Although the skin of the test subject had been scorched black by the electric current, his heart had recovered a little.
He tried a few more times and finally determined the defibrillator's battery to be 323J.
This kind of energy could restore the sinus rhythm of the experimental subject's heart while minimizing side effects.
It was about time. Next, he would perform coronary rotational grinding. As long as the patient's myocardium recovered blood supply, everything would be fine.
He heaved a sigh of relief and glanced at the charred marks on the right second rib of his sternum and the left fourth rib of his armpit, feeling a little uneasy.
If the patient's family did not approve of it, it could be a big or small matter.
However, he still had to do what he had to do. Zheng Ren did not have any good ideas.
After exiting the System Space, the black hair on Su Yun's forehead had not fallen, and the doctor in the ward had not taken the defibrillator for a second defibrillation.
Seeing that the first defibrillation did not work, Su Yun could not hold back and directly rushed in.
At the same time, a series of hurried footsteps came from the corridor.
Zheng Ren followed Su Yun in quickly and saw the young nurse perform a second defibrillation.
There was still no effect. The frantic alarm of the monitors and the extracorporeal membrane lung caused everyone's blood pressure to rise by 20mm Hg.
Just as he was about to prepare for the third defibrillation, Su Yun rushed over and quickly communicated with the attending doctor in Swedish.
'This guy really knows everything,' Zheng Ren lamented.
The young doctor with the defibrillator in his hand was stunned. Su Yun's tone had a familiar tone that came from a superior doctor that could not be rejected.
He was stunned for a moment. Su Yun took the defibrillator.
Zheng Ren watched as Su Yun began to adjust the power of the defibrillator. It passed the value of 300J and went straight to the area where his experiment was successful.
"323J has the best effect," Zheng Ren said.
Su Yun was hesitating between a few values. When he heard Zheng Ren's words, he was stunned.
What the f * ck, there's a whole number!
After cooperating for a long time, Su Yun did not have the slightest doubt. Moreover, this energy value was also one of the values he had considered, so Su Yun increased his hand speed to the maximum. The defibrillator's energy was adjusted to the 323J that Zheng Ren had mentioned. Once again, he applied the bio-gel and began the defibrillation.
At this moment, a group of people rushed in.
A tall doctor came in and shouted, "Defibrillation, defibrillation! The battery must be high, 330J! "
Bang! His voice mixed with the sound coming from Dr. Mehar's body in the ward.
"Beta-blocker." Su Yun glanced at the monitor. His heart rate had returned to normal, so he made the arrangements in Swedish.
An amazing doctor had a certain temperament to begin with.
The moment he stepped onto the stage, it gave people the feeling that he was going to win.
Especially after the successful rescue, his temperament had reached its peak. The nurse responded and began to push the medicine.
Zheng Ren heaved a sigh of relief. Fortunately, he had not worked for nothing.
Sometimes, Su Yun was indeed very handy. In the situation just now, Zheng Ren felt that he might not be able to snatch the defibrillator.
However, Su Yun could do it. This was a skill, Zheng Ren admitted.
The tall doctor who barged in saw Zheng Ren and Su Yun with a defibrillator in his hand. He had a strange expression on his face and said something angrily in a low voice.
Su Yun threw the defibrillator to the doctor. He did not want to clean it and return it to its original position.
This was the work of a junior doctor. It had nothing to do with him.
Facing the doctor who barged in, Su Yun acted as if he did not see him. He walked to Zheng Ren's side and asked with a smile, "Boss, give me a way out. You're actually more familiar with the bioelectricity of the heart than I am?"
"You're already very good," Zheng Ren said perfunctorily. He was a little worried that the professor would not be able to move and operate on him.
If he could not operate on him … It would be a pity.
Professor Rudolf Wagner came in with a confused expression. However, he immediately stood in front of Zheng Ren and began to yell at the tall doctor.
"Lil Fugui, this is the ward. Let's talk outside," Zheng Ren said in a low voice before walking out of the ward.
The sound of the monitor and the extracorporeal membrane lung alarm had disappeared. The ward still smelled of hormones from the people who participated in the rescue.
The professor glared fiercely at the doctor who reprimanded Zheng Ren and followed Zheng Ren out of the ward, asking about the situation as they walked.
The doctor went straight to ask the people who participated in the rescue what had happened.
The process was very simple. After walking out of the ward, Zheng Ren told the professor what had happened.
The professor whispered, "Boss, you're awesome!"
"…" Zheng Ren felt that Professor Rudolf Wagner had been led astray by Su Yun and Chang Yue.
After walking out of the ward, a group of people was in the observation room. In the middle was a wheelchair, and sitting on it was a very, very old lady. She had a head of silver hair and a wrinkled face. However, her expression was especially serious, and her eyes were like knives as she stared at Zheng Ren.
However, when she saw Su Yun, her gaze became slightly kinder.
The professor bent down and began to explain to the old lady.
"Boss, you haven't told me why you wanted me to use 323J for defibrillation," Su Yun said lazily.
"It's nothing. At that time, didn't you also prepare to use between 323J and 323J for defibrillation?" Zheng Ren said perfunctorily.
"I've studied myocardial electricity before. It can be said that I'm definitely one of the few people in the world who are the most professional in this field. Perhaps it can be said that I'm the most professional person. "Su Yun blew at his forehead, the black hair on his forehead fluttering.
"Hehe." Zheng Ren looked at his arrogant expression and only chuckled without saying anything.
Su Yun was suddenly unhappy and wanted to say something to Zheng Ren.
However, when he thought about how he was calculating the energy value at that time, Zheng Ren blurted out how much Joules of energy he should use …
F * ck, he could not argue with him.
Su Yun was very clear about this point.
Academic things should be what they should be. There was no use in saying things that were sophistry.
Facts spoke louder than words.
He was so aggrieved that he had internal injuries.
Su Yun glanced at the doctor who had accused him and Zheng Ren earlier and walked out with a puzzled expression, so he went up to him.
He blurted out in fluent Swedish. Since he could not argue with Zheng Ren, it was also good to vent his anger on these guys.
Looking at Su Yun's impassioned and angry speech, Zheng Ren found it funny. However, here, his words did not count. It was really quite aggrieving.
Although Zheng Ren had said that he would treat Dr. Mehar as his patient.
Even so, Zheng Ren had the idea of going home.
Zheng Ren observed Dr. Mehar's life value on the screen. He did not listen to Su Yun's argument with the other party at all.
Looking at the waveform on the monitor, Zheng Ren became more and more worried.
Although the sinus rhythm had been restored, it was only temporary. The waveform was very unstable. Zheng Ren could feel Dr. Mehar's pale and weak heart beating, desperately squeezing out every bit of potential.
When there was nothing else to squeeze out, it would stop beating.
Moreover, the possibility of being saved by electric defibrillation next time was even lower.
"Su Yun, I suggest interventional surgery immediately. You tell them," Zheng Ren said in a deep voice. "If they refuse, there's no point in us staying."
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