The wealthy family is also pretending to be poor for each other today

Everyone noticed this movement.

However, everyone thought it was just a small action that He Ting made subconsciously because he was extremely anxious.

The doctors and even nurses present are already the most experienced and experienced in the hospital, but they don't have high expectations for this method.

Because it is really necessary to look at the face.

Although it is said that it depends on different patients and different situations, the final success rate is not much different——

It is not an exaggeration to say that a dead horse is a living horse doctor.

But who is Mr. He? He is the grandson of Mrs. He. The family members have no opinion. It is hard for a doctor to say anything, not to mention the rank of the He family... No one wants to be disliked. Losing their job is not a problem. good.

But it was also at this time.

"pulse!"

The nurse in charge of looking at the instruments suddenly shouted in surprise, "It's getting better! It's actually getting better!"

"Let me see!"

Vice President Zhou was stunned at first, and then rushed to the instrument with great joy. Seeing that the frequency of heart beats was indeed higher than before, he was immediately injected with some kind of motivation and commanded, "Hurry, hurry, hurry! It's time!" Just do whatever you want! Cooperate fully with Mr. He! Time waits for no one!"

Dr. Liu also secretly breathed a sigh of relief, and a sense of admiration rose in his heart.

Such a talented artist is so bold!

After all, he is facing his own grandma. If the method does not work, he may lose this only relative forever, but Mr. He is still able to handle it so calmly and calmly. It is really impossible for others to do it. To this extent.

So stable!

"My breathing is stronger than before!"

"Defibrillate properly!"

"Where's the plasma! I still need to infuse another 500cc, hurry up and hurry up!"

Everyone was busy, yet orderly in the chaos, as if they were in a competition with the God of Death.

On the other hand, He Ting watched quietly from the sidelines at this time, because he was very sure at this moment that grandma would definitely turn the crisis around.

Even if it is to stop him from loving others when he wakes up.

But at least they are still there, living people that you can really see.

He is now the only relative left.

Not a cold photo.

"The index has returned to normal! Now start carefully weakening the effect of the ventilator!"

After being busy for a while, Vice President Zhou finally returned to his usual demeanor of an old expert and leader, showing his bold and careful decisiveness, guiding the people around him to advance the process bit by bit.

Another ten minutes passed.

"Success!"

After leaving the ventilator, Mrs. He's breathing and heartbeat did not drop suddenly.

It's just a little weaker, but within the normal range!

Dr. Liu, who didn't get his turn to play, was the happiest at the moment. He couldn't help but let out a long sigh of relief, "Thank God!"

Probably because he is a psychiatrist, he can better understand the excitement of He Ting's risky behavior and the joy after seeing the light of day. He even wanted to cry with excitement.

Because the probability of this is really very small, and it’s really rare! ! !

"Small……"

At this time, Mrs. He, who had put on the oxygen mask, slowly opened her eyes, but her eyes were still distracted and confused, as if she didn't know where she was now, and she just moved her lips numbly a few times. Then he uttered another word with great difficulty, "Ting..."

"Wake up! Mrs. He wakes up!"

The nurse shouted in surprise and turned to look at He Ting, "Young Master He! Wake up!"

This rescue was so thrilling that everyone couldn't help but feel a little excited after truly feeling the victory.

He Ting walked over and his calm black eyes fell on Mrs. He's pale face, "Grandma."

It still seems a bit alienated, but also a bit complicated.

"..."

As if she didn't expect to see her grandson, Mrs. He's eyes gradually became astonished, but this time she tried to open and close her mouth but no sound came out.

However, his eyes were already a little sparkling.

"Take good care of yourself first."

He Ting sighed vaguely and patted her hand, which was already affected by sagging and wrinkles, "The rest is not important."

Although, she has always worked so hard to maintain it.

But time makes people grow old, so how can youth be traced back simply by artificial means.

Mrs. He still looked at her grandson with a sad expression, and she didn't know what kind of mood she wanted to express.

He Ting took a step back.

The doctors and nurses pushed Mrs. He out of the emergency room.

At this moment, Mrs. He was extremely weak and had no choice but to let herself be pushed into the ward. Tears overflowed from her eyes and wet the hair on her temples.

This time, she really wants to leave...

But rather...

"I will trouble you more about the after-care and care."

He Ting did not go with them to the ward. He just stood at the door and watched quietly for a while, and then asked Vice President Zhou who came out, "I have something very urgent that I must do."

His expression was so cold and determined, unquestionable.

"Oh, good good!"

During the gap just now, Dr. Liu had quietly revealed a little bit about He Ting's academic background to Vice President Zhou, which made Vice President Zhou couldn't help but be in awe, "Don't worry, Mr. He, if you have anything to do, just go." Just be busy, we will definitely take good care of Mrs. He."

With such an impressive academic background, there must be an endless stream of people who want to ask Mr. He to take action.

Watching He Ting leave in a hurry, Vice President Zhou couldn't help but sigh in his heart: Mr. He is so kind-hearted as a doctor, he can't bear to refuse, even his own grandma can't take care of him!

It’s so admirable!

It has to be said that he has quite a lot on his mind...

And He Ting hurried back to the research institute, covered in thick night dew and chills, with dark eyes.

"Already all right?"

Seeing that he came back so quickly, Ye Yunzhou couldn't help but be a little surprised, and almost poured all the solution in the test tube on the table.

Originally, he had already decided to work sleeplessly in the laboratory until he succeeded.

"Ah."

He Ting nodded, but did not immediately disinfect his body and hands and put on research clothes. Instead, he quietly asked, "Do you have any wine?"

As a result, Ye Yunzhou realized that the situation might have changed.

"Of course there is."

Ye Yunzhou didn't ask any more questions, and immediately and carefully put the test tube away. Then, while taking off his sterile gloves, he said nonchalantly, "I've just stayed up for a few all-nighters, and I'm almost exhausted. Let's go upstairs." Please relax for a while!"