Rekindling looking back has been three lives

Chapter 7 The Heartless Zheng Xuemei
(I would like to pay tribute to the editors who helped me with this paragraph. Well, since Wu Chuzhi needs to be reborn three times, it is not too much for the editors to play a joke together.)
In Zhangjiang Microelectronics Port, Huating City, there is a small gray building in the northwest corner.

The inconspicuous gray exterior has a hidden cave inside.

This is the headquarters of the prestigious Terminal Time and Space Administration.

There are Bao Jianfeng, the legendary director of the Space-Time Administration, and Yi Zhe, the deputy director, as well as 314, the captain of the space-time team, Xiao Fen, the vice-captain, and Old T. They have ten combat teams and several special operations teams. Monitors countless planes in the vast universe.

Nine groups, focusing on groups responsible for monitoring the rebirth of urban young people.

"Ok?"

Sitting cross-legged on the long river of time, Emperor Penglai frowned, and the long sword beside him suddenly unsheathed and appeared in midair, shining with dazzling light.

"Thief! Dare!"

Emperor Penglai's angry eyes widened, his thoughts turned, and a sword light cut towards the long river of time and space.

……

David Swensen, who was rushing towards Wu Chuzhi's body, suddenly stopped his movements.

A simple and unsophisticated Huaguo long sword lay between him and Wu Chuzhi's body.

The cold killing intent on the blade made Swensen's soul shudder, and even the fire of the soul was withering.

At some point, one end of the ward turned into a galaxy, and the owner of the long sword projected over, looking down at him expressionlessly.

"The law of the end time and space, after the founding of the country, it is forbidden to seize the house!"

A majestic and solemn voice exploded in Swensen's ears like Huang Zhong Dalu.

When Swensen heard this, he immediately became angry.

As far as other things are concerned, what the hell is the ban on seizing houses after the founding of the People's Republic of China!

He suppressed the trembling in his soul, and retorted, "So, what's the matter with Kyle Korver? What's the matter with Jerry Rothschild? What's the matter with Kato Qingyuan? What's the matter with Jin Shengyuan? An Zheng What happened to Xun..."

Dozens of names spit out from Svensson's mouth in an instant.

"Sorry, according to the explanation at the terminal review team window, after the founding of Huaguo, it is forbidden to steal Huaguo people with crooked nuts."

Emperor Penglai's voice was devoid of any emotion, but Svensson still heard a hint of sarcasm.

"You're discriminating against Crooked Fruit Youren!" Swensen was unconvinced.

What do you mean, the Chinese people are allowed to take away the crooked nuts, and we are not allowed to take the crooked nuts from the Chinese people, what kind of reasoning is this!

"This is the principle of the Terminal Time and Space Administration." As if he could understand his inner voice, Emperor Penglai said coldly.

"Fake! I'm under the control of S.H.I.E.L.D., and it's not your turn to be under the control of the Time and Space Administration of Lao Shizi's terminal in Huaguo!" Swensen's face was ferocious, and his eyes were red with the desire to travel through rebirth.

Emperor Penglai was sneering when he heard the words, "When you arrive in Huaguo, you have to obey the laws of Huaguo. Do you think you are a foreigner decades ago?"

Swensen smiled coldly and continued to rush towards Wu Chuzhi on the bed without talking nonsense.

"Hmph! How dare you use an axe for such a small skill? The majestic Tianlong!" Emperor Penglai shot out angrily, and a sword light slashed along the long river of time and space.

"Ah!" Swensen's soul body was severely injured, and then he watched helplessly that the part of Wu Chuzhi's soul body in his body was being pulled away.

"I was wrong! I was wrong!" The attack directly on the soul caused Swensen to suffer unceasingly, his knees softened, and he knelt in front of Emperor Penglai.

Apparently Emperor Penglai didn't want to get over this guy easily, and continued to pull Wu Chuzhi's soul away, "Dawei Tianlong! World Honored One, Ksitigarbha, please!"

After a while, Wu Chuzhi's soul body returned to its original shape, suspended in mid-air, maintaining the connection with the body.

"Nian you are the first offender, according to the law of the final time and space, I will deprive you of 80% of your soul power and expel you from the country!"

Emperor Penglai turned his sword, ready to use the blade of the sword to shoot Swensen's soul out of the country.

"Penglai, hurry up and grab the food! If it's late, there will be no more!" A clear female voice came anxiously from the long river of time and space.

