RPAGF Chapter 530 Professionals Do Professional Things
Chapter 530 Professionals Do Professional Things
Zhou Wen was ambushed and seriously injured; he is still in the operating room.
Upon hearing the news, Old Master Zhou gripped the phone tighter and tighter, his already serious face darkening further.
Having weathered many storms, he quickly regained his composure.
"Okay, you give the phone to the police officer, I'll speak."
Zhou Wen immediately handed the phone to the police officer who had been following him, without mentioning that the call was being tapped, and took a step back.
I don't know what Old Master Zhou said on the other end of the phone, but the policeman's expression went from surprise to seriousness, and finally he solemnly assured me:
"Rest assured, we will ensure the safety of the injured person in the hospital. This is our duty and mission!"
Even if the other party is not a military leader from Ning City, they will respect them as long as they are soldiers.
Furthermore, regardless of the conflict, such a high-profile murder in Ning City is a blatant disregard for the city's judicial system, and they will certainly investigate such a heinous incident thoroughly.
After the police hung up the phone, Yang Zheng knew he would no longer be questioned by the police, so he immediately returned to the operating room door to wait.
When he arrived, Zhou Wen had already gone into the operating room, so it wasn't appropriate for him to go in with him. However, he could stay and watch over him, ready to rush in and save him if anything went wrong.
The wait lasted almost four hours. Zhou Wen was lucky to survive, but he was at risk of having to have his limbs amputated.
"Besides breaking two ribs, he was also shot twice, both times in the same leg. One bullet wound, which hit the femoral artery, almost caused him to bleed to death. The other bullet wound was very large and deep, worn down by the rocks. We have repaired the blood vessels and nerves and sutured the wound through surgery, but this does not mean that there is any hope for the recovery of blood circulation and function in the limb."
If...a severe infection breaks out again and the limb does not recover well, amputation will still be necessary.
The doctor finished speaking tremblingly under Yang Zheng's cold face. After he left, Yang Zheng could no longer suppress his anger and punched the glass in the corridor.
"Hold!"
With a crash, the glass shattered into pieces, and his hands were covered in blood.
The police were startled by his behavior, but they could understand it and didn't say anything. They even refused to let him get bandaged up.
"I'm waiting for him to come out."
Yang Zheng hadn't seen the person yet, and he was unwilling to give up.
He then squatted down, holding his head, and remained motionless. Zhou Wen's current predicament was all because of his brother, and the guilt and sadness were driving him crazy.
Half an hour later, Zhou Wen, who had undergone surgery, was wheeled out of the operating room. He lay on the hospital bed with a pale face, and even the rise and fall of his chest was very weak.
"Who is a family member? Come with me. The patient is still in critical condition and needs to be moved to the intensive care unit."
“I am, and I know medicine, so I can go in and monitor at any time.”
Yang Zheng immediately struck up a conversation, enthusiastically recommending himself to the nurse.
He was determined to protect Zhou Wen. He had just thought of the medicine he had asked for in the Northwest Province. Although he had been studying it, he hadn't wasted it all.
Perhaps he could be used by Zhou Wen.
Thinking of this, the urgency in his eyes became even more intense.
Yang Zheng's persistence made Chu Xin, who had come with Zhou Yichen, sigh that Zhou Wen was incredibly lucky.
They drove all the way to Ning City, a journey that usually takes three to five days, but they covered it in less than two days.
After seeing Zhou Wen's condition, Zhou Yichen finally felt relieved. Although Zhou Wen was still unconscious, there was nothing better than him being alive and breathing.
This was the second time Yang Zheng had witnessed the miraculous effects of that medicine, and he remained relatively calm. However, the doctors were racking their brains, finding it hard to believe such a medical phenomenon that could only be described as a miracle.
I wish I could take Zhou Wen's stitched-up wound open and take another look.
Of course, Yang Feng would never allow such a thing to happen. He had given Zhou Wen the medicine in secret from everyone, and he didn't know the origin of the medicine. However, he knew the principle that possessing a treasure could bring trouble, and he would never tell a second person.
When Chu Xin and Zhou Yichen came out of the ward, there were still doctors outside who wanted to go in to see them, but Yang Zheng stopped them again.
Now that Zhou Yichen has arrived, he has demanded to take full control of all of Zhou Wen's nursing and medical care.
Chu Xin silently turned her face away as she watched the doctors pounding their chests in frustration.
She could tell from Zhou Wen's appearance that Yang Zheng had given him that kind of drug, and she couldn't help but feel fortunate that although the drug had great advantages, its external effects were still within the acceptable range for ordinary people.
Moreover, the medication is indeed specifically designed for ordinary people.
The essence of super anti-inflammatory drugs is the ultimate integration of theories such as "antimicrobial peptides" and "growth factor regulation" in biomedicine, which solves the limitations of ordinary people's use of drugs in the post-apocalyptic world, such as narrow antimicrobial spectrum, dependence on ideal environment, and single function.
It better meets the core needs of ordinary people injured in a post-apocalyptic environment for medications that "repair damage from extreme environments, achieve rapid hemostasis and balance with anticoagulation, inhibit infection by foreign organisms, and assist in nerve repair."
Moreover, since Zhou Wen's injury was not infected by any alien creature, the treatment would be even better. These doctors aren't blind; they'll quickly realize something's wrong.
"Well, I think we should listen to Yang Zheng and have someone isolate Zhou Wen in a special place to recuperate. He'll recover better that way. These doctors are too noisy."
Chu Xin whispered a few words to Zhou Yichen, actually because she was really afraid that some medical fanatic might dissect Zhou Wen if she wasn't careful.
Don't say it's impossible. People with that kind of fanatical scientific research will either become gods or demons. We really can't afford to gamble on that. Let's not let Zhou Wengang come back to life and be passively sacrificed for "science".
Zhou Yichen had always trusted Yang Zheng's medical skills, so he naturally wouldn't object. Although he was surprised that so many people were curious about Zhou Wen's injury, finding out the truth was the most important thing right now, and he didn't want to waste time on such matters.
"Yes, I will communicate with the hospital."
Chu Xin nodded, glanced at Yang Zheng, and hoped that he still had some sense and wouldn't give Zhou Wen any more drugs.
With the arrival of the true leader, the work here got back on track after a brief period of chaos.
All members of the Zhou family were removed and replaced with professional intelligence personnel from the Special Branch.
Professionals should do professional things. Although Zhou Wen was still unconscious and no one knew that his experience was related to Yu Jing, Zhou Yichen had already begun to suspect her after just one day.