The grass wants to repay the spring and spring suddenly changes, and the child wants to raise new things and new things.

The young man might have been spoiled, but he really never thought that his mother would die so unexpectedly.

A twenty-five-year-old young man, he is just a child.

Yes, just a child.

Whether children are often not related to age, but in their mentality.

Parents take too much care of their children and worry about everything, which leads to the age of twenty-five who still has no responsibility, no sense of responsibility, and is still just a child.

Children may be rebellious, may make mistakes, may act spoiled, and may do some ridiculous things, but children cannot do without their parents.

The sudden death of his mother really caught the young man off guard, and at this moment the young man was a little hoarse.

"Mom, I was wrong, I was really wrong. You woke up, you woke up..."

The young man lay on the edge of the hospital bed, shaking his mother, tears falling, but the mother on the hospital bed did not respond.

Blood is thicker than water, and it is natural that the young man is really sad at this moment.

He lay on the edge of the hospital bed, shouted for a while, cried for a while, and suddenly looked at Fang Han.

"Doctor, save my mother, save my mother, didn't you say that my mother can hold on for half a year? I will change it. I will let her see my changes. Please save him... Woo woo woo woo woo woo woo woo..."

Fang Han stood quietly, silent.

Li Wenjun and Li Xiaofei stood silently along the way, silently.

Although Li Wenjun also felt it was very sudden, he had really lost his life characteristics, his breathing stopped, his heart stopped beating, and his hands and feet were already cold.

The death is gone. At this moment, neither Li Wenjun nor Li Xiaofei said anything, nor did he know what to say.

It is not uncommon to die in hospitals, especially in emergency departments. It is even more normal for doctors to die. They are numb after seeing it too many times.

The man struggled to get up from the ground. Li Xiaofei, who was beside him, hurriedly helped him and sat down beside the hospital bed.

The man was tearful and slowly held his wife's hand. Looking at his son who was crying, he suddenly struggled and slapped him hard on the young man's face.

The young man covered his face, said nothing, and continued to cry.

"Our family is not well-off and life is poor, but your mother has never been difficult for you. Other children have you, you are not bad. When you were a child, your family couldn't afford meat or eggs. Your mother was in poor health. Every time I went back to bring a few eggs, your mother would secretly let you eat them..."

"I still remember when you were in elementary school, there were children in the class wearing yellow rubber shoes they bought. You looked at it and threw away the cloth shoes your mother made himself and didn't want to wear them anymore. Your mother picked up the leftovers and saved money to buy shoes for you. A pair of yellow rubber shoes cost five yuan. Your mother saved up for half a month..."

"When I was in junior high school, the school was far away, and most of the children in the village brought their own steamed buns. Your mother knew that you were in poor health and brought you one dollar every day. One dollar was given to you. She ate pickles at home..."

"When you were sick and hospitalized in high school, you had to pay medical expenses every day. If you couldn't pay the money, the doctor wouldn't give me medicine. Your mother couldn't bear to take the bus. She walked to the county hospital early in the morning and it took two hours to walk. She walked every morning. I got off work to change her at night. She walked back and borrowed money from house to house. Once she couldn't borrow money, she stood outside the ward and cried and didn't dare to come in. At that time, you were lying on the hospital bed and eating chicken legs......"

"You were admitted to college and your mother was so happy. She was always afraid that you would be wronged at school, saved money, brought the specialties from your family, and bought clothes to see you. If you didn't see her, she felt embarrassed..."

"You don't think your mother is ugly, and your dog doesn't think your family is poor... You actually..."

The man sat next to the hospital bed, talking nonsense, talking about the past, from childhood to young people going to elementary school, junior high school, high school, and college.

One by one, the man was talking, tears flowing down his face and his voice choked. Li Xiaofei, who was standing next to him, couldn't help but his eyes turned red and his nose was sore, and the young nurse couldn't help but tears fell.

"dad!"

The young man knelt on the ground with a thud and cried. At this moment, he was really crying like a child.

In fact, men have occasionally said this before and said the great truth, but young people rarely listened to it. But at this moment, the mother whom he raised with great difficulty passed away, and in front of him, the young people listened to it when the man talked about these little things.

That's how people are.

He will not cry until he sees the coffin, and will not die until the Yellow River. Some things have not happened. He will never feel that it will not happen. It cannot happen. It really should have happened, and it will be too late to regret it.

"Dad, stop talking, stop talking, I am not a human, I am not a human..."

The young man knelt on the ground, suddenly raised his hand, and slapped his face hard: "I'm not a human, I'm not a human..."

