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Chapter 399 is ready to be rescued!

Director Wang looked like a cuckoo in general, and he lamented in his heart.

A good person is mad by such a famous young man.

Just wanting to say something, Du Fu has quickly walked to the front of the injured, bowed his head and stared at the heart of the wounded.

"Pharaoh, come over and see." Du Fu’s head did not return, and he said with excitement.

"Well?" Director Wang said, what is good for the dead?

However, after all, Du Fu was the dean, and the dean called, he could only walk with the patience.

"Look here." Du Fu pointed to the heart of the wounded, his face overflowing with a bright smile.

"This is" Director Wang’s pupils shrink and his face changes dramatically.

"How can there be a gold needle? Is it that the injured person was killed by a golden needle?"

Du Fu immediately rolled his eyes and shook his head in disdain.

"What to say, Pharaoh, this golden needle is definitely used by my teacher to save people."

"Save people? But people are already dead?" Director Wang shook his head helplessly. How come now, Dean Du is still unwilling to accept this reality?

"Impossible, since Mr. Lin has taken the shot, there is no reason to save it. I have to check it carefully." Du Fu said, suddenly leaned down and carefully examined the situation of the wounded.

"I said the dean, the instrument has already shown that the vital signs have disappeared, and what else can you check out, is it more accurate than the display of the instrument?"

Du Fu did not speak, but suddenly put his head on the injured person's chest and listened carefully.

"Hey." Director Wang looked at him and shook his head.

Du Fu's brow was locked and listened intently. It seemed that he had to find a trace of life on the body of the deceased.

However, ten minutes passed, and the deceased did not react at all. Du Fu’s incomparable heart could not help but begin to waver.

Is it that I am wrong? Did Master really save him?

In the past, and in the past, Du Fu’s disappointment was getting stronger and stronger, and eventually he could not help but sigh.

"It seems that this person is really dead." Du Fu looked up slowly and looked up.

"Well?" Just as his ear was about to leave the front chest of the deceased, a very weak heartbeat suddenly came into the cuckoo's ear.

Du Fu's movements stopped suddenly, and then the eyes widened sharply.

People are alive, people are still alive!

"Haha, what do I say! How can someone who is treated by Mr. Lin die?" Du Fu jumped up happily.

"Rescue, ready to rescue!" Du Fu suddenly turned to the outside, shouted excitedly.

"Dean Dean!" Director Wang really couldn't see it. "Don't make trouble, people are dead!"

Du Fu grabbed the director Wang with excitement. "Pharaoh, I told you that this person has a heartbeat!"

"President, you"

It is a pity that his words have not been finished yet. Du Fu has turned his face and directed the medical staff who came in.

"Reconnect the instrument and prepare the first rescue plan."

The medical staff were surprised to look at the cuckoo, and then they turned helplessly.

Although they all witnessed the death of the patient, the dean said that they could only follow each other again.

Soon, all the instruments and rescue facilities were all ready, Du Fu replaced the surgical gown, and then smiled toward Director Wang.

"Pharaoh, this rescue, I personally come!"

"Hey, let's follow you." Director Wang sighed, and Du Fu insisted on playing, what else can he say?

A wave of hands toward Hu Dafu, the two people went out unpleasantly.

"Doctor, my husband is not saved again." When Director Wang came out, the patient's family immediately greeted him with a happy face. Although they didn't know what was going on inside, the medical staff rushed in, enough to explain everything. It is.

However, the words behind Director Wang, but let their hopes just ignited, immediately annihilated.

"Have you seen the resurrection of death? Or are you ready to do something?"

"What!" The woman once again softened on the ground.

In the intensive care unit, Du Fu has begun to direct the medical staff to start the rescue according to the plan.

The medical staff, the numbness of the operation, the rescue of a dead person, how can they have passion, but the dean is on the side, they do not dare to omit the link, everything is step by step.

Du Fu, who is staring nervously at the vital signs on the instrument, looks forward to the arrival of the miracle.

A minute passed.

Ten minutes passed.

Thirty minutes passed.

An hour has passed.

Du Fu stupidly stared at the instrument that had no change, and the expression from the beginning was full of confidence, and gradually became embarrassing, eventually becoming desperate.

“Is it wrong to hear it? The sound of the extremely weak heartbeat is not my own auditory hallucination?”

And the medical staff, an hour of rescue, everyone has a trace of exhaustion on the face, but the dean did not speak, they still have to continue the rescue work at hand, but, everyone's heart, there is a bit of dissatisfaction and conflict .

Anyone who does anything meaningless and useless is estimated to be reluctant.

"What's the matter, what the **** is going on?" Du Fu sat down on the rest bench next to him, and it seemed to be old and old.

A head nurse turned his head and asked for a cuckoo to stop the rescue. He had not waited for his mouth to open his mouth and accidentally swept over the eyes of the display instrument and suddenly froze.

"Du, Dean Dean", the head nurse suddenly screamed at the ghost.

"Look, you see!" The head nurse pointed at the instrument with excitement, and his face was unbelievable.

Du Fu was shocked, then suddenly stood up and turned his eyes to the display instrument.

Just looking at it, Du Fu's pupil swelled fiercely, and the flesh of his excited face shook.

"Haha, what do I say, what do I say! Hurry up and rescue, speed up the rescue!"

At this moment, all the medical staff, all noticed, on the instrument, the slight convex curve, the heart at the same time huge shock!

"How is this possible? Really resurrected?" One medical staff, all looked silly, and even forgot the rescue work on hand.

"What are you doing, hurry to rescue!" Du Fu was next to him, smiling happily.

"Ah, rescue, hurry to rescue!" The medical staff who responded, as if the previous exhaustion had all flew away, and all of them were eagerly invested in the intense rescue work, all with a hint of excitement in their eyes.

Being able to personally complete a life-and-return experience is enough for them to be proud of their lives.

It was more than an hour later, outside the guardianship, other patients and family members who had been around the scenes had returned to the ward.

The boring long waits have already surpassed their inner curiosity, and the corridors have once again returned to silence.

The patient's family was seated in the seat of the door with the help of his son Xiao Hong. His eyes were ignorant and ruined.

Director Wang and Hu Dafu did not leave because of the fact that Du Fu was still inside. It was just an impatient expression on his face, which was already very obvious.

"Teacher, Dean Du, what time is it going to be?" Hu Dafu said with some helplessness.

Director Wang did not speak, his brow wrinkled slightly, and then he exhaled a long breath.

"Can't be noisy anymore, I go in and call them out."

Said, Director Wang is ready to go in and ask people, but just arrived at the door, the door of the intensive care unit suddenly opened.