Just when everyone was at a loss, Song Yunyun stepped forward and lay down the dean on the ground, hitting the area in front of his heart, and asked Cheng Feng to get oxygen.
The frontal area of the impact is a first aid method, which uses the low energy current generated by the impact to restore normal heart rate.
The dean suddenly couldn't breathe.
It is an inertial disease of malignant heart rate disorder.
The heart does not beat, which leads to inability to breathe, and shows that it is impossible to breathe.
Cheng Feng pushed the oxygen tank in, and Song Yunyun brought the oxygen hood to the dean's mouth and nose.
Continue to do pre-cardiac impact.
The entire rescue process lasted for five minutes!
The dean returned to his normal heartbeat bit by bit.
Breathing slowly and smoothly.
Song Yunyun breathed in her heart.
Fortunately, the rescue was promptly done.
She helped the dean sit up, "Are you okay?"
The dean nodded, "It's much better."
"Director, you..."
Everyone looked at him worriedly.
Although everyone has been engaged in research.
But they are all medically accomplished.
The dean's illness.
Everyone can guess that he is sick.
There are many kinds of diseases that suddenly cannot breathe.
It's just that I can't accurately judge which one is.
The dean got up and waved his hand, "Oh, I'm old and I'm not good at it."
"You are sick," said Cheng Feng.
"If you don't say it, we're not at ease." Everyone was concerned.
Faced with everyone's inquiries and concerns, the dean sighed, "I didn't want you to worry, forget it, let me tell you, I have a malignant arrhythmia."
"Dean..."
"Okay, I'm fine." The dean didn't say that, just didn't want them to worry about themselves, "I announced that I will officially retreat from today. From now on, President Song will be your dean. You want to
Cooperate with her work so that I can feel at ease. I don’t know if you can let me leave with confidence.”
"We can." Cheng Feng was the one who rushed in front and spoke again.
Then everyone expressed their attitude, "Director, don't worry, we will assist Dean Song in making the most efficient and most precise heart."
The dean was also comforted, "Okay, you are all good."
"Or what if I ask you to have a meal?" The dean was in a good mood.
Song Yunyun said, "Then I won't go."
"You are the protagonist, don't you go?"
Song Yunyun said, "I read a paper and the blood pump I made always has problems because the thin slice inside is too thick. I want to complete the operation. It takes millimeters. Now it is 05 mm. I want to find it.
Doctor of Machinery discusses whether it can be made thinner."
"05 is already the limit, right?"
Song Yunyun knew that this was difficult, so she wanted to talk to the doctor of machinery to see if she could think of other solutions.
"You guys will have a good life in the future. President Song is a workaholic."
"We must learn from Dean Song's spirit."
Everyone was infected by Song Yunyun's reaction ability and work enthusiasm.
"Since that's the case, everyone should work hard, I'll leave first." The dean held his hands behind his back.
Song Yunyun said, "I'll give you it."
Everyone went out with Dean Song.
After that, I started working.
...
Song Yunyun and the doctor discussed and time passed.
At half past five, she looked at her wrist watch from time to time.
Jiang Yaojing said that if she asked her to get off work earlier, she would come to pick her up.
So, she won't work overtime today.
"Let's just be here today."
She suddenly said.
"It's OK. I'll go back and check the information to see if I can make a thinness of 03."
Song Yunyun responded.
She didn't go to the lab today, so she simply packed up the information and got off work.
Jiang Yaojing had already arrived, and the car was parked at the gate of the yard.
Seeing her come out, lower the car window!
Showing a distinct, handsome face.
Song Yunyun walked faster, "When did you come here? Why don't you call me?"
He said, "I'm afraid of disturbing you."
Song Yunyun got on the car.
"Have you waited for a long time?"
"It's okay," he reminded, "button your seat belt."
When the car drove out, Song Yunyun saw He Xiao still lying on the ground.
It's been half a day, right?
"Stop for a moment."
She called Jiang Yaojing.
She lowered the car window and called the eagle behind her.