[001: Resurrection from the Dead; Su Family Su Dong]
"Director Bai, yesterday's Central traffic accident sent a patient who had been confirmed to have died in the brain stem suddenly woke up!"
Hurried footsteps resounded through the hallway with the sound of conversation that was difficult to relax. The door of the intensive care unit is gradually surrounded by nurses.
In the cramped ward, several nurses hurriedly pushed various machines to examine the people in the beds.
"Where is this?"
Doubts came from the hospital bed, but the nurses who were in a hurry at the moment had no time to scruple.
Late yesterday night in a traffic accident in Central, a car was rear-ended and hit a viaduct of 20 meters, the perpetrator escaped, the owner of the sedan was sent to the hospital for rescue, after two hours of rescue, due to serious injuries, the owner was in a deep coma, no spontaneous breathing, the brainstem reflex disappeared, and the hospital had no choice but to announce his brainstem death.
Although brainstem death is not the same as death, clinically, the central nervous system in the brainstem and above the brainstem permanently loses its function, cannot breathe spontaneously, and can only be maintained by drugs and life-sustaining equipment, which is the standard for judging death. Had it not been for the 12-hour observation after the arrival of the family, the death would have been declared after the rescue was completed yesterday.
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The results of various instrument examinations have been shown one after another, and looking at this list of normal indicators, the entire ward fell silent.
"Can I get up?"
A soft voice broke the silence of the ward, looking at the sluggish medical staff, Su Dong on the hospital bed asked a little overwhelmed.
"Can you sit up?!"
Director Bai's voice was trembling, he had been practicing medicine for more than 20 years, and he had never seen such a thing, although there was a possibility of resuscitation of a patient with brainstem death, but that only existed in theory, and the clinical practice was almost none, and there was no case in the country.
Brainstem death is not a vegetative person, a vegetative person is a loss of consciousness, but the subcutaneous center can maintain spontaneous breathing movements and heartbeat, and brainstem death can basically be declared brain dead after having three clinical conditions. But Su Dong woke up strangely, and his demeanor had gradually improved, and he claimed that he could sit up.
"I'm very clear about my own situation and it's not a big deal. Su Dong said, and sat up in the disbelief of many doctors and nurses present.
“...”
Everyone present was stunned, looking at Su Dong, who was fine, as quiet as a pool of stagnant water.
And at this moment, a trembling exclamation pulled everyone back to reality again.
"Xiaodong?!"
A plainly dressed woman stood at the door of the ward with tears streaming down her face, looking at Su Dong on the hospital bed with trembling eyes.
After a while, the woman woke up, as if she had experienced heaven and hell, looking at Su Dong, who was fine, it was difficult for the woman to control her emotions.
"The old gentleman said you would wake up, he didn't lie to me, he didn't lie to me. ”
Zhong Ling finally cried loudly, as if to release the fear and sadness of this night, and everyone hurriedly stepped forward to comfort him, but they didn't dare to let Zhong Ling get too close.
They knew how badly Su Dong was injured yesterday, and it was a miracle that they could wake up now, if something happened to this woman, they would want to cry without tears. As for the old gentleman that the woman was talking about, they had automatically ignored it.
"Hello, are you a family member?" Although Director Bai was shocked, after all, he had been practicing medicine for twenty years and quickly stabilized. "I understand your excitement, but now that he's in a state of unknown condition, he'll need to do a series of tests. ”
Zhong Ling wiped away his tears, knew what he meant, and then hurriedly followed the nurse to pay the bill.
After half a day, a series of examinations were finally completed, and Su Dong's indicators were normal, and no blood clots or abnormalities were found in brain magnetic resonance.
The hospital was finally convinced that a patient who had been pronounced dead in the brain stem was mysteriously resuscitated in this hospital.
"This is going to be big news that will shock the medical community!"
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At this time, Su Dong had already returned to the ward.
Zhong Ling went to the director's office, and Su Dong was the only one left in the huge ward, Su Dong held the mirror, looked at the familiar but unfamiliar face in the mirror, and was silent for a while.
"Is this me?"
Su Dong's face was impermanent, but his heart was already turbulent, although this face had thousands of similarities, but this was definitely not him!
