Just when everyone was at a loss, Song Yunyun stepped forward, laid the dean down on the ground, hit his heart area, and asked Cheng Feng to get oxygen.
Impacting the precordium is a first-aid technique that uses the low-energy current generated by the impact to restore normal heart rate.
The dean suddenly couldn't breathe.
It is a habitual disease of malignant arrhythmia.
The heart does not beat, resulting in the inability to breathe, which manifests as an inability to breathe.
Cheng Feng pushed the oxygen tank in, and Song Yunyun brought the oxygen mask to the dean's mouth and nose.
Continue to perform precordial impact.
The entire rescue process lasted five minutes!
The director returned to normal heartbeat little by little.
Breathing also became smoother.
Song Yunyun breathed a sigh of relief.
Fortunately, fortunately, the rescue was timely.
She helped the dean sit up, "Are you feeling better?"
The dean nodded, "Much better."
"Dean, you..."
Everyone looked at him worriedly.
Although everyone is engaged in research work.
But they are all accomplished in medicine.
The director's illness.
Everyone can guess that he is sick.
There are many types of symptoms of sudden inability to breathe.
I just can't tell exactly which one it is.
The dean stood up and waved his hand, "Oh, I'm getting older and my health is failing."
"You are sick." Cheng Feng said.
"If you don't tell us, we won't worry." 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 malignant arrhythmia."
"Dean..."
"Okay, I'm fine." The dean didn't say anything, just because he didn't want them to worry about him. "I announce that from today on, I will officially retire. From now on, dean Song will be your dean. You have to
Cooperate with her work so that I can feel at ease. I wonder if you can let me go with peace of mind."
"We can." Cheng Feng was the one who spoke in front again.
Then everyone also expressed their attitude, "Dean, don't worry, we will assist Dean Song to make the most efficient and precise heart."
The dean was comforted, "Okay, you are all good."
"How about I treat you to a massage?" The dean was in a good mood.
Song Yunyun said, "Then I won't go."
"You are the protagonist, why don't you go?"
Song Yunyun said, "I read a paper. The reason why there are always problems with the blood pumps produced is because the thin film inside is too thick. To complete the operation, it takes millimeters. Now it is 0.5 millimeters. I want to find
The mechanical doctor will discuss whether it can be made thinner."
"05 is already the limit, right?"
Song Yunyun knew that this was difficult, so he wanted to talk to the mechanical doctor to see if he could think of other ways.
"One by one, you will have a good life in the future. Dean Song is a workaholic."
"We must learn from Dean Song's spirit."
Everyone was infected by Song Yunyun's responsiveness and work enthusiasm.
"In this case, everyone should work hard. I'm leaving first." The dean said with his hands behind his back.
Song Yunyun said, "I'll see you off."
Let's go out together, Dean Song.
Then the work started.
…
Song Yunyun and the doctor were discussing, and time passed.
At half past five, she glanced at her watch from time to time.
Jiang Yaojing said that he would come to pick her up after asking her to get off work early.
Therefore, she will not work overtime today.
"That's it for today."
she said suddenly.
"Okay, I'll go back and check the information to see if I can make it as thin as 03."
Song Yunyun responded.
She didn't enter the laboratory today, so she simply packed up her materials and left work.
Jiang Yaojing has already arrived, and the car is parked at the entrance of the courtyard.
See her come out, lower the window!
Showing a clear and handsome face.
Song Yunyun walked faster, "When did you come here? Why didn't you give me a call?"
He said, "I'm afraid of disturbing you."
Song Yunyun got in the car.
"Have you been waiting for a long time?"
"It's okay." He reminded, "buckle your seat belt."
When the car drove out, Song Yunyun saw He Xiao still lying on the ground.
Has it been half a day?
"Stop for a moment."
She called Jiang Yaojing to stop.
She lowered the window and called to the hawk behind her.