Chapter 77
Because of severe pneumonia, Yan Zheng couldn't lie on his back and had difficulty breathing, so he woke up after a short sleep.

When he woke up, he saw two huge words on the transparent glass window with a pink sticky note - Come on, and a small sun pattern next to it.You don't need to think about it to know that it is Sheng Zhaoxi's masterpiece.

Yan Zheng twitched the corners of his mouth and realized that he was being put on an oxygen mask.

I really didn't expect that after going through all kinds of difficulties and dangers ahead, I would end up hanging on such a disease whose name is hard to pronounce.There is always no reason for a twist of fate.

Tang Hexing should have scolded him to death outside the ward now, it was not easy to save his life back then.Thinking of his distraught look, Yan Zheng felt a little happy.But when he thought of Sheng Zhaoxi, he couldn't laugh anymore.

Yan Zheng's eyes searched for Sheng Zhaoxi with difficulty, but she was nowhere to be seen, presumably because she was tired from staying here all day.

At this time, Sheng Zhaoxi was in front of the computer answering emails to her friends who were originally in the United States.Because of Jin Siyu, she was also fortunate to meet some friends from Harvard Medical School and MIT Biopharmaceuticals, and now they are the only ones who can help Yan Zheng.

Last night, Yan Zheng's attending doctor said that four to five days after the onset of H7N9 is the cut-off point, and taking antiviral drugs may have an effect.However, China currently has no experience in using drugs to treat H7N9, and can only use a conservative balance of four controls and two to stabilize the disease.So far it seems to have had little success.

Sheng Zhaoxi explained Yan Zheng's illness in detail in the email, distributed it to all her friends in the United States, and asked them to spread the distress message.

Because it was daytime in the United States at that time, my friends' emails were answered in a timely manner.Someone posted this help information on FaceBook and Twitter, and many enthusiastic people left messages for advice.Many of them are medical professionals.

Sheng Zhaoxi spent the whole night browsing the messages on various social networking sites and the emails replied by friends.She carefully recorded these replies to make a collection, hoping to give some inspiration to doctors.

The crucial email was answered by an old Harvard Medical School professor whose student told him about Yan Zheng's case.He sent an attachment to an academic report.It recommends that doctors try neuraminidase inhibitors to fight the virus.

Although this method has not been recognized internationally, according to the virus strain research obtained by the United States, it has been proved that oseltamivir, zanamivir and other drugs can effectively keep the H7N9 virus from multiplying.

It was already three o'clock in the afternoon when Sheng Zhaoxi received this email, the fourth day after Yan Zheng fell ill.

She hurriedly took the mail and the notes she had organized back to the hospital to show to the attending doctor.The attending physician is also very excited about the new development.But these are not commonly used medicines, and I don't know if they will delay the disease if they are deployed from other cities.

"Director, the dean told you to go over quickly." Just when the two were at a loss, a nurse hurried in and called for someone.

The dean called him over because of Yan Zheng's condition. Tang Hexing brought new medicine and asked the hospital to take treatment immediately.And the medicine he brought was oseltamivir, which they couldn't find anywhere.

"How did you know we were looking for this medicine?" Sheng Zhaoxi was overjoyed.

Tang Hexing glanced at the notebook full of writing in her hand.He snorted disdainfully. "Are you the only one with classmates in the United States? I have already contacted the United States. I have been waiting for the prescription for the past two days. Do you think I just sit here like you every day? Trouble."

"Yes, yes. I was too slow to react." Sheng Zhaoxi didn't talk back to him for the first time, and nodded cheerfully after being scolded as troublesome.

The medicine was really effective, and Yan Zheng's fever dropped that night after taking it, but his temperature still fluctuated a bit.In short, it is developing towards a good momentum.

Before Sheng Zhaoxi had time to be happy for a while, news came that Xie Yu was critically ill.

When she ran downstairs to Xie Yu's ward, she saw Zu Ling, Zu Yu and Xie Yu's father standing in the ward wearing protective clothing.

Seeing this, Sheng Zhaoxi hurried to Xie Yu's doctor and said, "I have a way to save her. I have medicine!"

"It's too late. Her heart and lungs have collapsed. Now she is dying, so we specially approved her family to go in to see her for the last time."

Sheng Zhaoxi looked at the family in the ward dejectedly.

It was rare for Xie Yu to wake up and talk to Zu Ling without making a fuss.Probably because of the flashback, she looked better than before.

"Father, Azu, don't cry. I'm very happy to see you again in my lifetime." Xie Yu raised his hand with difficulty to stroke the child's head, probably thinking of his illness and dared not touch the child, so he put it down resentfully hands. "Baby, it's mom who is sorry for you. You have to listen to dad in the future."

Xiao Yu limped and threw herself on the side of the bed, crying for her mother.

Zu Ling also knelt by the bed and took her hand and put it on his face, looking at her bitterly, with determination in his eyes. "Little fish, don't blame me."

"Azu, you should be a little fish who died eight years ago. You know, if I knew I would come back, it would make you so sad. I would rather die in that ravine and rot into a pile of mud than come back and take your The old scars are uncovered again."

Xiao Yu's words made the imposing seven-foot man burst into tears. "You can't be so cruel. I finally found you back, you can't just leave like this..."

"I'm going to kill that bastard! I'm going to kill him!" The old father angrily poked the floor with his cane and paced back and forth in the ward, as if he would lose control and really kill if he stopped.

"Father, Azu. Don't be like this. You must continue to maintain the kindness in your heart before you can live happily."

Father shook his head, and for a moment he was too old to speak.

Zu Ling took down a silver chain from his chest, and the pendant was a ring.He bought the engagement ring eight years ago.As soon as Xie Yu came back from the mountain village as a volunteer teacher, he was going to propose.

It finally came in handy today.

He straightened up and knelt down on one knee.Solemnly propose to her. "Xiaoyu, I love you. Marry me."

Xie Yu's eyes finally shed a tear. "I hate it. I planned to leave with a smile. But these are tears of happiness... Azu, I love you too..."

He bowed his head happily and kissed her forehead.When approaching, Xie Yu slowly closed his eyes and absorbed the last long kiss.

"But... I can't promise."

Zu Ling looked at her in astonishment as if she was at a loss for a moment, Xie Yu squeezed out a big smile. "I can't be your bride in this life. In the next life... I'll wait for you..."

Xie Yu kept his promise and passed away with the brightest smile on his face.

For a moment, the sharp cry of the child, the deep sob of the old man, and the long silence of the man in the ward became the only voices left in this world.

Zu Ling still stubbornly put the ring on the ring finger of her left hand which was getting colder and kissed the ring. "Xiaoyu, you will be Zuling's only wife in this life and the next."

(End of this chapter)

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