Quick travel to save a miserable life

Sure enough, the doctor who treated the patient was a young man. After hearing Chen Qingyuan whisper the symptoms, he was stunned. Despite his short time in medicine, he had never seen such symptoms before.

However, in the middle of the night, people were sent here. Out of the kindness of the doctor, he still asked the family members to carry the patient down and send it to the emergency room, where he would check it first.

He first looked carefully at the small medicine box brought by Chen Qingyuan, then carefully lifted the quilt and looked under Chen Ziqiang, and then played with his arms and hands a few times, as if testing his muscle reaction.

Finally, I used the only stethoscope and sphygmomanometer I had in hand to listen to Chen Ziqiang's heartbeat and measure his blood pressure, but he was still helpless.

However, he did not give up completely: "Wait a moment, I'll ask Dr. Zhou to come over and take a look."

The Doctor Zhou he mentioned was probably the doctor who was on duty with him, so he would probably hide in which room to sleep, leaving this young man to take care of the family.

After a while, a sleepy middle-aged man was brought over by the young doctor from before.

The middle-aged man yawned, with a look of reluctance on his face. He rubbed Chen Ziqiang casually a few times and came to the conclusion: "We can't see what's wrong with him. Send him to the county hospital!"

Although Chen Qingyuan and Chen Zili were quite organized on weekdays, when they entered the hospital, they were completely at a loss and could only let the doctor command them. Now that the older doctor said the same thing, they had no other choice but to I planned to drag Chen Ziqiang to the county hospital.

Lin Hui originally planned to take action in the hospital and let Chen Ziqiang take the opportunity to die. But if he really did this, the Chen family would inevitably cause trouble in the hospital, and the young doctor just now would probably bear the brunt.

But she couldn't bear to harm such a good and kind-hearted doctor, so she gave up the plan.

Anyway, the road to the county hospital is not close and the time is still very long, so I don’t have to worry about not having a chance to start.

So, Chen Qingyuan and Chen Zili carried Chen Ziqiang into the tricycle carriage again, with Lin Hui still guarding him.

Chen Ziqiang was already so embarrassed and angry when two doctors were playing with him back and forth just now.

Although they were two men and doctors, they still felt very embarrassed to be naked in front of each other and having their bodies inspected.

It's just that he can't move now, his muscles are weak, and he can't even make a different expression, let alone other things.

However, whenever he thinks that he is like this because of this woman, Lin Hui, he feels extremely resentful.

It is about thirty or forty miles from the township health center to the county hospital. During the day, it only takes more than half an hour to get there by motorized tricycle at full power. Now at night, it is a rural road all the way and there are no street lights, so it is much slower. .

When she was a third of the way there, Lin Hui saw that the two people in front of her were not paying attention, so she quietly pulled out the silver needle and fumbled for Chen Ziqiang a few times.

In this way, Chen Ziqiang, who was full of resentment, passed away quietly, without even closing his eyes.

Because it was dark and unable to see clearly, and the lights from the front of the car could not illuminate the cars behind, Lin Hui could only confirm his death by feeling his pulse.

Only when she was sure that she really couldn't feel her pulse did she feel relieved.

In his previous life, Chen Ziqiang had killed his daughter and wife, and now it was only natural that he should use his life to pay for it.

However, Lin Hui did not say anything. Instead, she waited for a while and then shouted in a panic: "Dad, look at what's going on with Ziqiang..."

Chen Zili, who was driving in front, heard this and quickly stopped the car by the side of the road. Chen Qingyuan got down from the driver's seat, took out a flashlight, and looked into the car. Seeing that everything seemed normal, he couldn't help scolding Lin Hui: "Let's go." It's fine, why are you shouting, it's just delaying things!"

Lin Hui said with a cry: "Dad, strive for self-improvement, he... he seems to have lost his temper..."

Chen Qingyuan was suddenly startled, his legs weakened with fright, and he quickly climbed into the car and shined a flashlight on his son's face.

With such a close range and such strong light from the flashlight, Ziqiang's open eyes didn't react at all, just like a blind man!

Chen Qingyuan had a bad premonition in his heart. He put his trembling hand under Chen Ziqiang's nose. The touch was still warm, but after waiting for a long time, he didn't feel the slightest movement of inhaling or exhaling!

When Chen Qingyuan realized what this meant, he felt a sudden pain in his heart and could hardly breathe. He quickly stretched out his hands to cover his chest.

As a result, the flashlight in his hand fell into the carriage. Lin Hui cried when he saw this: "Dad, strengthen him, is he..."

Sensing something was wrong, Chen Zili quickly ran from the front of the car to the back: "Uncle Third, what's wrong?"

Chen Qingyuan finally breathed out the breath he was holding in his chest and wailed: "Self-improvement..., my self-improvement..."

The middle-aged man in his forties suddenly burst into tears and screamed.

Chen Zili looked in disbelief, and quickly looked at Lin Hui, who was also in tears, and asked her for confirmation: "Ziqiang wife, what is this...this...self-improvement?"

He didn't dare to say "self-improvement is gone", but for now, it seemed like that was the case.

He jumped into the car and breathed into Ziqiang's nostrils. Sure enough, there was no ups and downs or movement.

Chen Zili didn't know what to say. It was clear that Ziqiang's cousin was still fine during the day, but he was seen riding a motorcycle out in the afternoon. How could he disappear in just half a day?

He saw that the third uncle was just crying, and soon his face was covered with tears and snot. Zhiqiang's wife was also crying, but this was a roadside in the wilderness, especially in the middle of the night. If there is no village ahead and no shop behind, we can't just stop here and delay.

Then, he remembered that on a TV show he had watched, someone had died for more than ten minutes and was revived after being sent to the hospital. He quickly told this matter to his third uncle and persuaded him: "Third uncle, we all Stopping here is not an option. We are almost at the hospital anyway, so let’s go to the hospital and let the doctor take a look!~"

I don't know what words touched Chen Qingyuan. He whimpered and said: "Go, I won't sit in front, I will go with your brother."

Chen Zili breathed a sigh of relief, got in the car again, and rushed towards the hospital.

Chen Qingyuan has been sitting next to Chen Ziqiang, holding one of his hands and crying, muttering: "Self-improvement..., my son..."

Soon, the county hospital arrived.

After the medical staff on duty helped lift Chen Ziqiang down, resuscitated him, and declared his death completely, Chen Qingyuan could no longer bear it and burst into tears in the hospital hall!