Chapter 423: Turtle Breath State

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Tomorrow is Chinese New Year's Eve, and the Army General Hospital, which is usually overcrowded, is rarely much deserted. Two nurses on duty in the inpatient department sat behind the counter, chatting with interest about the strange things that happened in the afternoon while knocking melon seeds.

"Hey, what kind of identity do you think that person is? Tsk, the pomp is really big enough, and the armed police were dispatched to block the traffic. ā€

"Cut, even No. 1 and No. 2 came to visit in person, what's so surprising about blocking traffic. ā€

"I guess the patient must be the founding father, it can't be the old man Jiang of the Jiang family last time, right? I seem to have seen someone from the Jiang family at that time!"

"Nonsense, I've seen it all, Old Man Jiang is here with the No. 1 chief, and he is very energetic!"

"Then who is so face-saving?"

"How do I know, I heard that it is a very injured young man!"

At this moment, the three women walked into the lobby quickly with the wind and snow, all of them with slender bodies and beautiful appearances. The first one was even more jade-skinned, and his eyes were flattering, but at this moment, his expression was anxious, and a faint layer of sorrow condensed between his willow eyebrows, which was pitiful!

This woman is Liu Xijun, who rushed back from the starry night in Burma, and the two next to her are dust removal and snow sweeping, and the three of them just got off the plane and went straight to the Army General Hospital.

"Sister Xijun!"

Liu Xijun was about to instruct the nurse to inquire about Zhang Quyi's ward, when he saw Jiang Ying and Chu Nan walking out of the elevator.

At this moment, Jiang Ying's pretty face was very haggard, Chu Nan's pair of apricot eyes were red and swollen into walnuts, and he snorted and threw himself into Liu Xijun's arms.

Liu Xijun's heart sank, and she looked at Jiang Ying inquiringly, the latter's eyes were red, and she almost cried, and choked up: "He is seriously injured and is still under observation in the ICU, the doctor said...... There is little hope of surviving!"

Liu Xijun's head buzzed, her pretty face suddenly turned a little whiter, and Chu Nan in her arms whined: "Sister Xijun, you are a superb doctor, go and save the stinky god stick!"

Liu Xijun calmed down and comforted: "I learned about Childe's situation from Han Feng on the phone, you don't have to worry, Childe is not an ordinary person, he will definitely be able to survive." ā€

In the ICU ward, Zhang Quyi was lying on the bed, covered with tubes, and several top surgeons in China were carefully observing the situation of the instrument, and they could see that their expressions were quite strange, and they discussed a few words from time to time.

Outside the ward, Jiang Hengkong sat there with a cold expression, a large number of people from the Jiang family occupied the chairs against the wall, Jiang Jianguo, Jiang Yuanchao, and Jiang Tuanjie The three brothers came, and even a few aunts and juniors were there.

"Dad, it's getting late, why don't you go back and rest first, and come back tomorrow morning!" Jiang Yuanchao said cautiously, feeling a little pantothenic, if it was his own son lying inside, I don't know if the old man would be so nervous.

Jiang Hengkong waved his hand impatiently: "The boss stays, you take all the others back, so as not to be an eyesore here!"

Jiang Jianguo glanced at Jiang Jiaoyan and the others, who were yawning, and also said, "Second Elder, you take the others back to rest first, tomorrow is Chinese New Year's Eve, you have to prepare for the holiday." ā€

The rest of the Jiang family is like an amnesty, like Jiang Han, Jiang Xue and others have long wanted to leave, but if the old man doesn't leave, how dare they leave first.

Jiang Yuanchao left with a group of people, and the surroundings were suddenly much quieter, and at this time, Jiang Ying and Liu Xijun happened to go upstairs.

Liu Xijun first politely greeted Jiang Hengkong, and then walked quickly to the glass window of the ward and looked in, when he saw Zhang Quyi, who was bandaged like a mummy, his nose suddenly became sore, and his heart hurt like a knife.

"Damn the Mi Guoyan is so ruthless!"

Liu Xijun tried his best to control it, but did not let the tears flow out, but gradually revealed a touch of ruthlessness on his charming face: "It is best if Gongzi can survive, otherwise I will use my life's energy to make the Mi Guoyan pay a heavy price!"

At this time, several doctors in the ward opened the door and walked out, and everyone surrounded them.

Jiang Hengkong said in a deep voice: "Old Guo, how is the situation?"

The gray-haired doctor at the head shook his head regretfully and said, "Old chief, I'm going to disappoint you, after our careful analysis, there is less than 1% hope that the patient will survive." ā€

In an instant, it was like a thunderbolt on a sunny day, Jiang Ying only felt that the sky was spinning, her beautiful eyes were instantly full of tears, and Chu Nan cried even more. Han Feng's eyes were red, and he turned around and walked to the window, clenching his fists and looking at the snowflakes falling outside the window.

Jiang Hengkong glanced at Jiang Ying, who seemed to have lost his soul, and sighed secretly in his heart.

The doctor hesitated for a moment and continued: "However, the patient's current condition is rather strange, perhaps...... Maybe there's a miracle!"

Hope couldn't help but rise in everyone's hearts again, and Chu Nan said excitedly: "Really, Doctor Guo, I beg you, as long as you can cure him, no matter how much money you spend, it won't be a problem!"

The doctor frowned and said, "It's not a matter of money, even if we don't have money, we will try our best to save the patient!"

Liu Xijun hurriedly asked, "Old Guo, you just said that the patient's condition is very weird, how can it be weird?"

"Well, it's really weird, the patient's bones are almost all broken, and the internal organs are also seriously damaged, and it is a miracle that the patient can survive until now with an injury of this magnitude, even if ten lives are dead.

We have just carefully analyzed the data, and the patient is not breathing at all, but every two minutes or so, the heart beats, and the blood in the body is flowing very slowly.

Because of this, we dare not conclude that we are dead, and now we can only continue to stay in the hospital for observation for a period of time.

If the patient can stay in this state all the time, or if the heart rate can be raised, there may be miracles. Of course, the odds are slim to none, so don't get your hopes up too much!"

"No, on the contrary, believe that he will be able to wake up!" Liu Xijun said with a firm gaze, according to Guo Lao's descriptive situation, she had already vaguely guessed that Zhang Qu had entered a "turtle breath state" nine times out of ten.

"Turtle breath" is a self-healing method described by the medicine king Sun Simiao in the "Complete Compilation of Medical Sciences". People who enter the state of turtle breath turn off the six senses, ignore the outside world, stop breathing normally, use the pores of the skin to take in air, and at the same time weaken the heartbeat, thus reducing energy consumption to a minimum.

Legend has it that the ancestor of the sleeping fairy Chen Tuan in history often entered the state of "turtle breath" to cultivate, sometimes sleeping for ten days and half a month, without eating or drinking, so he lived into two hundred years old.

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