Belly Trojan

Fan Shu couldn't answer.Does this still need to be asked?Of course we need to be saved, how can we not save them?He can't live without Ling Yanzhi; they've been together for a long time, but it seems that everything has just begun; so many days and nights in the past seem to have been missed, and now I finally feel that time is like a blunt knife, slowly removing a part of myself from my body Cut up and down.

However, he also couldn't bear to let him suffer, and couldn't bear to see him lose weight day by day, be devoured by illness, suffer from such daily sins, repeat the same mistakes as their previous nightmare, and finally step into the same nightmare again.

But, did you just give up?Maybe, wouldn't it be a one-ten-thousandth possibility that a medicine might be developed, a miracle might happen just like that, maybe God will give us another one for the sake of saving so many people. Chance?

Time does not allow him to continue thinking: the siren suddenly sounded, and the operating room shouted eagerly: "Jinyuan! Stop!"

A blood-red line began to appear on the ECG.

"I can't wait any longer! The fetal heart rate is dropping!"

Li Fubin was about to say something, but Cheng Daizong rushed to the front and issued an order: "He has been divorced a long time ago, has no family members, and there is no family opinion! Now the OMEGA Association is responsible for the guardianship of him! The state requires, this is a mandatory order, The adults must be rescued!"

Jin Linzi turned back, his shadow becoming a blurred white spot on the far end of the video. "Change to ECPR, and place a catheter in the upper femoral artery and vein."

"...The fetus... PMCS target change?"

"...Take out the fetus first. While continuing to press, open the abdominal cavity."

"Inject 1mg of epinephrine... compound sodium chloride, succinylated gelatin for volume expansion!..."

"Is the external circulation artificial pregnancy membrane ready?"

"Gong Li, externally supports data modeling and projection! Don't forget about it, now you can take all of them and use them directly, it's too late!"

There is a state of extreme frenzy for life everywhere, almost overflowing from the small screen.

Within 2 minutes, they had to snatch the fetus from the artificial uterus that had begun to become diseased and had premature abruption, and at the same time pull back a person who had already suffered cardiac arrest from the death line.

The muscle layer was cut to reach the uterine cavity, and pus and blood clots gushed out almost immediately.The worst situation - blood coagulation disorder, the whole artificial uterus seems to be soaked in blood; it is impossible to remove the uterus together, only to cut the endometrium and take out the fetus first.The small lump was quickly lifted out of the flesh and blood in the abdomen: the whole body was blue and purple, there was no response to stimulation, and the heart rate dropped to 38 beats per minute.

A nurse couldn't help but gasped: "God..."

20 weeks is too young... even the skull is soft.How can this be rescued?

All they can rely on is the material they have mobilized at the last minute—place it in an external artificial womb environment box to generate artificial amniotic fluid, and connect the severed umbilical cord to the machine.But whether they can be saved or not, no one is sure; they were divided into two groups, one group rescued the fetus, and the other group rescued the adults.

"Okay, the fetus is removed... 5% sodium bicarbonate 100mL intravenous infusion,"

"Prepare for an electric shock."

Electric shock, pressing, intubation... In the shaking and blurred vision, the person lying there quietly seemed to be no longer a human being, but a doll that was fiddled with. When the pressure is pressed, the chest cavity is completely sunken again.Fan Shu knew that the ribs were all broken due to manual compression by three people in rotation; time was running out, and there was no time to change the ECPR.He doesn't know how time passes, it seems that everything has become extremely difficult and long, a drop of sweat flows from his eyelashes to his lips, and he seems to have passed a century; look at the screen displayed on the other side Data, CPR has been close to 30 minutes, epinephrine 38mg, atropine 8mg, lidocaine 1200mg, electric defibrillation 23 times, WBC: 23.6109/L, N: 88.9%, ALT: 247u/L, AST: 589u/L, LDH : 1007u/L, CK-MB: 195.5ng/ml, CTnl: 0.56ng/ml……

Although it is an obscure professional vocabulary, one can feel the difficulty of repeated torture.He suddenly understood what Jin Linzi meant just now: this process was too painful, it was nothing more than a torture.

Several doctors looked stern and sweated profusely.Li Cheng and Li Cheng also looked solemn. As time passed, everyone knew that the situation was becoming more and more pessimistic. "Go to EMCO," said the chief surgeon to Kazusuke, "we can't wait any longer, the lesions of his artificial uterus must be removed first."

