——When each of us dies, our bodies will lose 21 grams of weight. Scientists say that 21 grams are the water lost when life stops functioning. Some people say that 21 grams are our human souls.

The plane exploded in the air, and the probability of escaping is about zero, but why...he is still conscious?

An Luo felt as if he had fallen into an endless abyss. There was endless and terrifying darkness in front of him. There was no light or sound, but his consciousness still existed. He seemed to see many familiar faces. Father, mother, brother...the faces of those people kept passing by one after another.

Have you entered the legendary afterlife world?

An Luo struggled to wake up in the endless darkness, but his eyelids were extremely heavy. No matter how hard he tried, he still couldn't open his eyes.

I don't know how long it took, it was blurry, I felt a little light in front of my eyes, and at the same time, a sharp voice sounded in my ear - "CPR in operating room No. [-]! Come and help!"

Following the call, there was a rush of footsteps around, mixed with the mechanical sound of the monitor in the operating room beeping.He heard a man say calmly: "Xiao Zhang will help with the central venous catheter, and I will make the arterial catheter to continuously monitor the arterial pressure!"

"Doctor Zhou, I've done it here."

"Epinephrine 1 mg Iv injection, hurry up! CPR keep doing it!"

"Doctor Zhou, the patient still has no heartbeat..."

"Give me the defibrillator, get out of the way, one-way wave 300 joules."

"300 joules once!"

"300 joules twice!"

"Pressure to 360."

"360 joules once!"

"360 joules twice!"

"Doctor Zhou, it still doesn't work!"

Beep...beep...the heart rate on the monitor was always in a straight line. The man lying on the operating table had no breathing, no heartbeat, his face was as pale as paper, and his whole body was covered with terrible scars.

He looked very young, but at this moment, there was no sign of life. When he was sent, his heart stopped beating, and the hope of being able to be rescued was very slim.

The itinerant nurse reminded in a low voice: "Doctor Zhou, the rescue time has exceeded 10 minutes, can we give up?"

According to the default rules in the medical field, for patients whose heartbeat has stopped when they are delivered, if the rescue is still ineffective for 30 minutes, the rescue can be abandoned and clinical death can be declared directly.

But now, the person lying on the operating table is him...

The man called Doctor Zhou was Zhou Chengping, who was the doctor on duty in the emergency department tonight. Unexpectedly, when he was on duty until midnight, he suddenly sent a seriously ill patient whose heart stopped beating, and it turned out to be an acquaintance he knew.

Zhou Chengping was silent for a while, and then said: "Xiao Zhang, go out and write a critical illness notice, tell the family members, and let them be mentally prepared." After a pause, he turned his head and said, "Guard, give me another Take a conducting wire."

The itinerant nurse asked suspiciously, "What do you need the conductive wire for?"

Zhou Chengping said: "I want to install a conductive wire from the vein to his right atrium, and then connect it to an external heart rate regulator to see if it works... This is the last resort. If it doesn't work, I will declare death."

"……it is good."

A moment later, there was a sudden exclamation in the operating room: "Doctor Zhou, he has a heartbeat."

There was a burst of strong fluctuations in the heart rate curve on the monitor, and then, the heart rate gradually became regular, the breathing rate also began to recover, and the blood pressure slowly rose to normal... The young life lying on the operating table seemed to suddenly have a new life. Vitality, the head nurse looked at the curve on the monitor and exclaimed: "It's a miracle that he can be rescued."

Zhou Chengping looked back at the monitor, and after confirming that all the indications were normal, he finally heaved a long sigh of relief, "It's a good thing to be able to be rescued." After being silent for a while, he said again: "By the way, quickly call Xiao Zhang back."

Xiao Zhang, who had just arrived outside the operating room, was called back and asked suspiciously, "Doctor Zhou, what's going on?"

Zhou Chengping said: "Grandpa An has a heart attack. If I give him a critical illness notice, I think he will faint on the spot. We haven't finished resuscitating one on our side, and we have to rescue the other later."

The head nurse asked, "Then what are you going to say?"

Zhou Chengping thought for a while and said: "The rescue was successful, and the heartbeat and breathing returned to normal. As long as you pass the dangerous period, you can survive. Let me be more tactful with Mr. An first."

