"Xiao Zhou, what you are talking about... all the undiagnosed diseases are primary electrocardiogram diseases?" Teng Fei asked in confusion.

"Hahaha." Zhou Congwen laughed.

What Teng Fei said was already very direct, it sounds a bit ridiculous, but in fact it is.

This is also caused by the so-called historical limitations.

Many young and middle-aged men died suddenly for no reason, such as Yuan Qingyao's Uncle Wu is an example.

The last second he was still driving the combine harvester, but his heart rate stopped the next second. No wonder there are so many sayings about strange powers and gods.

When people came to the hospital, they spent a lot of money to do countless tests, but in the end they were not sure of the diagnosis...

Zhou Congwen believes that it is impossible to say that the people are unreasonable, nor that doctors are not responsible. Many contradictions are actually based on historical limitations.

Even now, there are many "unsolved mysteries" and countless.

The patient in front of me is rich and can invite world-class cardiologists to consult and do many examination projects that have not been carried out in China.

But in the end, the cardiologist at the Cleveland Clinic was helpless.

A few years later, some people began to study this situation. After many years, many years were passed and many studies were held. The top doctor still didn't know how it came about, so they could only name it as primary electrocardiogram disease.

It sounds like a joke, but that's the truth.

When he came to the Circulatory Department, Zhou Congwen met with the original examination report made by the patient and the cardiologist at the Cleveland Clinic last time.

Just as Yuan Qingyao stated, there was no problem.

Zhou Congwen pondered for a long time.

"Xiao Zhou, how do you treat this disease?" Teng Fei also had inexplicable confidence in Zhou Congwen and asked with hope.

"I think about it." Zhou Congwen said.

It’s not that he doesn’t know how to treat it, but that kind of small black box does not exist now.

How to treat without any handy equipment?!

Zhou Congwen couldn't do it either.

This is the reason why you must sharpen your tools if you want to do a good job.

A few seconds later, Zhou Congwen smiled, "I'll make a call."

"???" The people around him were full of question marks.

Zhou Congwen picked up his cell phone and called Liu Xiaobing.

"Small farewell, what are you busy with?"

"I am using the particles released from nuclear fusion to form powerful firepower through the distance of astronomical units and kill millions of Zergs."

Zhou Congwen's cell phone was not loud or small, and Chen Houkun and Teng Fei were stunned by the sound of it. What's the point!

Yuan Qingyao's mouth moved slightly and he held back his smile.

This is Brother Zhou’s girlfriend playing in the interstellar world, is Zerg? It’s not difficult to guess.

"You are still drying the quilt yourself? It's enough to live. The richest man in the world, I have something to do with you." Zhou Congwen said lightly.

“…”

Everyone had a black thread.

But if you think about it carefully, Zhou Congwen’s girlfriend said that on the phone was correct.

Nuclear explosion, radiation, particles, astronomical distance, millions of Zergs.

It’s just that this description is too non-human, so Zhou Congwen can think of drying the quilt at the first time.

The two are really compatible.

"Small farewell, please help me with something." Zhou Congwen said.

"explain."

“I want a device that has a heart rate reversal defibrillator implanted subcutaneously.”

"Speak human words!" Liu Xiaobi's voice came, a little cold.

"Emmmm..." Zhou Congwen pondered, "It doesn't need to be too big, the size of a matchbox is installed subcutaneously in the patient's left chest area, and can monitor the heart rhythm continuously 24 hours a day.

If a problem occurs, it will immediately send life-saving electric shock energy or super-speed pacing treatment to perform in vivo defibrillation or resection, that is, re-activate the heart through appropriate electric shocks to help the heart restore normal rhythm.

It can also improve the heartbeat when the heart is too slow by sending a slight electric current to the heart."

"Oh, look, aren't you not talking about humans?" Liu Xiaobie said contemptuously, "I understand, just combine the electrocardiogram monitoring and the defibrillator, and discharge the electric power directly when the patient has a problem with his heart rhythm."

"Yes." Zhou Congwen smiled, "It's better not to be smart."

"I'm working on something similar recently, and it's basically done. I'll take it to you and take it to see it." Liu Xiaobie said.

"..." Zhou Congwen was stunned.

"Your boss's old drawings, Zhou Congwen, you are not as direct as your boss. People draw drawings for me, and I just need to make samples. You are still talking so much, but you can't understand someone else." Liu Xiaobie's contemptuous tone was already full of.

Zhou Congwen let out a long sigh, so that's it!

The boss has conducted in-depth research on similar cases and has been thinking about saving the lives of such patients.

Although most patients die suddenly during the first cardiac arrest, after all, it is not possible for patients in front of them to survive.

The boss is really worried, Zhou Congwen thought to himself.

However, Liu Xiaobing built a laboratory in Pangkengzhuang, which can satisfy the boss's wish and make all kinds of strange small equipment.

Just this is another top private paper.

However, for the boss, top-level private papers are meaningless. Turning theory into practice and promoting it is what the boss has always insisted on doing.

Although it is already in its twilight years, the boss is ambitious.

Zhou Congwen scratched his head, not knowing whether he would be as good as his boss when he gets old.

"Hey, Zhou Congwen, why don't you talk?" Liu Xiaobie asked.

"Aren't I immersed in my respect for my boss and you?" Zhou Congwen said nonsense.

"Do you have any other requests? Or I'll give you the things designed by the boss."

"How did he..."

Zhou Congwen took his cell phone and turned to the fire escape, leaving Teng Fei, Chen Houkun and Yuan Qingyao looking at each other.

When Zhou Congwen just talked about the equipment as big as a "match box", Chen Houkun and others thought it was Zhou Congwen's nonsense. How could there be such advanced instruments now?

But I never expected that Zhou Congwen's girlfriend not only had a sample, but also had made a sample.

All my confusion was that the drawings taken out by Mr. Huang gave a perfect end.

Mr. Huang is really an old horse in the stable and has ambitions for thousands of miles.

Look at them!

After waiting for a few minutes, Zhou Congwen came back with his cell phone. The smile on his face was very sincere, and his happiness and joy were revealed without any concealment.

Even Chen Houkun and Yuan Qingyao felt that his steps were a little lighter.

"I will improve the equipment you need and can be sent here in five days. I thought it would take at least half a year, but I didn't expect it to be so fast." Zhou Congwen said with a smile.

"Xiao Zhou, does the... thing you said work?" Teng Fei asked in surprise.

"Of course it works, but I don't know when the patient will get out of the next time when his cardiac arrest occurs."

As soon as Zhou Congwen finished speaking, a shout suddenly came from the corridor, "Gao 12! Heartbeat stopped!!"
Chapter completed!