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After that, Zhang Yu raised his eyebrows.

"Who told you that?"

Wang Zijie's cheek also turned red. He quickly picked up the glass and touched it with Zhang Yu's hand, and drank the wine in the glass.

"It's all bullshit. Don't listen to people's nonsense."

"Is it really bullshit? How can I listen to what people say and even take photos? "

Wang Zijie beat Zhang Yu on the head angrily.

Of course, it didn't take much effort, and the two men resumed their previous fighting.

"Tell me about your time abroad."

Although some of his own staff can convey Wang Zijie's situation abroad, it is not as good as hearing it from him.

"What else? Every day is to study in class, spare time is to bubble sister, also very boring

From Wang Zijie's words, there was no enjoyment at all, but Zhang Yu knew that the boy's free life abroad was not much less.

"Say your father doesn't say you? You heard abroad that you can spend 100000 yuan a month. "

Zhang Yu squinted at Wang Zijie and said.

"Do you think you don't know about your son in China? The news has spread a long time ago. It is said that you took a girl a few days ago, and she is also in excellent shape. It is said that taking a girl is blood earning. "

When Zhang Yu said that, Wang Zijie immediately got up.

"I didn't expect that you knew all about it!"

Of course, Zhang Yu has almost become a regular customer in this bar, and no one knows about it now.

In addition, Zhang Yajing and Wang Zijie have met several times.

"Zhang Yajing was not a proper woman before. It's said that she was left behind by a boss. The woman said that she wanted to let the boss accompany her for 10 million, but she got angry!"

Wang Zijie is also well informed.

I've heard a few words about Zhang Yajing before, but I didn't expect that he would come to Zhang Yu's side.

"So I still make money?"

"So understand the problem, you play the rest of the others."

"Anyway, I've played this woman all over for nothing."

Although I was a little upset, I was soon oppressed by this idea.

"You can say that, too!"

Two people you a cup of wine, I a cup of wine in the past, unexpectedly also drunk.

Fortunately, Zhang Yu and Wang Zijie have nothing to do tomorrow, so they find a small hotel nearby to stay.

In the middle of the night, Zhang Yu was awakened by the leader.

"The boss quickly wake up, the boy is broken, now the other doctors in the hospital are anxious."

Zhang Yu almost jumped out of bed.

Came to the hospital, the boy's situation is really bad, not only the heart has not beat.

And you can only use a ventilator to breathe.

"There's no more spontaneous breathing."

Seeing Zhang Yu, the doctor on the side said.

At this time, Wang Zijie came to the hospital dressed and entered the emergency room with Zhang Yu.

"I heard it when I was abroad. At that time, I wondered if there was something wrong with my brain, but I read your report..."

Wang Zijie can't come up with a good way, not only Wang Zijie, but also Zhang Yu.

"In a word, one step ahead is one step."

Since there was no spontaneous breathing, Zhang Yu connected it to the ventilator.

At the same time, massage the heart to make the heart beat autonomously.

"If not, get ready for heart surgery."

Zhang Yu looked at Wang Zijie and said.

Although we have tried our best, the boy just doesn't get better.

"So far, autonomous heartbeat has not appeared."

Wang Zijie took a look at his head.

"As soon as you release your hand, your heart will stop."

It means that all the fluctuations on the heart monitor are pressed by Wang Zijie's hands.

"It's a bit of a problem!"

Zhang Yu frowned bitterly.

Although the perspective is turned on immediately, it is not helpful, even if the touch perspective in the system is already available.

Only the internal organs can be seen, but the deeper things cannot be seen.

"What's wrong with boys?"

Wang Zijie asked.

Step up your hand.

"Who knows what's wrong?"

The boy's condition is getting worse and worse, and the family members waiting at the door are naturally at a loss.

Although there are other people to help Zhang Yu comfort, but the mood of the family is also with the boy's situation plummeted."I can't, or I'll let it go."

Since Wang Zijie has been a doctor for such a long time, the only important thing he has learned is that if he should give up, he should be willing to give up.

"It's no use holding on."

Zhang Yu didn't want to and didn't say anything. Wang Zijie continued to massage.

"Brother, why don't you press it for a while, my hand is numb!"

Zhang Yu did not say a word, followed by a massage.

Although the technique is very good, combined with the previous massage technique, it is not only labor-saving but also can play a practical effect.

But as soon as the hand stops, the fluctuation on the cardiograph disappears.

"We can't hold our hands like this all the time!"

Wang Zijie said after a pause.

At present, sewing is a life, but it's impossible not to let it go.

The hand will be dark and sour, even if someone takes over each other, it can't last a lifetime.

"It's meaningless for the boy to continue to live. At most, it's just a psychological comfort for his parents."

Wang Zijie said coldly.

Just then, the door of the emergency room was suddenly pushed open, and outside stood a man in a white robe.

"This is not the time for cross dressing."

Wang Zijie has dried the blood on his hands.

Turn to say impolitely.

"Young man, it's not a good choice to give up so early. Maybe you should learn such a move."

The man knocked Zhang Yu open, and then he took out two silver needles from his bag and stabbed the boy's chest so hard.

Zhang Yu is sure that these two positions are not acupoints.

"Since one road doesn't work, it's better to take another road!"

Said the man.

"What's the origin of this man?"

Although the two people get out of the way, Wang Zijie still bites his ears with Zhang Yu.

"I don't know what happened. Anyway, I'll see it first. Maybe there's a way!"

Two people did not pay attention, let the man play directly.

A dead horse is a living horse doctor.

Two silver needles were inserted, and then the man began to touch Zhang Yu's chest.

Of course, this is seen from Zhang Yu's point of view. In fact, this is not the case.

About five minutes.

Even Wang Zijie was a little worried. His heart had stopped beating for five minutes. I'm afraid he was dead.