He is the grandson of the God of Medicine and the son of the Medicine Immortal after the Qimen Medicine Palace of Phoenix Mountain! But now, who is he? Where is he?
Memories are tumbling, headaches are splitting, as if the thoughts of two people are hard superimposed, as if two souls have become one, and it is as if one soul has finally been reunited!
"Ahh
The heart-rending cry of pain made the doctors and nurses on duty rush to arrive. And Su Dong gradually calmed down, he sat on the edge of the bed, silent, and suddenly there were many unknown things in his mind.
"Xiaodong, what's wrong with you?!"
Zhong Ling's exclamation sounded in his ears, looking at the beautiful face full of nervousness in front of him, the lovely person who was still hanging with sweat drops, Su Dong suddenly felt familiar and abnormal.
This is one of the people who cares about him the most in Su Dong's life.
Zhong Ling, the daughter of the housekeeper of the Su family, grew up in the Su family since childhood, and was the warmest embrace of Su Dong when he was young. But as he grew older, Su Dong gradually changed, and began to rely on his family's wealth and prestige to act recklessly and willfully. At this time, Zhong Ling was gradually driven away by Su Dong.
Su Dong has a lot of unbearable memories in his mind, some disdain, some disgust, some insults, and there is no good impression of this low-status housekeeper's daughter.
"I'm sorry..."
Memories rushed like a tide, even if it was not him, it was already him, and Su Dong's eyes were slightly moist.
When Su Dong's father walked out of the Su family in a lonely state, only Zhong Ling and his father insisted on following, and Zhong Ling's father was also in a car accident soon after. Zhong Ling, there was no mother's love in his early years, and since then, he has no father's love.
"Xiaodong?" In Zhong Ling's unbelievable coquettishness, Su Dong stepped forward and hugged her apologetically.
The doctors and nurses had already left, Zhong Ling was lying in Su Dong's arms, her beautiful face was flushed, this warm chest and familiar smell were not exactly what she had been looking forward to?
"Sister Zhong, tell me what happened. ”
Su Dong pulled Zhong Ling to the side of the bed, the blush on Zhong Lingmei's face had not yet dissipated, but she still told Su Dong about Su Dong's car accident and how she hid Su Dong's father and sneaked over.
Su Dong frowned slightly after hearing this, he was already aware of the car accident, someone must have been in the way, there were not a few people who Su Dong had offended before, and there were a few people who wanted to put him to death.
"I'm asking, is that old gentleman you were talking about?"
What Su Dong really wanted to ask was about it, from waking up to now, he had gradually learned about Su Dong's previous injuries, and he didn't think that Yongcheng Hospital had the ability to wake up.
"That's right..."
Zhong Ling hurriedly told Su Dong how the old gentleman came to the ward to talk to her, and how he asked him to be alone in the ward.
"Do you mean that the old gentleman took the initiative to find here, and after the conversation, asked you to go out and wait for a while, he wanted to treat me?"
"That's right. ”
Zhong Ling replied, and then blushed slightly, she would never do it if she was so gullible, but that old gentleman was immortal and had the attitude of a hermit, and under the words, she couldn't refuse, and was inexplicably pushed out of the door before she agreed.
"What are the features of that old gentleman's face?"
Su Dong couldn't help asking, his eyes were full of eagerness, and he held Zhong Ling's hand a little harder.
"The old gentleman has white hair, long to a shawl, and has a mole on his forehead, about the size of a little thumb..."
"What?"
Su Dong exclaimed, and stood up excitedly in an instant, with white hair and a shawl, and a mole on his forehead, who is it if he is not the god of medicine? !
What a grandpa?!
"Xiaodong, what's wrong with you?"
Seeing Su Dong stand up excitedly, Zhong Ling hurriedly worried.
Su Dongqiang suppressed his excitement and asked, "Has the old gentleman already left?"
"Oops!" Zhong Ling suddenly remembered. "The old gentleman said, after you wake up, let you go to Qinwang Mountain to find him. ”
Su Dong didn't reply again, his eyes were full of excitement, he should have thought that it was his grandfather who appeared to save him!
"Without further ado, I'll leave now!"
He had too many questions to ask his grandfather, why he was here, why he possessed this Su Dong, where was his own body, was all this done by his grandfather?
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