Penglai panicked, "This is a damn special period!"

After swinging the long sword, he didn't care about the result, he hurriedly got up and went to eat.

In Huating, the group dishes are bigger than the sky!
"Shh!"

A little white tiger jumped out, sneaking a glance at the unclosed river of time and space.

call!
As long as you move fast, you will not be detected!

The little white tiger bared its teeth proudly, and then transformed into a beautiful figure.

Facing the ball of light in her hand, she wrinkled her nose, "You have to be a good person this time, and don't engage in those crooked ways anymore, do you hear me?"

The men in the light group grouped their hands together and made a joke, "Understood, Huya is big!"

"What you say is true. If you commit the crime again, I will definitely..."

"Ah, ah, I got it! Little Huya, you are so talkative!" The man in the light group waved his hand impatiently.

Seeing this, Huya was a little itchy, "If Ah Fei hadn't entrusted you here when he left, I wouldn't bother to care about you!"

"Hurry up, move slowly, the river of time and space is about to close." The man pointed at the galaxy that was dimming.

"Hmph! Are you teaching me how to do things?"

Huya said, but kept moving, pinching his fingers to make a tactic, a white drill flew out from between his fingers, and then took advantage of the opportunity to drive the light ball into Wu Chuzhi's body at the other end of the long river of time and space.

Before she could say anything, a soft cough sounded in her ear.

"Cough cough!"

Huya was startled, his little head slowly turned around, and he stammered greeting to the visitor, "Wei... Sister Wei Ni."

The person who came was the eldest sister of the third group at the finish line, the empress Winnie.

Winnie glanced at the shivering Huya, and said coldly, "Leave quickly? This is the territory of Group Nine! Keep your hands and feet clean, and don't leave any trouble behind!"

Looking at Winnie with a cold face, Huya didn't dare to say anything, and glanced in Wu Chuzhi's direction.

Then pouted, turned into a little tiger and hurried away, flying to the black hole where he just came out.

The black hole gradually closed quietly, Winnie sighed, wiped away the breath left by the tiger's teeth in time and space, and then stared at the other end of the long river of time and space.

The man in the light group turned over alone, with his back facing her wearily.

There is nothing to say about the meat on the cutting board.

Winnie didn't care, she stretched out her hand and grabbed the man from Wu Chuzhi's body, and then took out a ball of light from her sleeve.

The originally angry man turned pale with fright when he saw the figure in the light group.

The man in the ball of light in Winnie's hand was exactly the same as herself, looking at him helplessly.

"What's going on here? You have also captured my f---ing second life?"

Winnie snorted coldly, "There are only three things! You can do it yourself!"

The man rolled his eyes, "What do you mean I can do it for myself? I'm just a memory! You have to tell the guy who is lying on the bed now."

Winnie said angrily, "Stop talking nonsense! He, you, and this one are all one! It's nothing more than the difference between me, other me, and real me! You can still influence him in the end!"

The man curled his lips, "I'm too lazy to influence him. If a memory keeps him from taking detours, it means that my merits and virtues have been completed."

Then he cast another ball of light, "What is my crime in this second life? He won't be making chips, right?"

Winnie shrugged helplessly, "What do you think? You are all in the same line."

The man sighed, "Okay, I understand, too many chips have affected the stability of the plane, right?"

Winnie was silent for a while, "Stop talking nonsense, and remember those three principles."

The man waved his hand, "Ah! Aha! Got it, little Pooh! No politics, no ambiguity, no pornography! You can hear calluses."

Winnie was so angry that her breath became thicker, but at this time the river of time and space continued to collapse, and the turbulence began to pour in continuously. She was as strong as an empress at this time and did not dare to stay longer at this time, after all, this is not her own territory.

A beam of colorful neon flew out of her palm, shooting the ball of light in her hand towards the other end of the long river.

After the light group entered Wu Chuzhi's body, because of the same origin and the same species, they instantly merged into one body.

After witnessing the fusion of the two, Winnie sighed softly, raised her hand, and another ray of light passed by.

Immediately, no material flowed out of the depression on Wu Chuzhi's soul body, and the light cluster slowly entered the soul body along with the inflowing material.

Wu Chuzhi's soul suddenly moved, and he stood in awe, bowing slightly in the direction of Winnie, thanking him.

The blue floc connected to the soul body became more shiny, pulling the soul body and moving slowly towards the body.

