Beichen's flushed face soaked in ice water, and had an urge to reach out and touch it, what does such a strong boy have to do with all these events, what is it that has destroyed him so much.
Han Qingxin finally stopped when he was about ten centimeters close to his face, secretly thinking that he was really emotional, his cause was unknown, everything in this room, including himself, a person with a very high rank, had taken all kinds of security measures as much as possible, and he couldn't touch him rashly.
Realizing his gaffe, Han Qingxin quickly adjusted his mood, in this environment, he should be indifferent and indifferent, which is also the consistent work expression of his department.
She had been in this room for a full hour. Looking at the data he wrote, he might have quietly left this world a week ago in this harsh vital signs and high temperatures, but he had been here for 10 days.
How strong such a will to survive must be. was stunned by a strong woman like Han Qingxin, who was born in the army, and finally couldn't hold back her tears, pressed the button of the house, and turned to leave.
Han Qingxin, who had just undergone a full-body disinfection, returned to the room, changed his clothes, and prepared to fall asleep. The electronic device in his hand beeped urgently. If something happened to that boy, won't he be able to survive after all? Han Qingxin was stunned for a while, quickly got dressed, and hurried to the work area.
"How's it going?"
Han Qingxin wore isolation protective clothing, walked in neatly, the low temperature room was already crowded with staff, all of them nervously concerned about the changes in the instrument data, in the past few days, they used all kinds of cutting-edge drugs and instruments, in a vain attempt to suppress Zhu Beichen's symptoms, but all the drugs were like medicine stones into the sea, did not provoke a little curative effect. All the doctors and nurses were waiting for Han Qingxin's arrival with a heart.
"The hemoglobin decreased rapidly, the organ failure intensified, and the heart rate dropped further, but the electroencephalogram showed that his thinking at the moment was abnormally active, which was abnormal." All the equipment here is close to the top of the world, and the medical staff are also the world's first-class level, in just a few minutes, all kinds of blood tests, instrument data analysis have been analyzed.
"Let's get a shot of heartache, we have tried all the methods that should be tried, and it can only be up to him."
Hemoglobin decreased, coma and high fever, at first Han Qingxin also thought it was acute leukemia, and Zhu Beichen's symptoms were far worse than this.
All the injections produced a strong rejection, so much so that now the situation, no matter what medicine they used, could not improve. 、
That's really it, are you leaving, maybe you're so good, maybe you're really jealous. Inside the tightly covered isolation suit, no one noticed that Han Qingxin, who had always been indifferent, was crying silently.
Everyone and the boy soaked in the ice water in front of them only got along for a short period of ten days, but they were also deeply moved by his strength.
How strong his desire for business is, every time in a daze, the sentence 'help me,' has made this group of doctors and nurses who should be working without the slightest emotion cry many times.
At this time, there was a breath of silence in the ward, which was a group of touches, perhaps encouragement, but they could not do anything.