The Rose Garden Hotel in London, Michael’s early arrival, did not cause any fans to gather.

The news was blocked well, which allowed Michael to finally rest in the room.

He was so tired that he was rehearsing yesterday afternoon, he flew to London at night, he couldn’t sleep at all when he was on the plane, and when he arrived at the hotel at one o’clock in the morning he hardly wanted to do anything, lying anxious in bed.

“I’m so tired Morey, I need sleep.” Michael turned to his doctor for help.

His personal doctor, Morey, asked, “Why do you insist on coming to London?”

Michael said: “This is my last concert and I’m in so poor health that I don’t want this concert to disappoint my fans. I had to come and get used to the venue in advance. Morey

was noncommittal and said: “You have an addiction to propofol, I haven’t injected you with it for two days, you should quit it, Michael…”

Michael closed his eyes and acquiesced, and Morey then injected him with 10 milligrams of diazepam to help him fight anxiety.

Half an hour later, Michael was still anxious in bed and couldn’t sleep, and suddenly opened his eyes and instructed: “Morey, during the day, maybe a fan will come to me, my assistant Williams will screen out the fan representatives, and if I fall asleep, let them wait.”

Morey asked, “Are you so tired and want to meet fans?”

“So I need sleep now, Morey.” Michael said.

“You hit Valium, and it didn’t work at all.” Morey said.

Michael closed his eyes and said, “You have a way, right?”

“Of course.” Morey smiled, and he put 2 mg of lorazepam in saline for injection, which is another drug with the same effect as Valium tablets.

The security guards and assistants at the hotel were then informed that Michael was going to rest and not see anyone.

By half past three in the morning, Michael was still not asleep, and Morey injected another 2 mg dose of midazolam. This is again a powerful sedative.

After another two hours, Morey added another 2 mg of lorazepam.

Two hours later, Morey injected another 2 mg of midazolam.

In this way, the mixture of various drugs is constantly accumulating.

Finally, at ten o’clock in the morning, Michael was still not asleep, still extremely anxious.

“I’m uncomfortable, Morey, put me to sleep, propofol, I need it.” Michael said.

Morey said: “You are resistant to it, and the dose needs to be more to be effective.

“Then more!” Michael insisted.

Morey nodded and directly pulled out 25 mg of propofol in the drip, he watched the drug being delivered into Michael’s body for ten minutes, and suddenly he left.

“I’ll go to the bathroom, Michael.”

Morey walked into the toilet, spent two minutes in it, looked at his watch and walked out.

By this time, Michael had stopped breathing.

At this time, ten fifty-two.

He touched Michael’s pulse for a full fifteen minutes before standing up and calling his private clinic far away in the United States, but the person he was looking for was not in the clinic.

Later, he called another patient, a wealthy man, to be exact.

The other said: “You shouldn’t call me, I’m just a patient, I can’t give any advice about Michael’s condition, you are the doctor.”

“Perhaps, you should call his assistant and advise him to call an ambulance.”

Morey said: “It makes sense that I should have called an ambulance immediately instead of calling his assistant first.”

“A celebrity must be responsible for his privacy, can deal with the problem internally first, rely on private doctors to solve the problem, and definitely does not want to let the hospital know first.” If something does happen, you are manslaughter.

The other said. Morey said: “I see.

He just hung up the phone, but at this moment, Huang Ji broke in first, followed by Sophia and the others, and Williams was among them.

Williams was Michael’s assistant and a member of the Messiah.

Morey reacted quickly, pressing Michael and performing CPR on him while shouting: “You came just right, Williams, come quickly, he has an adverse reaction.”

Williams rushed to Michael’s side, probed his pulse, and instantly looked ashen.

“He has no heartbeat…”

Morey continued to do CPR and said, “You can still salvage!” It can also be rescued! He’ll be fine, I can feel a pulse in his thigh!

Williams nodded in panic, staring blankly at Morey rescuing Michael.

Seeing this, Sophia said angrily: “Call an ambulance!”

Williams quickly pulled out his cell phone and called an ambulance.

However, at the same time, Huang Ji pushed Morey away.

“What are you doing? Who are you? All out! Michael needs to be rescued! Morey was sweating profusely and roaring furiously.

Huang Ji sneered, and the first thing was to pull out the needle inserted in Michael, which was a drop of salt water mixed with propofol.

“Since the drug has an adverse reaction, shouldn’t you stop injecting it first when resuscitating?”

Huang Ji’s words left Morey speechless.

For a while, everyone was staring at this private doctor.

