The Omniscient

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

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

　　He was too tired. He was still rehearsing yesterday afternoon. He rushed to London by plane at night. He couldn't sleep on the plane. He almost didn't want to do anything when he arrived at the hotel at 1 o'clock in the morning.

　　 "I'm so tired Morey, I need sleep." Michael asked his doctor for help.

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

　　 Michael said: "This is my last concert. My physical condition is too bad. I don't want this concert to disappoint my fans. I have to come and adapt to the venue in advance."

　　 Morey was noncommittal and said, "You are addicted to propofol. I haven't injected you with it for two days. You should quit it, Michael..."

　　 Michael closed his eyes and acquiesced. Morey then injected him with 10 mg of Valium to help him resist anxiety.

Half an hour later, Michael was still in bed anxiously unable to sleep, and suddenly opened his eyes and said: "Morley, during the day, maybe some fans come to me, and my assistant Williams will screen out the fan representatives. , If I fall asleep at that time, let them wait."

　　 Morey asked: "You are so tired and still have to meet your fans?"

　　 "So I need sleep now, Morey." Michael said.

　　 "You played Diazepam, it has no effect at all," Morey said.

　　 Michael closed his eyes and said, "You can do it, right?"

　　 "Of course." Morey smiled. He injected 2 mg of lorazepam in saline, which is another medicine with the same effect as Valium tablets.

　　 then informed the security and assistants in the hotel that Michael was going to rest and not seeing anyone.

　　 At 3:30 in the morning, Michael was still not asleep, and Morey injected another 2 mg of midazolam. This is another powerful tranquilizer.

　　 Two more hours later, Morey added 2 milligrams of lorazepam.

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

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

　　 At ten o'clock in the morning, Michael was still not asleep, still extremely anxious.

　　 "I feel bad, Morey, let me fall asleep, propofol, I need it." Michael said.

　　 Morey said: "You are resistant to it, and you need more doses to be effective."

　　 "Then more!" Michael demanded firmly.

　　 Morey nodded, and directly drew 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 has stopped breathing.

　　 At this time, ten fifty-two.

　　 He touched Michael's pulse and felt it for fifteen minutes before he got up and called his private clinic in the United States. However, the person he was looking for was not in the clinic.

After 　　, he called another patient of his, to be precise, he was a rich man.

　　 The other party said: "You shouldn't call me. I'm just a patient. I can't make any suggestions about Michael's condition. You are the doctor."

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

　　 Morey said, "I should call an ambulance immediately, not just his assistant first."

　　 "A celebrity, he must be responsible for his privacy. If he can handle the problems internally and rely on private doctors to solve the problem, I definitely don't want the hospital to know first. If something really happened, you are a manslaughter." The other party said.

　　 Morey said, "I understand."

　　 He just hung up the phone, but at this moment, Huang Ji took the lead in breaking in, Sophia and others followed closely, and Williams was among them.

　　 Williams is Michael’s assistant and a member of Messiah.

　　 Morey reacted quickly. While pressing on Michael and doing CPR to him, he shouted: "You are here just right, Williams, come here, he has a bad reaction."

　　Williams rushed to Michael's side, took his pulse, his face was ashes in an instant.

　　 "He has no heartbeat..."

　　 Morey continued to work **** CPR and said: "It can be rescued! It can be rescued! He will be fine, I can feel the pulse in his thigh!"

　　 Williams nodded in a panic, staring blankly at Morey to rescue Michael.

　　 Sophia saw this and said angrily: "Call an ambulance!"

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

　　 At the same time, however, Huang Ji pushed Morey away in one fell swoop.

　　 "What are you doing? Who are you? Go out! Michael needs to be rescued!" Morey roared violently with sweat.

　　 Huang Ji gave a sneer. The first thing, he took out the needle that was inserted into Michael's body. It was a drip of saline mixed with propofol.

　　 "Since the drug has an adverse reaction, shouldn't you stop the injection first when you rescue it?"

　　 Huang Ji's words left Morey speechless.

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

　　 Is this rescuing a hammer? Forgot to remove the needle while saying that the drug had an adverse reaction?

　　 Huang Ji ignored Morey too much. The second thing he did was to take out four needles and insert them around Michael's heart.

