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Chapter 1277 [Brain Death] (Part 2)

The floor where Zhang Yang is located has been martial law. One is to ensure his safety and avoid harassment from reporters. In fact, any reporter is strictly prohibited from entering at the gate of the hospital inpatient department.

In terms of regulations, it is not allowed to enter the visits of the immediate family. Even Qiao Mengyuan, if it were not for Gao Zhonghe, the director of the Provincial Public Security Department, happened to be here, it would be difficult for her to enter. The facts prove that Qiao Mengyuan's reminder outside the door was necessary. At this time, if everyone comes over, it will only make things more troublesome.

Gao Zhonghe saw that it was Qiao Mengyuan coming, so he quickly asked someone to let her in.

Qiao Mengyuan let go of Hu Yinru's hand, and both of them were tight and painful when they were grabbed by each other.

Gao Zhonghe gently put his hand on Qiao Mengyuan's shoulder: "Mengyuan, why are you here?" After asking this, he immediately felt a little unnecessary. Qiao Mengyuan must have come here for publicity. There are a lot of rumors about the two of them. How could Gao Zhonghe not know?

Qiao Mengyuan said: "I'll visit Zhang Yang!"

Gao Zhonghe sighed. He was not deliberately pretending, and Zhang Yang's situation was indeed not optimistic.

Qiao Mengyuan said, "Look at him and leave."

Hu Yinru said: "How is his situation?" Not everyone has the psychological quality of staying calm under great sorrow. Every moment now is a torture for Qiao Mengyuan and Hu Yinru. They are obviously in pain, but they have to pretend to be calm, but they have to pretend to be bystanders. They must remain calm and restrained, and they cannot even cry happily.

Gao Zhonghe shook his head and said truthfully: "The doctor said the situation is not optimistic." In fact, the real situation is that the doctor has announced that Zhang Yang is helpless, and Gao Zhonghe couldn't bear to say too much in front of the two girls.

Qiao Mengyuan's eyes turned red. She remembered what she had just said, trying her best to control the grief in her heart and not cry. No matter what happens, she must not shed tears here. What she can do is to maintain Zhang Yang as much as possible.

Gao Zhonghe led them to the outside of the custody room and looked inside through the glass window outside the custody room. Hu Yinru's hands and Qiao Mengyuan were held together again. Both of them could feel each other's trembling and their bone-wrenching grief.

Crying sounds came from behind, but Zhang Yang's mother Xu Lihua rushed over with her daughter Zhao Jing.

Qiao Mengyuan and Hu Yinru looked inside and quietly retreated aside. Xu Lihua lay on the glass window. It was obvious that she was trying her best to suppress her pain, but she still couldn't help crying, her shoulders kept twitching, screaming San'er, and her legs became weak and she fainted.

Qiao Mengyuan and Hu Yinru hurriedly stepped forward to help support her.

After sending Xu Lihua into the lounge, Qiao Mengyuan and Hu Yinru left without stopping.

When Xu Lihua woke up, he found that the provincial party secretary Song Huaiming was beside her. She wiped away her tears and said in a trembling voice: "Secretary Song..." She struggled to sit up.

Song Huaiming sighed and said, "Mother-in-law, you lie down and rest, don't get up, don't get up."

Xu Lihua said, "San'er..." Before he finished speaking, he started crying.

Song Huaiming was also extremely sad. He whispered: "Zhang Yang is a good child. I believe that the good people have their own appearance. He will not be in trouble... There will definitely be no problem..." Song Huaiming did think so. If Zhang Yang could not escape this disaster, he really couldn't imagine what his daughter would be like. He understood Yanran's feelings for Zhang Yang. If Zhang Yang died, she would be afraid... Song Huaiming didn't even dare to continue thinking, so he patted Xu Lihua's back of his hand and said: "Sister-in-law, don't worry, I have hired the top brain experts in China, and the hospital will also provide world-class treatment."

Xu Lihua said: "Secretary Song, I know you will do your best... I just pity these children. He and Yanran are not married yet..."

Song Huaiming said: "Sister-in-law, you have a good rest. I understand, I understand everything."

Song Huaiming left the lounge. This was the second time after Zhang Yang had an accident. He came to the hospital. He saw that the corridor was empty. Except for the police officers on duty, only Gao Zhonghe was there. He said to Gao Zhonghe: "I seemed to have seen Meng Yuan just now!"

Gao Zhonghe said: "I just visited him and left, saying that there are other things."

Song Huaiming nodded and said softly: "Secretary Gu came yesterday. Did he visit Yuan and Yukiko?"

Gao Zhonghe whispered: "The news of Yuanwa Sakiko's death has been announced to the public, and Secretary Gu has left long ago."

Song Huaiming said: "Old Gao, I don't want to put pressure on you. I know you understand, but I must also express my attitude. The result of this explosion must be found as soon as possible!"