The machine was already prepared. This time, the side of the pale neck was cut open, and more tubes were connected to directly replace his heart and lung function from outside the body.Jin Linzi was not on this side. After all, his palm was injured and he couldn't perform the surgery himself; he was concentrating on the treatment of the fetus.Through a transparent artificial box like a membrane, the small fetus is moved into the amniotic fluid that mimics the mother's environment, but there are countless modern technology creations all over its body, like a cyberman wrapped in a tube.The attending physician used a probe-like joystick to perform a mini recovery massage on his tender chest cavity, and the golden scales sifted through the raw data like a flow of information, and gave precise values ​​for adjusting the chemical composition and nutrient supply channels.

"! Back! Systolic blood pressure 76.35mmHg!"

It was almost 40 minutes before the delivery, and finally there was the first good news, the baby had a glimmer of life.But no one showed a relaxed expression on their faces. Li Fubin answered the phone calls one after another, and there were several dignified people crowded together, asking about the situation constantly. The owner of OMEGA on the line of life and death, his ALPHA.

The Queen Mother of the West blew up unbearably, and yelled: "Shut up! Can you ask a few words to kill people? What do you care about the person who is lying there? He is a pile of data. Do you know anything about him other than his name?... He is a robot with a switch, and you can decide whether to activate it or not according to your needs?! You...do you actually think that life is such a simple thing? It is because, in Aren’t you the ones who cut open your stomach and implanted in your uterus, and now you’re going to be killed by this damn thing, and you have to cut it open again to take it out?! If life could be so simple... why should we, why should we ...!!"

He lowered his head, took his hands off the keyboard, and covered his face helplessly.

"I'm sorry. His situation... from now on, except his husband has the right to ask, no one should say anything..."

Li Fubin hurriedly looked back, but found that Fan Shu had left at some point.

He had no choice but to stand there and continue to watch through the crowd of moving heads.

Fan Shu hid in the corner of the corridor, sitting like a withered vine.There was no smoking in the hospital; but at the moment, no one was too busy to take care of him. He went to the empty pharmacy, touched tramadol familiarly, and now his hands were trembling, like peeling jelly beans Peel that way.

He promised Yanzhi that he would quit; but...he couldn't take it anymore...he really couldn't take it anymore...

I just watched, but I couldn't bear to watch... How much pain should it be for him to wake up?

The collapse of the sky is nothing more than that, not comparable to the feeling in his heart at this moment.

He raised his head and wanted to cry out in pain, but his throat was blocked and choked up, turning into a silent cry:

Am I doing something wrong, am I all wrong?I should follow his wishes... respect his own wishes...

Why not spend more time with him?Even if it's to watch him wake up and say "I'm leaving" to him personally?

No, I didn't... I shouldn't have done any damn tasks since yesterday... I shouldn't have saved those damn people!None of this would have happened if I hadn't left him!

After all...why should we care about other people's lives?Why should we give our lives for such a thing? Is there any inconvenience for the ABO system for me and Yan?What does it have to do with us, such a huge proposition that if other people can't give birth to daughters, can human beings continue to reproduce?

We are just ordinary people, so ordinary, with such little strength; what we long for is actually not those great ideals, hopes for the future, destiny of mankind, etc... Even if we are born in such a difficult time, we I just want to live a good life, work hard, love as much as I can, use such insignificant strength to protect the people I care about as much as possible, and keep the bottom line of being a human being in my heart as much as possible.

No matter how we take apart, add to, delete from, modify our physical bodies, whether we are men, women, or whatever, does that change the part of us who are human?Who can tell me... Where did I go wrong, what is the problem, and why step by step, bit by bit, it finally became what it is now, irreparable?

Is it the fault of the man who invented the artificial womb technology?

Is it the fault of the people who came up with the ABO classification system?

Is it the fault of those who concretely present and implement this system?

Is it the fault of the "grading faction" represented by Jinlinzi?

Is it the fault of Yi Huazang, who used this method to make money from wanton production and set up private factories to raise money to form an industrial chain?

Is it the fault of Yu Lian, who fiercely and radically resisted this reform and organized a radical gang?

Is it the fault of thousands of ordinary men like Zhang Chenhui who come to "have a good time" to provide the market?