Winnie watched quietly, then remembered something, captured David Svensson's soul body from a distance, stripped it, and penetrated into Wu Chuzhi's body.

"The memory of this crooked nut may be useful to you, so I'll give it to you. Remember, don't always fight with them at home, if you have the ability to stir up trouble abroad!"

Winnie was also speechless, the reborn seemed to like to fight in the nest, grabbing those masters for nothing.

Didn't you see that Pu Shu and Xu Wei were all bald?
Not to mention Cheng Tianqiao, Liu Baye and others.

Soul nodded heavily, then fell down and fell asleep again.

Patta, the dome of the long river of time and space began to collapse in a large area, and the empress Winnie had to get away quickly.

With Winnie's departure, the entire space collapsed completely, and the ward began to restore its original appearance.

It's just that no one noticed that a ball of light cut off by Emperor Penglai floated towards Wu Chuzhi's body with all his strength.

……

"Ms. Zhang, about 80% of patients with craniocerebral injury may not need surgery, and they can recover naturally through conservative treatment and drug treatment.

Your father's intracerebral hematoma is less than 30ml, we recommend active observation, conservative treatment and anti-cerebral hematoma treatment, no surgery is required.

In fact, some hematomas do not need to be operated on even if they are 50ml, because the patient is older and accompanied by brain atrophy. After the brain atrophy, the effective volume of the brain tissue has shrunk. Your father is now conscious and his pupils have not changed. This is really not the case. Surgery is required.

Neurosurgery is a developing discipline, and the textbooks you have are outdated. "

Zheng Xuemei, who was exhausted and had just left the operating room, didn't even have time to change her clothes, came to Jinka Hospital with a wry smile, and patiently explained to a middle-aged woman.

Those who can be admitted to Huaxi Jinka Hospital are not ordinary people.

The family member of the patient is obviously an intellectual, holding a medical textbook and arguing with the doctor in charge of the need for surgery.

Seeing that it was the chief director who spoke, the family members smiled awkwardly, "Director Zheng, I can't help it. Thinking about my father's illness, I have no ability at all. No, I'm learning by myself with books."

Zheng Xuemei shook her head, "Ms. Zhang, I understand how you feel. It's good to learn a little medical knowledge, which will facilitate our doctor-patient communication, and you can quickly understand our doctor's explanations, which is very good.

However, please trust the professional judgment of our doctors. "

Seeing the woman nodding, Zheng Xuemei didn't say much, she smiled and turned around and walked towards her office in the outpatient building.

I have to go out to the clinic in the afternoon, how can I have so much free time!
After turning around, the smile on Zheng Xuemei's face disappeared without a trace, and her brows furrowed unconsciously.

What's the use of knowing more?

In the face of disease, the more you know, the more trouble you will have.

After closing the door and returning to her seat, Zheng Xuemei mourned as she looked at Wu Chuzhi's medical records at hand.

She has already invited colleagues from Tiantan Hospital, Huashan Hospital, and Xiangya Hospital to come for consultations.

Everything that surgery can do is done.

But Wu Chuzhi just didn't wake up.

And in the past few days, there was an excessive coma.

Opening the medical record and looking at today's summary opinions in the group, her eyes couldn't help getting moist.

"On the basis of deep coma, the patient has low and unstable body temperature, loss of brainstem reflex function, fixed pupil dilation, and loss of spontaneous breathing function, which needs to be maintained by artificial respiration, blood pressure also needs to be maintained by booster drugs, EEG There was electrical rest, and the brainstem evoked potentials disappeared."

Zheng Xuemei knew very well that the current Wu Chuzhi was actually no different from being dead.

Once the artificial respirator is taken off, it will only take a few minutes for him to leave this world without breathing on his own.

In fact, if it weren't for my own existence, the group would have written the words 'brain death' directly on their opinions.

Looking at the medical records in her hand, Wu Chuzhi's voice and appearance kept flashing in Zheng Xuemei's mind.

"Mother Zheng, why is Wanwan so ugly, her face is wrinkled, she doesn't look like you at all!"

Recalling the bits and pieces of the past, the corners of Zheng Xuemei's mouth curled up unconsciously.

When his daughter Qin Wan was born, this brat was one and a half years old.

He began to speak at 7 months old. At this time, his language system was very developed and he could communicate with adults normally.