Gao Zhonghe said: "Based on the results of our discussions with Guoan, we are ready..." He glanced at Song Huaiming quietly and continued: "No matter what the result of the treatment is, we are all ready to announce the news of brain death to the public."

Song Huaiming closed his eyes tiredly and whispered: "Wait, can you say it when Yanran comes back?"

Gao Zhonghe said: "Okay!"

Brain expert Yu Ziliang was also invited to Dongjiang from Beigang. He first went to the bedside to observe Zhang Yang's current situation. Zuo Xiaoqing was also with him. Zuo Xiaoqing is currently working in his hospital. When he heard something happened to Zhang Yang, Zuo Xiaoqing insisted on coming with Yu Ziliang. Yu Ziliang saw that she was crying so hard that she was raining, so he couldn't bear to refuse, but he also put forward his own conditions: You can cry in Beigang, you can cry on the road, or even when you arrive in Dongjiang, but you must not cry after entering the ward.

Zuo Xiaoqing, who seemed weak, actually did this. Even when she saw Zhang Yang unconscious, even if tears were spinning in her eyes, she still insisted on not saying a word and never let the tears fall in front of others.

Yu Ziliang looked at Zhang Yang's latest EEG. Most of the time is a straight line, and there will be a faint fluctuation about half an hour. If a person's brain is described as a sea, this weak fluctuation cannot even make a wave. According to the opinions of other experts, Zhang Yang's brain is completely dead. However, given Zhang Yang's special identity, no one can say anything, which does not mean that they don't think so. Many experts believe that everything the hospital is doing is a waste of time and money.

Yu Ziliang winked at Zuo Xiaoqing, and the two of them came to the office together, where all Zhang Yang's medical records and examination results were prepared.

Yu Ziliang looked at it very seriously and spent half an hour. The other two brain experts, Xu Liangdong and Fang Xunsheng, were waiting for his opinions.

Yu Ziliang said: "There is no blood congestion in the brain, and no damage can even be seen from CT."

Xu Liangdong said: "Although the specific lesions cannot be found, the patient's brain damage must be extremely serious. Judging from his loss of spontaneous breathing, his brain cadre has seriously lost its basic functions. Although his brain is not significantly damaged, there is no brain wave, which is completely in line with our medical concept of brain death."

Fang Xunsheng nodded and agreed with Xu Liangdong's words. He whispered: "I'll give an inappropriate example. Now the injured person's brain is like a broken orange inside. On the surface, it looks very complete, but it has already..."

Before Yu Ziliang could speak, Zuo Xiaoqing had already protested: "It was indeed very inappropriate. The CT scan has proved that the patient's brain structure has not had a major problem. The lesions cannot be found. What is it called like a broken orange? What is brain death? EEG clearly shows that he still has brain waves... He still has brain waves. As long as there is a glimmer of hope, we cannot give up treatment. We are doctors... Why? Why... you... decide he is dead? Why don't you take the time to think about how to save him... Why..." Zuo Xiaoqing said this, she could no longer control the feelings in her heart, and tears surged out.

The experts present looked at her in surprise, and no one else except Yu Ziliang knew why she was so excited.

Zuo Xiaoqing stood up and bowed deeply: "I'm sorry..." She covered her mouth and ran away crying.

The door was closed behind her, and the office was in silence. The two experts Fang Xunsheng and Xu Liangdong looked good. Although they both knew that Zuo Xiaoqing was not targeting them, the scene just now did make them unable to get out of Taiwan.

Yu Ziliang slowly put down the CT film and said, "On the first day I was a doctor, the teacher told me that medicine is a rigorous discipline. Our job is to deal with human life and health. We cannot be careless at all. We must respect the facts. Any of our diagnosis needs to be based on objective facts. We cannot take it for granted. Zhang Yang does have some symptoms currently in line with the diagnosis of brain death, but please pay attention to the most important point. He is not without brain waves. Although it is weak and has a long interval, none of us can deny the existence of brain waves."

Fang Xunsheng said: "The fluctuation could be seen once every five minutes at the beginning, but now it has become half an hour, and this situation will continue."

Yu Ziliang said: "Even once a year, for the injured, it is the opportunity for him to recover. We should not ignore this weak radio wave. Maybe we can't see it, but each of us should not underestimate the tenacity and will of the human body, especially for a young man like Zhang Yang. Even if he falls into a long coma, he will not give up in his subconscious mind. A spark can start a prairie fire. Maybe we don't know how to save him, but we must not think that he has fallen into brain death and has become a living dead. As long as there is a glimmer of hope, we should do our best. The key to recovery may not lie in us, but in ourselves. What we need to provide is to support him and give him opportunities. So what we can do is to be more patient. What we must do is also more patient, and we must never give up hope!"
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