Is it the fault of Wei Tianci, who opened such an underground place to collect money, is domineering but knows nothing?

Is it the fault of A Yizi, who survived on the Guilong Food Street, and sold him Tramadol after handing over "Big Tonic Embryo"?

Is it the fault of He Liguo who used the name of the seminar to carry out illegal human experiments and virus editing and dissemination?

Is it the fault of the OMEGAs who are submissive, do not resist, and are even proud of it?

Is it the fault of the OMEGA Association, which reconciles the mud between the three genders and does not solve practical problems?

Is it the fault of the mentor who pushed Ling Yanzhi down and tried to rape him, made him kill in self-defense and caused him to be demoted?

Is it our fault that the selection of 'women' is prevalent in the school, and we are indifferent and accustomed to it without stopping it?

Is it because there have been so many men like my father in this world who have finally incurred retribution?

Is it the fault of the virus that killed our families, our mothers, our sisters without knowing it?

Is it my fault that I've never thought about this kind of problem so personally as I do now, and just go with the flow?

He sat at the end of the aisle, holding his head in pain, thinking about unsolvable propositions.Faint shouts came from outside the ventilation window. It seemed that many people ran past nearby, and the ground resonated rumblingly.Through the window, you can see the physical conflict between the guards and the people, who seem to be planning to rush through the line of defense; you can vaguely hear them calling Ling Yanzhi's name.A reporter’s voice was sharp, and he asked sharply: “We have already learned the specific news through the insider…I have the photos and time provided by the informant here!…Why did you send the army here?…Who gave the order?… ...Why block it?!"

What are you shouting about?What do you have to go to war with?Do any of you have loved ones who are facing such pain?But even if you yell like this, heartbreaking and hoarse, you are only solving your own pain, not his.

The phone vibrated suddenly, pulling him back to reality.He was in a daze, groping to take it out; looking at his mobile phone, as if looking at something strange, his brain's thinking was blocked extremely slowly, and it took him a long time to subconsciously remember that he should pick it up.He picked up the phone and found that the screen had already been cracked like a spider web, and a broken self was reflected on the half-dark screen.Who is calling?Is someone looking for me?Will there be good news, or bad news?

He pressed the answer with trembling fingers, and a gentle and soft female electronic synthesis voice came from inside, informing him of the water and property fees that he owed in the past few months.At the end, I asked again as a matter of routine: Mr. Fan, will you continue to renew the maternity insurance you have applied for your OMEGA partner this year?

Fan Shu's hand shook violently.The phone flew out along the aisle and slid all the way to the bottom of the corridor.

He suddenly felt a little funny and sad: it turns out that the world is still functioning normally, without interference at all.We are desperately trying to change the world, wanting to change even a tiny bit of track, but the world is actually still the same, and it doesn't care about two tiny people like us.

He didn't move again, as if he was cut off from the whole world; but he remembered slowly and dullly that there were photos of the two of them in the phone.They seldom took pictures, but the phone had... and theirs in Yuncheng, he took a sneak shot that day when Yanzhi was asleep on a whim.

He stood up, propped his legs, and sat for too long, his whole body fell off, and even this movement became extremely difficult.The phone dropped in the corner of the fire door below, and he slowly moved to pick it up, when he suddenly heard someone talking behind the door.

"...I've already told you...yes, I can tell you about it, but you know...I'm sure I can't come forward. I'm heartbroken and sad too...but it's the truth! Cover it up What's the use? I'm not doing it for myself, right..."

The voice sounded vaguely familiar.Who is calling here at this time?The surrounding area was blocked by military police, and the group of people he had just brought couldn't leave the hall.Everyone knew him, Fan Shu, so no one stopped him, but who is this?

"...I didn't expect to make such a big fuss on the Internet..." The voice became anxious, "But what I said is true!...Did you see the photo?...I can't get any closer now I went to take a picture, but I took a picture of the shared monitoring device, which has the process of drug administration, and a knowledgeable person can see what's going on at a glance, right?... If you don't believe me, show it to a professional!"

"...Me too... Fuck, I'm all out of righteous indignation, you know?... It's been two fucking hours of rescue! I can't stand it anymore, my chest is pressed like a hole! Suffering!!"

