Ye Fan's expression stagnated, and his brows began to frown.
Wait, the monster radar in the hospital didn't respond!
Is it because I think it's bad?
Ye Fan took a deep breath to soothe his mood.
"The monster radar in the hospital didn't respond, maybe we think too much!"
"Go on, Brother Zhao, what's next?"
Zhao Zizhe glanced around when he heard Ye Fan's words.
The First People's Hospital of Nanling City is a very important place. There are many sophisticated monster radars installed here, but there is indeed no sound at this moment.
Thinking of this, Zhao Zizhe seemed relieved and continued: "The breathing has stopped, and all aspects of the electrocardiogram also show the characteristics of death!"
"We are going to send this old man to the morgue!"
"But at this moment, the old man's corpse covered with white cloth, his right hand... his right hand suddenly moved!!!"
"Some very strange vital signs appeared on the body!!"
Recalling the scene at that time, Zhao Zizhe's brows began to furrow, and he couldn't help shaking his head.
Obviously those strange vital signs challenged his medical knowledge and experience.
Ye Fan's eyes at the moment had already begun to become solemn.
This situation is very abnormal!
He asked in a deep voice, "Brother Zhao, where is the old man's body now?"
Zhao Zizhe pointed to the ward on the other side of the corridor: "Ward 5019 is at the end!"
"Dr. Zhang is leading the nurses, doing the final cardiopulmonary resuscitation, trying to wake up the last possibility of vital signs!"
Zhao Zizhe looked at Ye Fan with an uneasy expression and trepidation in his eyes.
It seems that he hopes to get an authoritative answer from Ye Fan, the imperial spiritual master, so that he can feel at ease.
at this time.
Bang bang bang--
In the silent hospital, the sound of continuous heavy objects falling to the ground suddenly sounded.
The expressions of Ye Fan and Zhao Zizhe were all stunned.
"It seems...like it came from 5019!"
Zhao Zizhe said.
Ye Fan raised his brows and glanced at the walkie-talkie on Dr. Zhao's duty desk, and immediately said, "Use the walkie-talkie to contact them and ask what's the situation?"
At this moment, Zhao Zizhe has already begun to have no master. Hearing what Ye Fan said, he immediately grabbed the walkie-talkie and began to shout: "Doctor Zhang?"
"Hello, Doctor Zhang, are you there?"
"Doctor Zhang?"
In the silent corridor, only Zhao Zizhe's voice echoed.
"Cara Cara Cara--"
In the walkie-talkie, there was no response, only the constant noise of electric current.
"Caracalla, stab—"
The electric current from the walkie-talkie gradually pierced the ears.
Zhao Zizhe is preparing to close.
Sudden.
"Boom boom boom——"
Three more dull sounds came from the walkie-talkie this time.
After three beeps, the walkie-talkie immediately seemed to be out of power, and there was no more sound.
Zhao Zizhe and Ye Fan looked at each other.
The intern, who was slightly pale, swallowed and swallowed.
He inhaled the last puff, pressed it out in the paper cup, and then said: "Cao, come with me to have a look, Xiao Fan!"
"Damn it, something really is going to happen. By then, as a doctor on duty, I will definitely not be able to eat, I have a lot of responsibility!"
"good!"
Ye Fan agreed and finished smoking.
Zhao Zizhe rubbed his face fiercely to refresh himself and sober, then walked out of the duty desk and walked towards 5019 on the other side of the corridor.
Ye Fan followed.
He also needs to find out the truth, after all, my mother lives here.
Ye Fan and Zhao Zizhe came to the door of Ward 5019.
The bang bang became clearer and clearer.
When he got closer, Ye Fan found that the voice was a stern voice.
It was like the sound of someone knocking on the door.
Tuk tuk ——
Tuk tuk ——
This sound seemed to have a certain frequency, and it came from inside the 5019 ward.
"Guru—"
In the silent hospital corridor, all sounds were amplified, and Zhao Zizhe swallowed again.
At this time.