　　 Then he took out a thicker steel needle and pierced the belly of Michael's fingers and toes, allowing them to drip blood slowly.

　　 Morey frowned and said: "What are you doing? Don't mess around! Michael must be rescued immediately..."

　　 He wanted to step forward, but Pabloso caught him.

　　 "Who are you? You will kill Michael like this, Williams, you let them go crazy, what if something happens!" Morey roared, 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 person?"

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

　　 Morey stopped speaking, just watching Huang Ji rescue Michael.

　　 At 10:52, Michael stopped breathing. After fifteen minutes passed, he confirmed that Michael's pulse had gone from weak to disappearing.

　　 Although it is still possible to come back under modern medicine, it requires a lot of first aid equipment, such as electric current to stimulate artificial pulsation, such as inserting a pump-shaped balloon to stimulate blood circulation.

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

　　 However, he underestimated Huang Ji too much, and even Huang Ji made enough preparations last night.

　　 I saw him take out a small bottle, draw out the liquid with a syringe, and inject it directly into Michael's heart muscle. Michael has cardiac arrest and intravenous injections are useless.

　　 Morey narrowed his eyes and wondered if it was an anticoagulant? Prevent blood clotting?

　　The color is wrong, and it turned out to be for injection, and there should be other medicines mixed in it.

　　 Just as Huang Ji did this, Sophia put down the backpack and took out the pacemaker and defibrillator.

　　 "What?" Morey was shocked, why are these people still carrying this stuff?

　　 "What's the joke, there is no ECG monitoring equipment, what's the use of just using a pacemaker to shock!" Morey couldn't help but say.

　　 Huang Jili didn't bother to care about him, glanced at Michael with his naked eyes, constantly adjusting the voltage and pulse width of the pacemaker.

　　 "Boom!" He stamped it very decisively.

　　 Then he visually checked Michael's condition and adjusted the voltage again.

　　 "Boom!" Huang Ji's movements are very decisive. In the eyes of any modern doctor, this is just nonsense.

　　 Because there is no testing equipment at the scene, and there is no electrocardiogram, how dare you shock the patient with the feeling?

　　 Is this "blind telegram"?

　　 Morey was anxious on the surface, and he was secretly happy: "These are Messianic people, they seem to have realized that something will happen to Michael, and they have made sufficient preparations in advance. ’

　　 "But what is the use of rescue blindly like this? You will bear all the responsibility for Michael's death."

　　 Morey was thinking like this, but suddenly, Michael twitched, his legs and arms bent.

　　 "???" Morey was shocked, thinking this should be a muscle reaction.

　　 But in the next second, Michael groaned again when UU read www.uukanshu.com.

"how is this possible……"

　　 Morey looked at Michael incredulously, and began to breathe weakly.

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

　　 "He has not left the dangerous period, but the next thing can be handed over to the hospital." Huang Ji said calmly.

　　 "Great! Great!" Sophia and the others threw on the bed, looking at Michael who had come alive, excited.

　　 They knew that Huang Ji had expected this kind of thing as early as yesterday, and they prepared various drugs including anticoagulants overnight, and asked them to get an ECG pacemaker.

　　 Everyone rushed to the scene as early as nine o'clock in the morning, but because they were told that Michael was taking a break, and they were acting in the name of a fan representative, it was impossible to see him even with Williams as an internal response.

　　 Finally at 10:40, Huang Ji repeatedly said: If I can't see him again, he will be dead.

　　 Then everyone desperately overturned a few useless security guards and rushed forward.

　　Sure enough, when they caught up, Michael had stopped breathing and his heartbeat!

　　 Under Huang Ji's calm rescue, their "angel" temporarily recovered their heartbeat and breathing.

　　 But trouble has also followed, and several of them have been pushed to the cusp of the storm.

　　 "The ambulance is here!"

　　 The rescue personnel at the hospital checked Michael's condition and immediately carried him away.

　　 Huang Ji looked at Morey and said, "I can't seem to go, right? I have to go to the hospital and wait for the police to come?"

　　 "When...Of course..." Morey gave Huang Ji a deep look, like sitting on pins and needles.

　　 Huang Ji directly took out and grabbed it: "I'm sorry, I don't want to go!"

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