"...That's right!...Who can I tell?...It's not that you have to...I only show it to you for the sake of my friends. How much risk do you take? Do you think I'm better off?...Let me tell you, If the source of the information is discovered in the end...the price negotiated before can be obtained..."

Fan Shu suddenly pushed open the fire door.The heavy door leaf slammed against the wall on the other side, and the bearings slammed loudly. The people inside didn't react at all. They were so startled that they almost jumped up on the spot; Grabbing the collar, he punched him hard in the face, his teeth burst out with blood, and he almost flew several meters into the air.

"... Zhang Chenhui!" His voice sounded like it was squeezed from his chest to his teeth, "You sell Yanzhi's information...?"

"I don't—" He had just uttered two sounds, and then he punched him hard, his face was torn apart and blood flowed, and he rolled to the other side in embarrassment.

Fan Shu followed, pressed his body with one leg, snatched his mobile phone, opened the photo album, and saw the photos that had not been deleted in time: one was a blurry shot of the data on the monitor screen, a group of Group waveforms and repeated dosing seem to be an endless loop.Going forward, there are many automatically set blurred timed photos, most of which are chaotic, but one is almost filled with red blood stains, which dragged from the door of the laboratory to the operating room, and then were covered by people coming and going. People have made countless footprints.Then came a sneak shot from across the ICU. Through the crowded and chaotic scene, Ling Yanzhi could vaguely be seen lying there lifeless, with his head tilted to one side, like a broken doll, allowing the emergency nurse to open his mouth, Intubate.

"...you sold this...?" Fan Shu was furious, but looked extremely calm, turned the phone over to face him, "...you sold Yanzhi's life...to others as a revelation... ?..."

Cold sweat mixed with blood beads rolled down Zhang Chenhui's face, his desire to survive made him shake his head desperately: "No... no... no!..."

"Then what is this?! Ah!!??"

Zhang Chenhui opened his mouth, he had never seen Fan Shu like this before, his eyes were bloodshot, like a Rakshasa.

"...I...I can't help it...but...I'm here, I've been here all the time...I watched the whole thing! You didn't see...I saw it..." He spoke incoherently and articulately With blood in his mouth, he reluctantly explained, "Don't you understand yet? Yanzhi is...he's dead!"

Fan Shu stared at him fixedly, as if he didn't understand what he was talking about at all.

"How long has he been rescued since his heart stopped... Do you know? It has been rescued for more than three hours... The attending doctor tried to announce the cessation of rescue several times... but was rejected by the higher authorities!... Fan Shu... Wake up! Look at the reality! The current rescue is all for the outside world to see... You can't make people think that he was forced to death because of sending messages and papers-this timing is too coincidental, Yu Lian did it on purpose—”

"...you shut up..." The veins on his face and hands were bulging, and his five fingers were tightly clenched into bowls, "...you shut up!"

"I want to say it! Do I...don't I want him to live?" Zhang Chenhui grabbed the phone and switched to the nearest social platform, "Look, look!——"

Numerous prayer symbols, like shells after the tide has receded, are neatly listed on the screen.

That's great, it was fake news just now, I heard that they are still being rescued...

Please, I must save it!

I'm sorry, I scolded you before... I just found out today, how much you have done for us...

Please persevere, we will keep praying for you until you get better!

what's going on?Didn't you say your heart stopped?

Thank you for giving us the right to choose... You have to fight for yourself again!

The best doctors and the best team are doing their best to rescue, and there is still hope!

I don't want anything this year, please let Teacher Ling come back to life!

I'm sorry, Mr. Ling, please survive!

If it can be exchanged, I am willing to exchange my own life with him...

He shouldn't have suffered all of this, and the previous ones have all been proven to be slander!

Why always him?Why?

If Ling Yanzhi didn't survive, what should we do?

We demand a truth!Who is to blame?

……

I don't care what others think of him, but he saved me.

A pair of slightly swollen fingers in the late pregnancy typed this line of words on the keyboard tremblingly. A hamster head with a dialog box with this line of words floated up from the many information on the platform with difficulty, telling the story line by line. The story between them.

In just a few hours, the information on the network was congested, almost to the point where the platform was paralyzed.

"...Did you see...? No one wants him to die, he has to live forever...As long as the machine that replaces his heart and lungs doesn't stop working, he will always be like that...continue to live according to your requirements... go down!"

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