The head nurse was silent for a while, "What about the injuries on his body?" Looking back at the wounds on the man lying on the operating table, the head nurse, who was used to seeing all kinds of patients, couldn't bear it, "His legs Severe fracture, and the orthopedic surgeon will be invited to continue the operation, even if the operation is successful, it is uncertain whether he will be able to walk in the future..."

Zhou Chengping sighed softly, "Just explain this to his father. Mr. An's heart is not good, so he can't be stimulated anymore." Zhou Chengping turned around and took off the sterile clothes, and said back, "Send him to the intensive care unit first, Refuse anyone to visit. The family, I will talk to them."

***

When Zhou Chengping came out of the operating room, he saw the family members of An's family sitting there waiting anxiously. Grandpa An Guangyao and father An Yudong were both there, and Wu Bo, the housekeeper of An's family, was also standing on one side like a flagpole.Seeing him coming out, Mr. An immediately stood up on crutches, and asked hoarsely, "Taiping, how is the situation?"

Zhou Chengping smiled slightly, and said, "Don't worry, you have been rescued, and your heartbeat and breathing have returned to normal. As long as you pass the dangerous period, there will be no major problems."

Mr. An finally heaved a sigh of relief, held Zhou Chengping's hand tightly and said, "Thank you...thank you Chengping, my little Luo was able to be rescued, thanks to your presence."

Zhou Chengping lightly patted the old man's hand to show comfort, then turned his head and winked at An Yudong who was sitting next to him, An Yudong immediately understood, walked over to support his elderly father, and said, "Dad, are you here?" After waiting for most of the night, go home and rest first."

"What are you resting for? Can I rest with peace of mind?!" Mr. An's face darkened, and he turned around and asked sharply, "Where are those brats? Their eldest brother is being rescued in the operating room. How come they haven't been seen yet? thing?"

An Yudong smiled awkwardly, "I called just now, they both have something to do, so they couldn't come here..."

Mr. An interrupted him with a frown, "Is there anything more important than their brother's rescue?"

An Yudong explained in a low voice: "An Yan is attending Fashion Week in Paris, and he can't get away for the time being. An Mo's art exhibition in New York is not over yet, and An Ze is preparing for his graduation project. The three of them have no way to return to China right now... ..."

Mr. An slammed the floor with his cane, "Tell them to come back within three days!"

An Yudong hurriedly supported him, "Dad, don't get excited...I will urge them back. Xiao Luo has been rescued, so there should be no problem. I will take care of things. You can go home and rest first, okay?"

Only then did Mr. An nod his head, "Okay, I'll go back first." After taking two steps, he turned back and said, "Once An Luo wakes up, remember to notify me as soon as possible."

An Yudong nodded quickly and said, "Definitely."

Finally persuaded his elderly father to leave, An Yudong heaved a sigh of relief, looked up at Zhou Chengping, and said seriously: "Taiping, tell me the truth, what happened to An Luo?"

Zhou Chengping suppressed his smile and said in a low voice, "The situation may not be optimistic."

An Yudong said: "It's okay, just tell me."

Zhou Chengping thought for a while and said: "Although he was pulled back from the life and death line, his legs were seriously injured. The right leg bone was preliminarily judged to be a comminuted fracture. It is uncertain whether he will be able to walk normally in the future."

An Yudong frowned, "Are there any other injuries besides the fracture?"

"Other traumas are not too big a problem." Zhou Chengping paused, "The key is the fracture. If he can only use a wheelchair in the future, I'm afraid he won't be able to bear it psychologically."

An Yudong was silent for a moment, and then said: "Don't tell my father about this for the time being, he has heart disease, I'm afraid he will get into trouble if he gets too excited... As for Xiao Luo's leg injury, please ask the best orthopedic doctor to treat it, Try to keep his legs."

Zhou Chengping nodded: "I understand. I will contact the orthopedics department and wait for his condition to stabilize before performing surgery."

An Yudong exhaled lightly, "Okay, then you can go to work, thank you very much today."

Zhou Chengping smiled slightly, "It should. You should go back too, it's useless to stay here, I'll let you know when he wakes up."

An Yudong nodded, turned around and left with the housekeeper.

Only then did Zhou Chengping turn around and walk into the lounge, poured a cup of hot water, sat on the sofa and rubbed his swollen temples, just as he was about to close his eyes to relieve fatigue, the phone in his pocket suddenly rang.

The caller ID is two words - Anze.

When Zhou Chengping picked up the phone, he heard a deep voice next to his ear, asking very briefly in a flat tone: "How is my brother?"

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