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Chapter 1229 Nothing is the most serious

Chapter 1229: Nothing is the most serious

Yuan Qingyao was stunned.

2-O-Chlorophenyl-2-Methylaminocyclohexanone?

But his basic knowledge was very solid. He quickly searched in his mind and asked, "Brother Zhou, is it ketamine?"

All Zhou Congwen's memories seemed to be opened directly, "Yes!"

Yuan Qingyao broke open the bottle of ketamine, and Zhou Congwen asked Li Ran to hold Shen Lang and start disinfecting himself.

Shen Lang's upper limb veins bulged, like countless insects crawling on his body, looking quite terrifying.

But this also brings a benefit, it is easy to get acupuncture.

Now Shen Lang’s vein is the type that nurses like the most, and it can be done with eight needles side by side.

Li Ran pressed Shen Lang's arm, he was a little confused, not knowing what was going on.

Facing Shen Lang who suddenly entered a violent state, Li Ran could not suppress him without all his strength. Shen Lang was astonishingly powerful as a giant, waving his arms vigorously to tear the sky apart.

Seeing this, Yuan Qingyao immediately helped Li Ran hold Shen Lang's arm together.

But even if the two of them worked together, they could not completely stop Shen Lang in the violent state.

Zhou Congwen held the syringe and ignored Shen Lang's body, who was still exercising slightly.

One injection, blood was seen.

Zhou Congwen's hand and the needle in his hand moved with Shen Lang's dancing, which was very consistent.

But at this time no one cared about Zhou Congwen's exquisite techniques, and everyone looked at Shen Lang in shock, not knowing what was going on.

A large amount of ketamine was injected into Shen Lang's vein, and soon the drug worked and Shen Lang began to calm down.

Zhou Congwen left an indwelling needle and asked the nurse who followed him to give it intravenously with 250ml saline, and then sucked away the secretions from Shen Lang's mouth.

"Brother Zhou, what's wrong?" Yuan Qingyao asked in surprise.

Zhou Congwen didn't say anything, his eyes were covered with blood.

After a few minutes, Zhou Congwen looked coldly at Shen Lang as if he had returned to silence. He said in a deep voice, "Prepare to do MMA and notify ICU that I want a hospital bed."

Xiao Kai wanted to ask, but he saw the two veins on Zhou Congwen's forehead bulging high, as if they had instantly turned into ferocious and terrifying, and all the words were swallowed back.

Shen Lang's situation is definitely wrong, which is obvious to all.

But as an old clinical clinic, Xiao Kai couldn't tell what was wrong with Shen Lang. This made Xiao Kai's doubts shrouded a layer of gloom.

Zhou Congwen took Shen Lang into the nuclear magnetic room to avoid accidents. Others stood in the operation room and looked at the silent Zhou Congwen.

"Director Xiao, what happened? What happened to Shen Lang?" Yuan Qingyao asked.

Xiao Kai was still in a daze. During the repeated inquiries between Yuan Qingyao and Li Ran, Xiao Kai told me a little bit of what he knew.

He said, Zhang You added.

Zhang You was so tired that he was exhausted that he sat down against the wall regardless of his face, panting heavily.

"Are you so evil? Why is Shen Lang so strong?" After Zhang You said that, he nagged.

"Dean Xiao, your mouth..." It was not until this moment that Yuan Qingyao saw blood flowing from the corner of Xiao Kai's mouth.

Such an obvious thing was only seen at this time, and everyone was speechless.

Xiao Kai raised his hand and wiped it, and the back of his hand was covered with blood.

He smiled helplessly. It was Shen Lang's knee hit, it was so fucking powerful.

He refused to go out of the mouth to sew, Xiao Kai quietly waited for Zhou Congwen and Shen Lang to finish the magnetic field after finishing the magnetic field.

No one knows what happened to Shen Lang.

This kind of crazy situation is extremely rare, and Shen Lang was still undergoing surgery last second. When the operation was over, he turned around and fell down and became what he is now.

Really fucking!

More than ten minutes later, Zhou Congwen waved and signaled someone to come and carry Shen Lang out.

“Send iicu.”

Zhou Congwen's voice had become hoarse, and even he could not hear the tone himself.

"What?"

"Send, i, c, u!" Zhou Congwen said word by word.

"Okay!" Yuan Qingyao was able to remain sane and immediately took someone to send Shen Lang away.

Zhou Congwen did not leave, he stayed to see the magnetic images.

At the fastest speed, nuclear magnetic images appear on the computer screen.

Zhou Congwen was praying in his heart that he hoped that he would make a mistake in diagnosis.

If it is rabies, Shen Lang is already dead!

If there are other rare diseases, if you don’t have it, you will have a boss; if your boss doesn’t have it… there will be a medical circle in the entire Republic.

No, you can also find world-renowned experts and professors.

No matter what disease it is, it is a hundred times better than rabies.

As the nuclear magnetic images appeared on the screen one by one, Zhou Congwen was falling into an ice cave.

Nuclear magnetic field, no abnormalities.

It's okay, whether it's the brain or the vertebrae.

It's okay, it's the most serious.

Xiao Kai breathed a sigh of relief when he saw no cerebral infarction on the magnetic imaging.

"Professor Zhou." Xiao Kai said vaguely with gauze in his mouth, "It's not a cerebral infarction, it's okay."

"Fuck!" Zhou Congwen kicked and kicked a chair beside him.

The chair shattered without resistance, and the bang scared Xiao Kai and the others.

Zhou Congwen's appearance as if he was a ferocious person completely stunned everyone.

This is...what happened...

It is obvious that the nuclear magnetic field is fine, why did Professor Zhou Congwen and Zhou get furious?!

It's not furious, but the violent state of Shen Lang just now has already reached Zhou Congwen's body.

Can this thing be contagious?

Xiao Kai held the gauze in his mouth and swallowed hard.

A smell of blood hits the mouth and nose.

Zhou Congwen didn't say anything, and turned around and left after strode.

The people who stayed looked at each other in a daze.

Recalling the clips that Zhang You said before, plus head CT and magnetic examination, no one knew what happened.

...

In the Icu, the sound of the ventilator and monitor came one after another. Zhou Congwen stood coldly at Shen Lang's bedside and looked at him who was entering a calm state. His eyes were covered with blood and his vision was bloody.

"Prepare the ventilator and use it at any time."

"Continue to calm down, and the amount of hibernating spirits will be larger."

Zhou Congwen didn’t have many medical advice, and Shen Lang didn’t need any medical advice.

Without medicine, this disease is even more difficult than the malignant high fever that the anesthesiologists are most afraid of seeing.

Although the system hit 100 and ×, Zhou Congwen knew very well that Shen Lang could not say that he would die for a lifetime now.

he,

Already dead,

It's just that I still have breathing.

Seeing Zhou Congwen standing in front of the bed seemingly thinking, there were a group of people behind him, and no one spoke.

Shen Lang's situation is here, and those with eyes can tell something is wrong.

But no one knows what the situation is.

Zhou Congwen stood in front of the bed and suddenly took out his cell phone. His eyes were not looking at the screen of the cell phone, and his fingers used his muscle memory to dial the phone.

"boss."

"Shen Lang has something wrong, 912 will come to a critical care group."

After Zhou Congwen said the request, everyone was shocked. His tone was very stiff, not a discussion at all, even if the boss was his own boss on the other side of the phone.

Are there not enough critical care groups in the Second Hospital of Medical University?
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