As the eldest child of the three families of Wu, Qin, and Kong, this kid was naturally doted on, and he was the pistachio of the three families when he was young.

With the birth of Qin Wan and Kong Hao, in order to avoid intergenerational education, the three families did not allow the elderly to participate in the parenting process.

But the busy parents of three families inevitably have times when they cannot take care of them.

At this time, Wu Chuzhi, the eldest, naturally took on the responsibilities of the eldest brother, taking care of little Qin Wan and little Kong Hao.

That year, Qin Wan, who was only two years old, somehow soiled her clothes and body. In order to boil water for her to take a bath, this brat burned his own hand, and there is still a burn scar.

At that time, Wanwan was terrified, and she couldn't be coaxed after crying all day, so she had to put her on the brat's bed.

Miraculously, as soon as she was next to Wu Chuzhi, Wanwan stopped crying and fell asleep obediently.

At that time, I joked with Chu Xiulan, the brat's mother, that it's over, my daughter is relying on your brat.

Unexpectedly, the word became a prophecy, and when the two children entered puberty, he discovered his daughter's affection for the brat.

The strange thing is that when I understood this, I was not angry at all, but felt that it was a matter of course, and I was still a little happy in my heart.

Also, regardless of appearance, talent, personality, brats are all first-class, and everyone knows the bottom line, if you object, you will be wronged.

What's more, Xiulan treated Wanwan like her own daughter, she didn't worry about conflicts between mother-in-law and daughter-in-law at all.

Maybe, after being together day and night for more than ten years, I have already treated him as my own son.

He even helped Wanwan to give advice on how to prevent those rotten peach blossoms in the brat's school.

Boys are emotionally sensible late, and I am mentally prepared for this, but I am not too worried.

After all, most of the fights this brat fought at school were for the sake of Wan Wan.

When I was young, it could be said that my elder brother loved my younger sister, but it is still the same when I am in adolescence. This is different.

The failure of the college entrance examination, so what, as long as you live a down-to-earth life in the future, it will be enough. We old people, have we struggled for decades for nothing?

But, brat...

Mama Zheng seems unable to save you this time...

What do you say you are capable of, what kind of fight are you going to fight!
How will you let Wanwan live in the future!

Zheng Xuemei sat slumped on the chair, her tears fell silently, dripping onto the medical records in her hand.

She quickly wiped away the tear stains with a paper towel on the table, then tremblingly took out a pen, and was about to write down her opinion in the medical record.

"Chuchu, don't blame Mama Zheng!"

Because of her occupation, in fact, the life, old age, sickness and death of the members of the three families are all decided by her.

only……

When the object of this decision was Wu Chuzhi, Zheng Xuemei still hesitated for a while.

It is pointless to continue the treatment.

Long-term pain is worse than short-term pain.

"Professor Zheng! Professor Zheng!" There was a rush of voices accompanied by a knock on the door, and Zheng Xuemei stood up abruptly, wiping her face with the back of her hand indiscriminately.

Most of the time, there are situations that require rescue.

In the hospital, doctors should not even try to relax.

Xiao Liao's voice was heard outside the door. Liao Yueting was a graduate student she recruited last year. She has always spoken and acted calmly. Why is she so urgent today?

It seems that the matter or the patient has a lot of background.

She suppressed the doubts in her heart, stepped forward and opened the door quickly, "Xiao Liao, don't panic, what's the matter?"

She didn't blame Liao Yueting for not calling her cell phone, she hadn't turned on her cell phone yet after leaving the operating room.

Liao Yueting supported her thigh and said out of breath, "bed 61! Bed 61 Wu Chuzhi!"

Zheng Xuemei was startled when she heard the words, grabbed Liao Yueting's shoulders with both hands, and asked anxiously, "What's wrong with Wu Chuzhi?"

Her heart sank to the bottom, and a burst of sadness welled up in her heart. It was obviously not good news for Liao Yuemei to run from the inpatient department to the outpatient building so anxiously.

Liao Yueting took two deep breaths, looked at her watch, and said quickly, "27 minutes ago, Wu Chuzhi's EEG responded, and his blood pressure returned to normal.

I pricked his toes and fingers, and his hands and feet responded! "

When Zheng Xuemei heard this, she ran to the inpatient department.

Liao Yueting looked at the teacher's back with a smile, and hurriedly followed.

No matter how calm a doctor is, he can't keep calm when he meets his closest relatives.

……

(End of this chapter)