When the knives stabbed at him, Zhuang Zhouyan just wanted to protect the data he had sorted out for several nights.

Here is the latest research on soybean cultivation.

At that time, as a soybean importing country.

Every year, hundreds of millions of soybeans were imported from the United States and other countries.

The technology for cultivating soybeans was firmly blocked by foreign countries.

The appearance of Zhuang Zhouyan can be said to be an existence that can change the fate of the country.

Perhaps many years later, his achievements will be no less than that of the great man who planted rice.

Let the whole people have enough food and not be suppressed by the powers...

But now, Zhuang Zhouyan, whose blood is about to flow out, stared blankly at the dome, and his unwillingness and despair in his heart gradually blurred his consciousness.

But at least one thing comforted him, at least the briefcase was still there, and the research data inside was still there.

This may play a role in domestic soybean cultivation.

Even if it is only a little bit of effect.

Then his wish to return to China has been fulfilled.

Cold... so cold...

Zhuang Zhouyan felt like he had fallen into an ice cave. Even though he knew it was midsummer, he was still so cold that his whole body was stiff.

The flickering white light gradually went out, and endless darkness was coming.

His passionate blood had already been spilled on this land, blending with the land that gave birth to him and raised him, nourishing new branches.

Perhaps, this is the fate of his destiny.

However.

A ray of daylight flashed like a meteor, illuminating the surroundings of Zhuang Zhouyan.

Suddenly.

An invisible big hand stretched out in front of him, grabbed his empty soul, and pulled it out of the silent quagmire.

...

"Doctor Xiao, can you do it?"

"Yes!"

In the emergency room, Xiao Chenguang faced the almost silent wounded and grabbed the knife stuck in his chest.

Pulling hard.

Black blood shot out like a fountain.

Lin Gaoyang's eyelids twitched when he saw this.

"Don't just stand there, hold it down!"

Xiao Chenguang grabbed Lin Gaoyang's hand and pressed it directly on the wound on the chest of the injured person, regardless of the blood splattering.

Xiao Chenguang, who had just been in the emergency room waiting for a stab wound, knew the seriousness of the problem when he saw the ambulance rushing towards the emergency room at lightning speed.

Before the car stopped, he opened the back door and jumped in.

The scene inside the car made even the battle-hardened Xiao Chenguang frown.

The pungent smell of blood mixed with the smell of iodine and disinfectant was so spicy that Xiao Chenguang couldn't even open his eyes.

"Hemorrhagic shock, dying appearance, pericardial tamponade, lung injury, hemothorax, intestinal rupture, spleen rupture, superior mesenteric artery laceration..."

Although he was shocked, Xiao Chenguang's diagnosis and clinical experience were several levels higher than Lin Gaoyang's.

He instantly determined the patient's condition by the location of the incision and the patient's reaction at the moment.

Any one of the dozens of diagnoses was enough to kill the patient.

Now all the fatal injuries were concentrated on one person. Even the experienced Xiao Chenguang rarely saw such a tragic injury.

But rare does not mean that he has never seen it. The worst case Xiao Chenguang had seen was that the intestines were even out.

At that time, the patient was saved while someone held the red intestines.

In a moment, Xiao Chenguang had classified the injuries that needed emergency treatment according to the severity of the fatal injuries.

This is why Xiao Chenguang drew the knife with his bare hands.

After all, cardiac tamponade, in severe cases, will directly cause cardiac arrest in the patient within seconds.

Now the patient's precordial stab wound is clear. Once cardiac arrest occurs, whether it is external chest compression or manual compression of the heart in the chest, it will cause great difficulties in rescue.

"Go get the incision kit, sterile scissors, iodine, and chest closed drainage bottle!"

As Zhuang Zhouyan's heart was decompressed, Xiao Chenguang immediately began to deal with the second fatal injury.

Decompression of hemothorax.

It is said that the heart and lungs are inseparable. Among most hemothorax caused by trauma, the most serious is tension pneumothorax.

It is equivalent to the principle of a one-way valve. When the patient breathes, it only goes in and not out, and the pleural pressure is infinitely magnified.

Eventually, the lungs are squeezed, causing mediastinal swing, respiratory arrest, and cardiac arrest.

