Chapter 5

"Quick, the patient's blood pressure is falling, h1np ready, 30 ml injection!"

The waiting assistant immediately picked up the syringe and began to extract liquid from a transparent medicine bottle.

On the instrument next to the operating table, various indicators displayed on the screen are constantly changing rapidly. It is these seemingly disordered lines and data that have become signs of human vitality.

At this moment, the lines representing the signs of life of the forest herdsmen are gradually becoming messy, far less regular than normal people.

As the data fluctuate up and down, the heartbeat line that represents the survival characteristics of life is gradually weakening.

"The heart rate has dropped to 15 beats per minute, and the pacemaker is ready."

The nurse at one side immediately took the pacemaker, rubbed it against each other after charging, and stood on the side waiting for orders at any time.

In less than a minute, the curve on the ECG has completely become a straight line, and the heart rate is also displayed on the dazzling red number "0".

The pacemaker that had already been prepared immediately pressed Lin Mu's chest. With a sudden shock of his body, his heart rate suddenly returned to more than ten beats per minute.

However, as soon as the pacemaker stops, this value will immediately decrease and finally stop at the value of "0".

After several attempts, the chief surgeon shook his head helplessly and took off the mask. "The patient completely lost all his life characteristics. Judging from the medical point of view, he was dead."

After two hours of operation, Zhou Shiyun's face was pale and his forehead was covered with sweat.

After standing for a while, her bloodless lips moved slightly, and said softly, "go and inform the patient's family."

After taking a look at Lin Mu at last, Zhou Shiyun sighed, took off his gloves and mask, and left the emergency room with empty feet.

Other doctors and nurses then arranged the operating table, covered Lin Mu with a layer of white cloth, and left one after another after turning off the light. Lin Mu's body would stay here until the hospital issued a death certificate.

As time goes by, only two emergency lights are on in the emergency room in the middle of the night, and it looks gloomy around under the dim light.

At this time, the lights in the emergency room suddenly flickered without warning, and the control panel of various treatment instruments also flashed blue and white.

In less than two minutes, with the birth of a weak gray cyclone, the whole emergency room was suddenly windy, and all over the sky were papers flying randomly.

The white cloth that covered Lin Mu's body also flew to a corner under the tearing of the strong wind, revealing Lin Mu's pale face.

At this time, over the operating table where Lin Mu was lying, a dark spiral hole suddenly appeared out of thin air, accompanied by a faint thunder.

Then a streamer swished out of the hole and disappeared directly in the body of the forest below. At the same time, a thin purple arc of light came out of the spiral hole.

While the streamer disappeared, the strange situation in the emergency room disappeared in an instant.

If it wasn't for the falling instruments and messy papers, the emergency room would be quiet as if nothing had happened.

In the dim room, only the purple light arc was floating quietly over the body of the forest and animal husbandry, constantly twisting and changing its shape.

This purple arc of light seems to be chasing the previous streamer, but it's only a moment slow, and the streamer has disappeared in the body of the forest animal in advance.

Unable to find the target of purple light arc in the air pause for a while, and then began to slowly dissipate, wisps of purple smoke is constantly volatilizing from the light arc.

With the spread of purple smoke, the arc of light is shrinking. Just as the last wisp of smoke flies away and the arc of light disappears completely, a big unreal hand suddenly emerges from the body of Lin Mu.

This hand seems to be just a shadow, without any form, but it firmly imprisons the wisp of purple smoke in the palm of the hand, and then takes back the body of Lin Mu.

In a second.

Lin Mu's body suddenly flew up in the air, suddenly suspended above the operating table. Under the pale skin, the lavender lines were swimming around quickly.

With a black dense gas condensation on the left hand, a simple ring slowly appeared on the forefinger of Lin Mu.

Dark operating room, flying corpses, if people see this scene, I'm afraid they have to be scared into neuropathy.

As those purple lines gradually fade under Lin Mu's skin, the originally pale and bloodless skin gradually becomes ruddy, and even faint drum beating comes from the extremely quiet operation.

If you listen carefully, you will find that this is not the real beating of drums, but the heartbeat from the forest.

With the more and more urgent and stronger heartbeat, the body of Lin Mu began to twitch and tremble slowly, and there were even layers of rolling like waves under his skin.

There was a sound of bone crispness. Lin Mu's body was slowly stretching, and there were some subtle changes in his face. His soft appearance was gradually becoming rigid.