medical road with you

Chapter 35

With a bang, Lu Ping pushed open the door of the master bedroom.
The ventilator, of course, didn't work.
"Father!" Lu Ping exclaimed, and hurriedly pulled down his father's mask. Under the mask, the emaciated face was terribly blue at the moment, almost no different from a dead person.
Lu Ping was frightened and stupid, she never expected this to happen.
Tian Hai, who was following Lu Ping, quickly walked to the bedside, and put his hand on Lu Lu's neck to try it out: "There is still a heartbeat, do you have a simple ventilator at home?"

Lu Ping finally came to his senses: "Yes!"

Opening the drawer in front of the bed, Lu Ping took out a simple ventilator.
Tianhai pulled the mask over Lu Lu's face, and then squeezed his hands lightly, and the air flowed along the mask into Lu Lu's chest cavity.
Tianhai squeezes very regularly, about once every three seconds, an average of twenty times per minute, which is the breathing rate of a normal person.
After about half a minute, Lu Lu's complexion turned red a little, and Tianhai breathed a sigh of relief.
After a while, Tianhai continued to hold the ball, while Lu Ping stared at those hands with doubts in his eyes.
Why does he know this.
Only those close relatives who have been dying will understand this.
"Who is this?" Zhou Feng came in at some point.
"He is Lu Ping's father." Tianhai turned to look at Zhou Feng and asked, "Is the van downstairs?"

Originally, Tianhai prepared the van to facilitate Lu Ping's moving, but now it seems that it can be used as an ambulance.
"Lu Ping, now, let's take your father to the hospital, shall we?" Tianhai looked at Lu Ping and asked.
The simple ventilator can only be used for emergencies, not a long-term solution. Besides, the army does not know how long it has been hypoxic, so it needs to go to the hospital for an examination.
"En!" Lu Ping nodded.
"Come on, you pinch the ball, Zhou Feng and I will carry uncle into the car." Tian Hai took a few steps back to make room for Lu Ping.
Lu Ping put his hand on the balloon, and his ring finger touched Tianhai's palm.
His palms were full of sweat.
The three of them, Tianhai and Zhou Feng carried the air mattress, Lu Ping squeezed the ventilator, turned the corners of the stairs with difficulty, spent more than half an hour, and finally carried the person downstairs.
"Team Zheng, look!" the driver pointed at them.
When the demolition team leader looked over, he was actually in a vegetable state and was wearing a ventilator.
Under the watchful eyes of a group of demolition brigades, Lu Ping sent his father to the car and got into the car himself.
A silver somewhat worn-out Wuling Hongguang just carried the four of them away.
"Captain Zheng, what should we do?" the driver asked again.
The captain looked at the small building whose outer wall was already mottled, and gave an order: "Demolish!"

There are many poor people in this world, but he is not a savior, he is just a person who works for money. Tomorrow, the day after tomorrow, and many days to come, he still has many buildings to demolish. He has a lovely daughter who is going to kindergarten , waiting for the money to pay the tuition, his father was lying on the hospital bed, waiting to pay the medical expenses.
Only when the building is demolished can he get his wages. He is just an ordinary person.
In Zhou Feng's car, Lu Ping and Tian Hai sat in the rear compartment.
The balloon is quite big, and Lu Ping can't hold it with both hands. Every time she presses the balloon, she will frown slightly.
After staring at it for a few minutes, Tianhai finally couldn't help it: "Let me pinch it."

Lu Ping raised his head, looked at him, and passed the balloon after a while.
In the carriage, it was eerily quiet, and the whirring sound of intake air was very clear.
Zhou Feng, who was sitting in the driver's seat, felt uncomfortable all over.
"Tianhai, Lu Ping, I didn't expect your kung fu to be so good!"

When Zhou Feng said this, his original intention was to break the embarrassment, but no one answered his words, and the atmosphere in the carriage became even more embarrassing.
Lu Ping tilted his head, resting his chin and looking out of the car window.
Life is really like a play, it is because of this Jiang Tianhai that she plays games and skips class, and she makes her father worry so much and get into the bad habit of smoking. He saved his father's life in a crisis.
She's not blaming Tianhai, she just doesn't want to have anything to do with him anymore, even if it is, it's hard to do.
Tianhai was pinching the ball mechanically, his wrists were slightly sore. I don't know if it was because the car shook or his eyes were blurred, he seemed to see Lu Lu open his eyes.
Tianhai lowered his head and stared at Lu Jun carefully.
This time, Tianhai saw it clearly, Lu Lu really opened his eyes, his mouth opened slightly, judging from the shape of his mouth, he should be shouting 'Pingping'.
"Lu Ping, Lu Ping, come and see!" Tian Hai's voice trembled with excitement.
"Huh?" Lu Ping still didn't understand why Tianhai was so excited, and when he turned his head to look, he was stunned.
"Father!" Lu Ping excitedly squeezed Lu Lu's hand.
"Father, you finally woke up, Ping'er knows, Ping'er knows, you will wake up."

Lu Lu tried to open his mouth again, this time, he made a sound: "Pingping, okay."

"Yeah!" Lu Ping nodded desperately, tears streaming down uncontrollably: "Pingping will be fine, dad will be fine too, we are all fine, Pingping is still waiting for daddy to send his daughter to college."

Lu Lu blinked reassuringly, then rolled his eyes half a circle, and looked at Tianhai.
He wanted to speak again, but he really didn't have any strength left.
Just so engrossed, Lu Lu looked at Tianhai intently for a long time, and finally closed his eyes slowly.
He couldn't say it, but Tianhai understood, he was saying: "Take care of her!"

Back to the light, back to the light.
He was relying on a ventilator to inhale oxygen for a long time, because the oxygen concentration was always high, Lu Jun's brain was in a coma, and the pH value of the cerebrospinal fluid dropped for a short period of time due to hypoxia, which stimulated Lu Jun's nerves and allowed him to regain a brief sobriety.
"Father, don't, just open your eyes and look at Pingping again." Lu Ping shook Lu Lu desperately.
"Dad, don't."

Tianhai stretched out his hand and tried it at the carotid artery, there was no longer any beating.
"Lu Ping, your father, he's already ", Tianhai really couldn't go on.
"No, it won't." Lu Ping hugged Lu Lu and shook his head desperately: "Dad, he won't leave me, hurry up, go to the hospital, the doctor will definitely save him."

In the face of bad news that we cannot accept, we will protectively refuse to accept it. Tianhai understands that feeling.
Even though he knew it was almost impossible to save, Tianhai still said to Zhou Feng: "Zhou Feng, drive faster."

Zhou Feng had never felt so uncomfortable. Hearing Tianhai's words, he stepped on the accelerator suddenly, and the dilapidated Wuling Hongguang also drove at a speed of almost seventy yards.
In the emergency room, the doctor on duty only glanced at Lu Jun and said, "It's hopeless, take him back."

Lu Ping plopped down on his knees, hugging the doctor's thigh tightly: "Doctor, please, save my father."

The doctor is very experienced in dealing with such unwilling family members, and said to an intern next to him, "Give him an electrocardiogram."

After 2 minutes, the electrocardiogram was pulled out, which was a long straight line.
The doctor pointed to the electrocardiogram and said to Lu Ping: "Did you see it? A straight line, no electrical activity at all. In medicine, this is called complete death. No one can save it."

After stuffing the electrocardiogram into Lu Ping's hand, the doctor hurried to treat other patients.
(End of this chapter)