Chapter Ninety-Six: Li Chaohai, Intensive Care Unit
Unexpectedly, the middle-aged man in front of me was actually the father of my classmate.
And Li Xiaomin is already in danger and is about to die.
The master also noticed the change in my mood.
asked next to him:
"Little Jiang, do you know?"
I immediately nodded:
"Li Xiaomin is my classmate, and she invited me for her birthday last Friday.
But you also know that you took me to the City God Temple that day. ”
When I said this, the middle-aged man in front of me was also surprised:
"Little master, you and Xiaomin are still classmates?"
"Yes, Uncle Lee. I've heard about Xiaomin, is she in such a bad situation now? ”
I frowned.
After all, he was the father of his classmate, so he called him "uncle".
When Li Xiaomin's father heard this, his eyes turned red again:
"It's terrible, she and another boy, when they were recovered, they lost a lot of weight.
A full examination was also done at the hospital.
Except for a little hypoglycemia, there were no external or internal injuries, and there was no poisoning.
However, the vital signs are constantly weakening, and life is in danger at any time.
On the hospital side, there is nothing to be done.
I heard Xiao Wu say that Master Song is the most powerful master here.
Maybe it can help my daughter.
Please also ask Master Song to help me for the sake of the little girl being your apprentice.
The cost is good, as long as it can save my daughter.
Master, you make a price, I can give it, absolutely nothing.
I'm just such a daughter, please, Master Song......"
After speaking, Li Xiaomin's father was about to kneel down in front of us.
It can be seen how important Li Xiaomin is in his heart.
The master also grabbed Li Xiaomin's father's hand and said:
"Mr. Li doesn't need to be like this, the bowl of rice I already eat, I can help naturally.
Not to mention, your daughter and my apprentice are classmates.
In this case, let's go to the hospital first.
You are in the car, and tell me what you know.
It's better to prescribe the right medicine for the poor......"
"Okay, okay."
Li Xiaomin's father kept talking.
The master told me to go upstairs and bring the yellow bag from his house.
After hearing this, I hurriedly ran upstairs and went to the master's room.
The master's room was clean and tidy with a small table.
The yellow bag was placed right next to the table.
I reached out to get the bag, but when I was taking the bag, I found three small paper figures stacked on the master's table.
I just glanced at it.
As a result, one of the small paper figures actually had my birthday written on it.
The other two have them too, but not mine.
The name on it was scratched out by a red ink pen, and it was not easy to read......
I was stunned for a moment, why did the master write my birthday on the little paper figure?
It looks weird, but I just looked at it a few more times and didn't move.
In my heart, I was a little nervous.
I went downstairs with a cloth bag, and the master and Uncle Li were ready.
When he saw me coming down, he went straight out.
I carried a cloth bag and brought my carry-on guy with me.
The master did not drive his own car, but sat in Li Xiaomin's father's Bentley together.
That young man was Li Xiaomin's father's driver.
In the car, Li Xiaomin's father told us in detail what he had learned.
I just sat in the passenger seat and listened, and I didn't talk to me.
From the words, I have a little understanding of Li Xiaomin's father and Li Xiaomin's current situation.
Li Xiaomin's father's name is Li Chaohai, and he is the chairman of Mingtai Biotech.
Do the pharmaceutical industry, the kind that makes money with the old nose.
My classmate Li Xiaomin is his only daughter.
When Li Xiaomin was found, she and another classmate, Chen Feng, were lying in a tomb together.
Of the six classmates who went with her, four of them were dead.
None of them had any external injuries, but the person lost a lot of weight.
Li Xiaomin and Chen Feng, as I knew, were unconscious and lying in the hospital for treatment.
The police have also launched a full investigation, and it is difficult to say what the outcome will be.
But Li Chaohai doesn't care about the reason at all now.
He just wanted Li Xiaomin to wake up quickly and save his life.
But the hospital is helpless.
Even if they use their company's most advanced medicine, they can't be saved.
The driver, Xiao Wu, stood up and asked Li Chaohai to come to my master.
Say it may be an evil disease.
Li Chaohai has been in business for decades and has not seen the world well, although he himself has not encountered those strange things.
But I've also heard of it, and I'm in awe of those things.
Seeing that the hospital really had no choice, Li Chaohai could only agree with the driver Xiao Wu's suggestion.
Then I was in a hurry and came to our store to find me, and then I contacted the master.
Li Xiaomin is now in the intensive care unit of the second hospital.
When we arrived, it was past four o'clock in the afternoon.
Li Chaohai took us and went directly to the intensive care unit.
This is the VIP room, and there are only six wards on the entire floor.
Each ward will be staffed with the best nurses and doctors.
The room rate for a single day starts at six figures.
This kind of ward can only be afforded by wealthy people like the Li family.
There were several men in suits and leather collars guarding the door.
Several bald doctors are still discussing treatment options at the door.
Seeing that Li Chaohai and us had arrived, they greeted us one after another.
"Mr. Li."
"Chairman!"
"Mr. Lee."
“……”
Li Chaohai nodded, pointed to Li Xiaomin, who was full of tubes inserted in the glass room, tested by various medical instruments, and watched by nurses 24 hours a day:
"Master Song, this is my daughter Xiaomin."
I glanced through the glass.
found that Li Xiaomin in the ward had really lost a lot of weight.
Her face used to be a little baby fat, but now she looked so thin that she could see her cheek bones.
The master squinted, just glanced at it:
"Yang Qi is so weak."
As soon as the master's words fell, I saw that the nurse in the ward suddenly became agitated.
One of the nurses pressed the emergency button in the ward for the first time.
From a distance, I saw that on the ECG machine, the three lines showing the heartbeat rate, the waveform of pulse oxygen, and the blood pressure status were directly straightened.
It also emits a high-frequency sound of "zizz".
My face changed suddenly, and my secret words were not good.
This indicates that the patient has suffered a cardiac arrest and is in danger of life.
At the same time, a nurse has already opened the door:
"Director Ma, the patient's cardiac arrest ......"
As soon as these words came out, the faces of everyone outside the entire ward changed greatly.
"Xiaomin!"
Li Chaohai looked frightened, he couldn't take care of my master at this time.
After hearing this, several doctors outside the door rushed into the ward together.
At the same time, the nurses and doctors who were always ready on this floor also ran towards this side after receiving the alarm.
"Start CPR."
"Defibrillator preparation."
"Inject a shot in the arm right away."
“……”
Doctors and nurses rushed into the ward and began a series of preparations.
We don't know how many times we have rehearsed such a scene in school.
Every time, the mentor made us take it seriously.
Because he told us that once a patient needs to be saved, even saving a second can save a life.
One wrong step can cost a life.
Although I didn't have a deep personal relationship with Li Xiaomin, we had a lot of exchanges in learning.
Now seeing her like this, I still want to save her.
Anyway, it's also a classmate.
"Master, is Li Xiaomin's soul still there? Can it be saved? ”
In my cognition, if a person has a soul in his body, then he is not dead.
When the soul is not there, man dies.
Medical treatment can only heal the injuries of the body and heal the shell that holds the soul.
The master shook his head.
When I saw the master shaking his head, my heart was half cold.
"Master, are you saying that Li Xiaomin is hopeless?"
I was a little nervous.
Seeing a classmate who has been with me for many years die, I am still a little lost and sad.
But the master shook his head again:
"It's not that she can't be saved, it's that her soul is long gone......"