Military: Let you report, you can easily catch the wanted criminal

Chapter 1634 A good attitude determines everything

The person in charge has also thought about this issue.

But at the moment, apart from finding an experienced driver from the local Knib Port, it seems that the only solution is to do it quickly.

Even though they had just shaken hands and made peace, he still felt uneasy if he had to hand his life over to the other party.

In desperation, a group of people who had never touched the control panel before were forced to do it.

The captain's surgery went well and he is now stable.

The doctors took turns monitoring the data 24 hours a day. The co-pilot, on the other hand, had just used the third wave of medicine and needed to observe for three hours before using the last wave of medicine.

A group of doctors were in the operating room, helpless.

It's like a long and torturous wait. Even though you know that the person on the hospital bed is unlikely to respond, you still hold on to the last bit of hope, waiting for something.

"Is this really a cure?"

"Who is that person? Can we trust what he says?"

"I'm also quite surprised, but our lieutenant colonel told us to do as he said, so let's give it a try."

The doctor who was responsible for the initial report was sitting in a chair, staring at the numbers on the display with his chin in his hand.

"Jump! Why aren't you jumping anymore?"

The longer the fluctuations in the numbers on the display screen, the more violent the reaction between the drug and his body is.

Unfortunately, the effect is not obvious.

He waited for a long time, and just when he was about to give up, the numbers suddenly jumped violently.

But it came to an abrupt end.

In the ward, all sounds stopped abruptly at that moment.

Everyone looked at the display screen at the same time. The jumping numbers seemed to flash by and soon returned to the original trend.

Some people even thought it was just an illusion: "Did this instrument just jump?"

"It seems like, I feel like I jumped."

"Did it jump? But isn't the number still the same as before?"

"You may say he didn't jump, but you heard the sound too."

A group of people discussed for a long time, and finally agreed that a reaction occurred at a certain moment, but it was not violent.

The two doctors sighed and said, "Okay, I'll go take care of other things first. If there's anything special, I'll come back later."

Before he could finish his words, the instrument jumped again.

The jump in numbers this time is much bigger than any previous one, it’s all exaggerated!

Everyone's movements stopped abruptly again and they all gathered around.

The person on the hospital bed finally responded and began to struggle violently.

He had lost too much blood, and he didn't know where the strength came from, but he actually broke free from the bed with a "clang clang" sound.

A group of doctors could only frantically hold down his arm.

"Oh my god, this medicine seems to have some substance."

"What that person said is actually somewhat believable. Even though the patient is in this condition, there is still a possibility of recovery."

"Give him a sedative quickly. If he keeps struggling, the bed will probably break."

Although it may sound exaggerated, the injured person on the hospital bed is definitely the most bizarre of all the injured.

The strength is huge.

These people were all experienced doctors, but they had never seen such a strange scene before.

Someone said, "We can't give you an injection. Aren't there two elements that will react? If we give you an injection now, who knows what will happen in a while." The co-pilot on the hospital bed was still struggling violently.

It was as if all the cells in his body were dividing violently. The pain from the inside out was like a needle piercing his blood vessels and muscles one by one.

Someone was sweating profusely with worry: "Why don't we go ask that man?"

"Yes, let's ask him. He looks so confident, so he must know something about pharmacology."

The doctor in charge of the report was in a dilemma.

Finally, I decided to ask the other party. It is better than blaming them if the co-pilot really dies in an accident, right?

He had no choice but to bite the bullet and call the lieutenant colonel.

The lieutenant colonel was happily having dinner with Jiang Fan and the person in charge in the restaurant.

As they were talking and laughing, the phone rang.

He took out his phone with a little displeasure, but after seeing the name of "doctor" displayed on it, he had to take it seriously.

Answered the call quickly.

"Lieutenant Colonel, the situation is a bit bad. We just treated the wounded according to what the gentleman said. The wounded is now struggling violently on the bed. Several of our doctors are holding him down. We are worried that there is something wrong with the medicine. Will he be in trouble?"

The lieutenant colonel did not dare to neglect it and said hurriedly: "Don't worry about this matter, I will ask him."

He briefly explained the situation to Jiang Fan and then handed him the phone.

"It's me. How is he now? Tell me what happened again in detail."

The other party reported to Jiang Fan the exact physical data of every stage.

Jiang Fan said calmly: "His current reaction is normal. If he continues to struggle violently, you can try another medicine."

Jiang Fan mentioned the name of another medicine: "In another ten minutes, if he is still struggling violently, give him this medicine."

"After two hours, inject the last wave of medicine as normal, then observe the situation. Tell me immediately if there is any reaction."

The other party originally had no confidence at all, but after hearing Jiang Fan's firm and calm tone, he seemed so confident.

He also felt that this might be a sign of improvement.

"no problem."

Jiang Fan comforted the person in charge: "Don't worry, there is no problem, a little reaction is normal."

The person in charge nodded.

After dinner, the lieutenant colonel arranged dormitories for the person in charge and Jiang Fan respectively.

However, due to the limited space in the hospital and in order to ensure safety, no rooms were arranged for the other staff members on the plane. Instead, a sumptuous dinner was prepared for them.

Before taking a break, Jiang Fan went to the surgery room.

The doctors had just given the co-pilot his last dose of medicine.

Everything is normal so far.

He originally wanted to stay at the door for a while and then leave, but he didn't expect that the doctor in the ward actually saw Jiang Fan.

He walked out directly and asked, "Is what you said before really useful? Why do I feel that this person's physical data is always erratic and feels very dangerous?"

He held the notebook in his hand.

Jiang Fan flipped through a few pages and said, "Isn't it obvious that it's getting better and better?"

The other party was surprised and said, "How do you know it's getting better? I don't think there's any obvious change in these numbers."

"Given his current physical condition, it's good enough that he can maintain his basic stats. Do you still want to become a fat man in one go?"

"Don't worry, look at his data from the last hour, it has been steadily increasing, he's fine."

The doctor stared for a long time with his eyes wide open. It seemed like he could memorize all these numbers. Why didn't he have as good an attitude as Jiang Fan?