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  No way, this kid impressed them too deeply. It's the first child that the immortal brother took the initiative to care for. Think about who the immortal brother is, an expert, and a director. To be so concerned about a child can only show how sick the child is. So don't look at the last time this kid was in the emergency room and it seemed okay, but it wasn't. Only the doctor holds the various data of the patient in his hand, and knows best where the actual condition of the patient's condition is going.

   Zhu Xing had a sudden attack at home in the middle of the night, and her mother called the attending doctor. Since Dr. Cheng lived close to the child's home, when 120 coordinated to send a car, Cao Zhao asked his subordinates to rush to the child's home to deal with the child's situation.

  This child is in a special situation. The doctor who is not familiar with the child's condition is afraid that he will not know what medicine to use or use the wrong medicine, which may be fatal to this fragile child.

   "Dr. Cao." Zhu Xing's mother, who was with her child, grabbed the doctor's hand and said nervously, "He was discharged from the hospital two days ago, why is he like this so soon. He said he was out of breath."

  The family is so anxious that they forget that holding the doctor's hand like this will hinder the doctor's life-saving.

   "Wait. Let me see his condition first, okay?" Cao Zhao said to his family members in a soft voice, like a cool thread of water to drown the parents' emotions.

   Mother Zhu Xing calmed down a little, and then she saw her son was pushed into the emergency room by a group of people, and her face was pale.

  Cao Zhao asked a colleague to get a cup of boiling water for his family, and then walked into the emergency room.

   Enter the emergency room. The ECG monitor was connected to the child, and the screen showed that the child's heart rate reached 1314. This is the state of sudden death from ventricular fibrillation.

   There is no escape from acute left heart failure.

   The child has difficulty breathing and cannot lie down, so he can only sit upright.

  The doctor put the oxygen to a high flow.

  The child was still out of breath, and the little face wearing the oxygen mask was pale and bloodless, with a terrifying blue hair. Due to the lack of oxygen, the child's eyes showed a state of swaying and scattered, and it looked like he was dying at any time, which was frightening.

  Wei Shangquan held the child's hand, and when he touched it, the skin on the patient's hand was clearly wet and cold, like a dead person.

   This child is nine years old, just at the age when the small tree has grown to have a trunk and can yearn for the sunshine.

   Wei Shangquan's heart was clenched tightly, and he held the child's hand tightly, trying to inject strength into the child.

   Zhu Xing's little hand was like a dying swan. It was about to droop down, but was suddenly held by his brother. His small eyes opened, his blurry vision recognized his brother's face, and his small mouth murmured.

   "What do you want to say?" Wei Shangquan immediately put his ear to the child's mouth and listened.

   "Xiang, I have to learn from my brother-" Zhu Xing's laborious voice squeezed out of his throat, as if these words were the pillars that kept him alive until now.

  Wei Shangquan was surprised. He didn't understand what the kid said and why.

  Who asked this child to learn from him, what did he learn from him? What does he have to learn from? His academic performance is not as good as Zhao Zhaowei.

   Thinking back again, when I met this child last time, someone muttered some secret words into the child's ear, which caused the child to look at him in an unusual way.

   (end of this chapter)