Is this rescuing a hammer? While saying that the drug has an adverse reaction, you forgot to remove the needle tube?

Huang Ji didn’t pay much attention to Morey, and the second thing he did was to take out four millineedles and insert them around Michael’s heart.

Then he took out a thicker steel needle and poked Michael’s fingers and toes, causing them to slowly drip blood.

Morey frowned, “What are you doing?” Don’t come around! Michael must be rescued immediately…”

He wanted to step forward, but was restrained by Babloso.

“Who are you? You’re going to kill Michael, Williams, you let them mess around like this, what if something happens!” Morey yelled, but he didn’t struggle fiercely.

Obviously, with the brutal intervention of this group of people, then he is not manslaughter, but the deliberate murder of this group of people.

Williams looked at Sophia and said, “Who is this man?” He

was asking Huang Ji, to which Sophia said: “He is also a doctor.

Morey stopped talking, just looked at Huang Ji to rescue Michael.

At ten fifty-two, Michael stopped breathing, and fifteen minutes passed before he determined that Michael’s pulse had gone from weak to gone.

Although under modern medicine, this is still possible to rescue, but it requires a large number of first-aid equipment, such as electrical stimulation of artificial pulsation, such as the insertion of pump-like balloons to stimulate blood circulation.

With the existing humble conditions, it is almost impossible to rescue Michael.

However, he underestimated Huang Ji too much, and even Huang Ji was fully prepared last night.

I saw him take out a small bottle, extract the liquid inside with a syringe, and inject it directly into Michael’s heart muscle. Michael had cardiac arrest and intravenous injections were useless.

Morey’s eyes narrowed, thinking that this could be an anticoagulant? Prevents blood clotting?

Look at the color is not right, and it turned out to be for injection, and there should be other agents mixed in it.

As Huang Ji did this, Sophia put down her backpack and took out her pacemaker and defibrillator.

“What?” Morey was stunned, why did this group of people still carry this thing?

“What a joke, without ECG monitoring equipment, what is the use of just using a pacemaker to shock ah!” Morey couldn’t help but say.

Huang Jili didn’t bother to pay attention to him, scanning Michael with his naked eyes, constantly adjusting the voltage and pulse width of the pacemaker in his hand.

“Boom!” He pressed it very decisively.

Then visually observe Michael’s situation and adjust the voltage again.

“Boom!” Huang Ji’s actions are very decisive, which seems to any modern doctor to be nonsense.

Because there is no testing equipment on the scene, not even an electrocardiogram, dare to shock the patient by feeling?

Is this in ‘blind electricity’?

Morey looked anxious, but secretly happy: ‘These are the Messianic people, they seem to have realized that something will happen to Michael, and they have prepared well in advance.

“But what is the use of blindly rescuing like this? You will bear all responsibility for Michael’s death.

Morey was thinking so, but suddenly, Michael twitched, and his legs and arms made movements that wanted to bend.

“???” Morey was stunned, thinking that this must be a muscle reaction.

But the next second, UU read a book www.uukanshu.com Michael groaned again.

“How is it possible…”

Morey looked at Michael incredulously, already breathing weakly.

Although Michael is still unconscious, he is alive after all.

“He is not out of danger yet, but the next thing can be handed over to the hospital.” Huang Ji said calmly.

“Great! That’s great! Sophia and the others threw themselves on the side of the bed, looking at Michael who came back to life, excited.

They knew that Huang Ji had expected this as early as yesterday, and he prepared various drugs including anticoagulants overnight, and let them get an electrocardiogram pacemaker.

The crowd arrived at the scene as early as nine o’clock in the morning, but because they were told that Michael was resting, and in the name of the fan representative, even if Williams was the insider, it was impossible to see him.

Finally, at 10:40, Huang Ji repeatedly said: If I don’t see him again, he will die.

Everyone was desperate, knocked over a few useless security guards, and broke in.

Sure enough, by the time they caught up, Michael had stopped breathing and stopped his heartbeat!

Under Huang Ji’s calmly rescue, their ‘angels’ temporarily resumed their heartbeat and breathing.

But trouble also ensued, and several of them had been pushed to the cusp.

“The ambulance has arrived!”

The hospital’s rescue staff checked Michael’s condition and immediately carried him away.

Huang Ji looked at Mo Lei and said, “I don’t seem to be able to leave, right?” Do you have to go to the hospital and wait for the police to come?

“When … Of course…” Morey took a deep look at Huang Ji, like a pins and needles.

Huang Ji directly took out and grabbed it: “I’m sorry, I don’t want to go!” ”

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