With the way Du Heng is crazily twisting now, the patient's brain has probably turned into mush, hasn't it?
Can this save someone?
This is definitely a medical accident.
But no matter how regretful and anxious the emergency doctor is now, he doesn't dare to stop Du Heng because that needle is still in Du Heng's hand, and the patient still has a heartbeat.
Less than a minute passed, but it felt like an eternity to everyone.
And in that brief moment, big beads of sweat had already seeped from Du Heng's forehead.
Just when everyone thought they were about to announce the patient's time of death, the noise on the monitor suddenly became pleasing.
No one knew if it was the medicine they used earlier taking effect, or the medicine Du Heng just administered, or the long needle in Du Heng's hand doing its work—anyway, the patient's condition suddenly improved.