The man told the story of the past, like images passing by the young man's mind.

In order to make money, my father stayed away all year round and went home once or twice a year. The young man was raised by his mother. His mother's kindness to him, care for him, and care for him, little by little, and bit by bit, finally emerged in the hearts of the young man.

At this moment, the young man was really regretful, embarrassed and angry, and kept tugging himself with both hands.

While no one was paying attention, Fang Han gently stabbed the golden needle wrapped around his fingertips...

"Ahem!"

Suddenly, the woman who had been pronounced dead and was lying motionless on the hospital bed, no longer breathing or heartbeat, suddenly coughed lightly.

"patient......."

Li Wenjun next to him shouted hurriedly, and he was shocked.

“Get out of here!”

Fang Han also pretended to be very surprised, hurriedly pulled the man away and started rescue again.

"Silver Needle!"

The young nurse, who had already cried, came to her senses and hurriedly walked forward with a tray.

Fang Han twisted the silver needle and started rescue again.

"Mother......."

The young man who was kneeling on the ground and slapped himself was also stunned. He hurriedly stood up and came forward to shout.

"Stand farther away and don't affect rescue!"

Fang Han said while placing an injection, and the man hurriedly stretched out his hand to pull the young man away a little.

"Mother......."

The young man shed tears and still murmured.

From despair to hope, a person's mentality is a completely different experience.

It’s like a person who has seen through life and death and committed suicide by jumping off a building, he may have the courage for the first time, but when he doesn’t die after he jumps down, it’s hard to have the courage for the second time.

At this moment, Li Wenjun felt something and hurriedly stepped forward and asked, "Xiao Fang..."

"It was a fake death before. It may be that the external stimulation caused the patient to become conscious again, but the situation is still very unoptimistic. It is hard to say whether he can be rescued..."

Fang Han said while applying the needle.

"Doctor, please, please save my mother, save my mother..."

Fang Han's voice was heard seriously by the young man and hurriedly began to beg.

Fang Han said while acupuncture: "It's still what I said yesterday. Silence is greater than death. This time, even if we barely rescue you, your mother's knot will not be able to untie it. This disease will only become more and more serious. Our doctors are not omnipotent."

"Doctor, please, please, I will definitely change it, I will definitely make my mother get better. Please, you must save her..."

"I can only do my best!"

...........

At 6:50 in the morning, the nurse walked into the ward and had a routine temperature check. Han Lei also woke up!

"Korean producer, do you eat something?"

Xu Junhang sat next to the hospital bed. He had just arrived. Han Lei didn't wake up because he came early, which affected his leader's rest. Han Lei woke up because he came late, and he was not by the side. He came at the right time.

"Drink some porridge!"

Han Lei took the water cup handed over by Xu Junhang, took a sip of water, and then clamped the thermometer under his armpit.

"Have the thief caught yesterday?" Han Lei asked Xu Junhang.

"There is no news yet." Xu Junhang shook his head.

"Oh, poor people."

Han Lei sighed. In fact, many of them who do medical programs are in contact with poor and poor patients. Most of the patients who can go to the Chinese medical column are not very well-off. Only the poor can arouse the sympathy of the audience. If they are rich, the effect will not be so good.

But yesterday, the young man's family still touched Han Lei deeply.

"Korean producer!"

Han Lei and Xu Junhang had a conversation. At about 7:30, Qin Yun and several members of the program team came in together.

Qin Yun couldn't wait to say, "Producer Han, who was suddenly critically ill at around 6 o'clock this morning. Dr. Fang hurriedly came and rescued him for more than half an hour. The patient suddenly passed away..."

"Diet?"

Han Lei's heart skipped a beat and he couldn't believe it: "Didn't you say you can hold on for half a year? Why is it so sudden?"

"I don't know either."

Qin Yun shook her head and continued: "The hospital announced the death time, but the patient suddenly responded again. After some rescue, the patient survived again. Now he has escaped from danger and has returned to the observation room."

"Die, live again?"

Xu Junhang was also shocked. To be honest, this situation is rare in modern times.

Fake death is not uncommon. Sometimes in some specific situations, the patient's breathing stops and cardiac arrest seems to be dead, but if rescue is prompt, it can still be rescued. The so-called cardiopulmonary resuscitation rescue is actually considered a dead patient.

It is precisely because of this that fake death is very rare. If the patient is in the hospital, his heart stops beating and his breathing stops, doctors will take rescue measures until the rescue fails to finally confirm death.

Dead, alive again?
Chapter completed!