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Chapter 1277 [Brain Death] (1)

Everyone at the scene was involved in the intense rescue. Unfortunately, forty minutes after the explosion, it started to rain again in the sky, and the scene became more muddy.

After Luan Shengwen answered a call, he quietly reported to Gao Zhonghehui: "Gao Dean, the Japanese side already knows about this and asks us to explain the details of the explosion. I see that Secretary Song can't hide it for long, so I'll report to him as soon as possible."

Gao Zhonghe pursed his lips. He knew that what Luan Shengwen said made sense. He didn't inform Song Huaiming at the first time just now because he still had a glimmer of hope for Zhang Yangsheng. However, after visiting the rescue site in person, Gao Zhonghe's hope was soon shattered. He understood that it was necessary for him to report the truth to his superiors.

When Gao Zhonghe called Song Huaiming, Song Huaiming had already learned of the explosion that occurred in Dongjiang, but he did not know that the explosion was related to Zhang Yang. After hearing Gao Zhonghe briefly talk about the situation on the scene, Song Huaiming was silent for a long time. He did not speak, and Gao Zhonghe could only stay silent with him.

Finally, Song Huaiming sighed: "What are he doing there?" After asking, Song Huaiming immediately felt that his question was a little unnecessary. Now he should not be concerned about this matter. He closed his eyes hard and whispered: "Mobilize all the forces that can be mobilized, live, find people, die, and I will see the corpse!" After saying this, Song Huaiming sat down dejectedly, as if someone had pulled his back and slumped on the seat.

In fact, there was no need for Song Huaiming's instructions, Gao Zhonghe did this.

The rain was getting heavier and heavier, and the search and rescue work on the scene became extremely difficult. Looking at the mud in front of you, Gao Zhonghe was frowning. After such an explosion, there might be life there...

A sudden exclaim came from a distance: "Some people...some people...some people below..."

Everyone quickly surrounded him.

The search and rescue team found a hand in the mud. It was difficult to tell whether there was someone below with one arm alone.

Liv arrived at the scene as soon as she heard the news and said in surprise: "Be careful, be careful, never hurt him..."

You Zhiyong did not have much hope for this. He was just an arm, and this arm might be the only complete thing left in the explosion.

Professional search and rescue team members carefully draw the range because they are worried that large excavators will cause ground collapse and may harm survivors, so they all rely on human digging. Although this reduces the rescue speed, secondary damage can be avoided.

Under the special request of several commanders on the scene, the next rescue was as careful as an archaeological excavation.

Ten minutes later, Zhang Daguanren's head was finally dug out. Although it was covered in mud, it was still possible to see from the outline that this was Zhang Yang. Liv was both surprised and happy.

Zhang Yang was not alone. Yuan and Yukiko were hugged in his arms. Neither of them had any voice. They initially explored their carotid arteries, and both of them lost their pulsation.

There is no heartbeat, no breathing, and no vital signs. In the eyes of most people, these two people have become dead.

But Liv didn't think so. She insisted on continuing the rescue work with the attitude of treating the living.

It took an entire hour to dig Zhang Yang, Yuan Kazuko from the ruins completely, and the two of them did not react at all during this period.

Everyone carefully lifted their bodies onto a stretcher and sent them into an ambulance. The emergency doctor initially checked their physical condition and immediately shook his head: "There is no help..."

Liv shouted: "Save them, they will not die, they will never die!"

The doctor was frightened by her voice, but soon shook his head and said, "It's useless, no breathing, no heartbeat, and even the corpse is cold!" He used the word corpse.

Liv was about to have an ejaculation with tears in her eyes, but she heard a coughing sound from the side of the house.

All the medical staff around were stunned. They had just announced the death of these two people, but Moto and Yukiko actually responded. This was a wonderful satire to the doctor.

Liv said: "Save him, I want you to use all your means to save him. If he dies, you don't want to survive!" The cold murderous intent burst out from the ice-blue eyes made the doctor shudder.

Liv firmly believes that Zhang Yang will not be in trouble, and his martial arts skills and ability to fight against attacks are far superior to Yuan Heshiko. Since Yuan Heshiko is fine, Zhang Yang will definitely not be in trouble.

But the fact is not what Liv saw. The one who woke up first was Shin-wa Sakiko, and the one who was the first to recover after being sent to the hospital was Shin-wa Sakiko.

Although Zhang Daguanren, who was like a mud monkey, has been wiped clean now, as clean as a newborn baby, he is still lying there motionless.