At this moment, the situation is urgent. Lin Gaoyang stopped bleeding for the patient in the precordial area and could not get away.

All the preparations were handed over to the two nurses on duty in the emergency department.

"Listen to Dr. Xiao, all rescue measures are based on him."

Lin Gaoyang knew that with his ability, he would definitely not be able to preside over this level of rescue.

Although he was the doctor who received the patient, these face and inside were not important at this moment. As long as the patient could survive, everything would be fine.

At this time, the emergency physician who heard the news and saw this scene also took the initiative to join the rescue work.

Everyone was only concerned about the safety of the patient at this moment, and as for the responsibility and disputes, were all forgotten in this rescue.

"Doctor Xiao, cut the bag."

The nurse opened the incision bag neatly and handed the scalpel to Xiao Chenguang.

The patient's clothes had been cut open by them with scissors, and with a tearing sound, the whole shirt was torn from one side.

Only then did everyone clearly see how terrible the wound on the patient was.

Hiss~

Everyone took a breath of cold air.

Who is this murderer?

The move was too vicious, and every cut was fatal. This was not intended to leave anyone alive.

Although surprised, their hands were not slow.

Iodine was used to disinfect the skin, saline was poured into the water seal bottle, and the drainage tube was connected.

Xiao Chenguang put on sterile gloves, and all preparations were ready.

He picked up the scalpel and cut into the second intercostal space on the right side of Zhuang Zhouyan, at the level of the midline of the clavicle.

The tip of the knife cut the skin, but there was no bleeding. The subcutaneous tissue was pale, just like the pregnant woman Xiao Chenguang rescued some time ago.

But the two are different. One is for the child, and the other is for...

At this time, the black briefcase tightly held by the middle-aged man fell from his arms.

A4 papers with blood stains fell out of the briefcase and scattered all over the floor.

Each data and each experiment condensed the hard work of Zhuang Zhouyan day and night.

"Wild Soybean Biological Experiment Cultivation Plan"

"Second Generation Cloned Cattle Research Data Analysis Table"

Even the appointment letter with the imperial capital red-headed document was included.

Everyone was shocked!!!

Perhaps at this time, some people still couldn't understand what the above things meant.

But as Xiao Chenguang who returned to the 1990s, after seeing the above information, he was shocked.

It turned out to be him!

The rolling wheel of history rolled through Xiao Chenguang's mind.

This knife not only pierced Zhuang Zhouyan's aorta, but also the aorta of national development and rejuvenation.

He cannot die!

Xiao Chenguang will not allow him to die!

Even if he has to give up everything and snatch the person from the King of Hell, he must snatch the person back!

Xiao Chenguang positioned his left hand and pressed the back of the knife with his right index finger.

The sharp tip of the knife directly cut open Zhuang Zhouyan's pleura.

As a stream of air gushed out, Xiao Chenguang inserted the prepared chest tube into Zhuang Zhouyan's chest.

Suddenly, bubbles began to gurgle in the chest bottle filled with saline, and a stream of bright red blood flowed into the chest bottle along the chest drainage tube, soaking the saline into red.

Zhuang Zhouyan's originally weak breathing began to gradually return to normal breathing as the water column in the chest bottle rose and fell.

"Doctor Xiao, he seems to be awake!"

The emergency nurse pointed at the patient in surprise.

With a series of emergency operations by Xiao Chenguang, Zhuang Zhouyan, who was gradually losing consciousness, regained some consciousness at this moment.

"Bao... protect... the briefcase..."

Zhuang Zhouyan murmured to himself.

"Bao is fine, and you will be fine too."

Xiao Chenguang immediately leaned over and said firmly in Zhuang Zhouyan's ear.

Then he quickly sutured, fixed the chest bottle, took off the bloody gloves, and began to give orders to everyone.

"Find someone to put away the briefcase and have someone take care of it."

"Contact the operating room and prepare to start the operation. Combined chest and abdominal surgery."

"Ask the blood transfusion department to prepare blood urgently and start the emergency plan for large-scale blood transfusion."

"Hurry up and send the preoperative blood test to the laboratory for expedited processing, and send the relevant results directly to the operating room."

After that, he looked at Lin Gaoyang who was pressing to stop the bleeding and said, "Don't move your hands, kneel on the bed, I will push you to the operation together."

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