The hospital conducted a comprehensive examination of Zhang Yang and set up an emergency expert group to consult Zhang Yang's examination results. Zhang Yang was indeed not dead. At least his heartbeat had begun to recover, but he could not breathe independently and needed the assistance of a ventilator. The doctor called his condition an irreversible coma. The reason why he was not declared dead was because his EEG still had a little fluctuation and did not become a straight line.

Two hours after Zhang Yang was admitted to the hospital, Provincial Party Secretary Song Huaiming came to the hospital in person. Provincial Public Security Director Gao Zhonghe had been staying in the hospital. Seeing that Song Huaiming had come in person, he quickly met him.

Song Huaiming said: "How is it?"

Gao Zhonghe sighed and said, "Let's go to the doctor's office and talk."

Song Huaiming said: "I want to go and see Zhang Yang first."

Gao Zhonghe said: "The doctor is still doing further examinations for him, and the visit will have to wait for a while."

Song Huaiming nodded and followed Gao Zhonghe to the small conference room. Almost all experts from top to bottom in the hospital were urgently called back to the hospital. Now discussing Zhang Yang's current condition, there are mainly two views. One view is that Zhang Yang is a vegetative state, and the other view is that Zhang Yang has basically met the conditions for brain death, and should be brain death and can be declared dead.

Song Huaiming's arrival caused a commotion at the scene. Song Huaiming waved his hand and signaled everyone to continue. He sat down silently in the listening position against the wall and whispered: "I'm here today, just as a parent, I want to hear the most real situation. Please continue, experts!"

Fang Xunsheng, director of Neurology Department, said: "Then let me continue the words just now. I still insist that the interrupted brain waves of the injured person do not represent any meaning at all. According to my experience, this brain wave will completely disappear within 24 hours, which means that the injured person will soon enter a state of brain death. At present, his breathing depends on the assistance of the ventilator. Although there is a heartbeat, his brain has entered a state of death. Once the brain waves disappear, he will become a dead person who will choose and detain him."

Dean Lu Guowei said: "As long as there is a glimmer of hope, we will do our best and never give up easily."

Xu Liangdong, director of the Department of Brain Surgery, had almost the same views as Fang Xunsheng in his judgment of Zhang Yang's condition. He sighed and said, "It's not a problem of how much we try. In fact, we can't do anything. Some things cannot be explained in common sense. Both injured people experienced the same power explosion. Why did one of them remain safe and the other fall into a state of brain death? I know that my words are not rigorous now, but I can't imagine a way to reverse them. The injured person suffered a serious brain injury and his body also had different degrees of impact injuries, but his internal organs were not damaged too much. Based on the explosion situation at that time, it seems unlikely."

After hearing this for a while, Song Huaiming finally couldn't help but interrupt and said, "I want to confirm something, is Zhang Yang still saved?"

Everyone was silent, and in the end, all the experts' eyes were focused on Dean Lu Guowei.

Lu Guowei signaled everyone to withdraw first. When only he and Song Huaiming were left in the room, he slowly came to Song Huaiming and said apologetically: "Secretary Song, I'm really sorry, we can't do anything!"

Song Huaiming clenched his fists: "Director Lu, how long can Zhang Yang last?"

Lu Guowei said: "Based on our analysis and discussion of the patient's situation just now, we came to a conclusion that within 24 hours, he may completely enter a state of brain death. Now his breathing is completely supported by the ventilator. If we stop the ventilator, he will soon..."

Song Huaiming raised his hand and made an action to stop him from continuing, slowly stood up, and whispered: "The two people experienced the same explosion, why is his injury so severe?"

Lu Guowei could not explain Song Huaiming's problem.

Song Huaiming didn't expect his answer either. He walked out tiredly. When he touched the door handle, he whispered: "To the last moment of rescue, I hope my daughter can meet him for the last time."

Song Huaiming came outside and said to his secretary Zhong Peiyuan beside him: "Help me call Yanran...I...I don't know how to tell her..." Song Huaiming was very tired. He walked two steps in a bland manner and immediately sat down on the chair in the corridor.

She lowered her head and felt extremely depressed. If something happened to Zhang Yang, Yanran would not know what terrible actions she would do. Song Huaiming knew her daughter and knew her feelings for Zhang Yang.

A broad and big hand gently patted his shoulder. Song Huaiming raised his head and saw Gu Yunzhi with anxiety on his face.

"Secretary Gu..." As soon as he said that, Song Huaiming realized that his voice was so dry and hoarse.

Gu Yun knew: "He won't be in trouble!" He seemed to comfort Song Huaiming, and also seemed to comfort himself.

Song Huaiming patted Gu Yunzhi's back of his hand and whispered: "The doctor said that he will enter a state of brain death within 24 hours..."

Gu Yun knew: "Impossible!"
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