Chapter 1279 Outbreak on

After reviewing all the examination results and diagnosing Zhang Yang on the spot, American experts also reached a conclusion consistent with distant experts, and it is basically possible to announce that Zhang Yang has entered a state of brain death.

The time interval between the production of the weak brain waves has also changed from half an hour to one hour, and now it has been three hours since the last generation of brain waves.

Several American experts curled their lips and shrugged their shoulders and said unhelpful words to Chu Yanran.

Chu Yanran shook hands with them one by one to express her gratitude. After everyone left, she left Ziliang alone and whispered, "Professor Yu, I invite these American experts back. It's not that I don't trust your medical skills, but I want more ways for more people."

Yu Ziliang smiled and said, "Miss Chu, you don't need to explain. I'm Zhang Yang's friend. I can't mind. In fact, I also passed his medical records to my friends around the world through the Internet. I hope to brainstorm and hope there are more ways."

"Thank you!" Yu Ziliang said, "Although their diagnosis is not wrong in theory, I always feel that some things vary from person to person. Zhang Yang is the most special one I know. He has strong martial arts and magical medical skills. I think his vitality is far more than ordinary people."

At this time, Zuo Xiaoqing came out of the monitoring room with a panicked face and said in a shocked voice, "Professor Yu, it has been almost three and a half hours, and brain waves have never been generated again.

And his blood pressure is decreasing over time..." Yu Ziliang turned around and walked into the monitoring room.

Chu Yanran did not follow up. She put her hand against her forehead and reminded herself.

At this time.

The more you can't cry.

It can't be messy.

Song Huaiming came to his daughter's side and whispered, "Yangran, I have something to discuss with you."

Chu Yanran nodded and followed her father to the lounge beside her.

Song Huaiming took his daughter to sit down on the sofa and handed her a cup of hot tea: "Drink a cup of tea, I heard they said that you won't eat for a day and a night."

Chu Yanran said, "I'm not thirsty, and I'm not hungry."

Song Huaiming said, "Yanran, I know how you are feeling now.

But now the opinions of the experts are very clear, and Zhang Yang has entered a state of brain death.

Chu Yanran said, "He won't die!" Although her voice was very soft, her tone was unquestionable.

Song Huaiming said, "Yanran, can you face the reality?" Chu Yanran raised her eyes and looked at her father: "The reality is that I love him more than my own life!" Song Huaiming felt a knife-like pain in his heart. For the first time, he found that his daughter had a tough nerve like a deep mountain bamboo, and even more persistent. She would not give up, even if there was only a glimmer of hope, she would not give up.

Song Huaiming said: "According to the suggestions of national security and public security.

They hope to announce that they are dead.

After he finished speaking, he quickly added, "That's not what I mean.

The announcement is to dig out the real murderer behind the scenes as soon as possible and avenge Zhang Yang.

Chu Yanran said indifferently, "I don't care who the real murderer is. All I care about is the life and death of publicity."

Song Huaiming said, "There is nothing the hospital can do."

Chu Yanran said, "I'll take him away. If he doesn't wake up, I will accompany him for a day. If he doesn't wake up, I will accompany him for a year. If I don't wake up for the rest of my life, I will watch him by his side every day!" Chu Yanran was extremely calm when he said this, but Song Huaiming's eyes had turned red. He felt an indescribable impulse testing his eyes and nose. He put his fist against his mouth and nose. It took a lot of effort to suppress the impulse. When he spoke, his voice had become hoarse. "Yanran, you... what's the pain?" Chu Yanran said, "I respect your life, so I also want you to respect my choice."

Song Huaiming nodded. Seeing his daughter's expression at this time, he understood that he must respect him. No matter what he thought in his heart, Yanran's decision could not be changed.

And Yuan was awakened by the sound of the door. Before he could figure out what was going on, a fist hit his face, and then his face was covered by a pillow. He soon couldn't stand it. His limbs danced desperately. Just when he thought he was going to die, the other party removed the pillow, and at the same time The light in the room is on.

Sang Beibei looked at Andeyuan sadly and indignantly. She raised her pistol, and the cold muzzle held against Andeyuan's forehead.

Andeyuan said in a trembling voice, "What are you doing? What do you want to do? I've told you everything you asked me. Why, why did you kill me? Sang Beibei said angrily, "Zhang Yang is dead. What is the collusion between you and the Japanese? In addition to Xue Shilun, who else do you have insider trading with behind your back?

And Yuan said, "I've said everything I know, I..." "Puff!" With a gunshot, Sam Beibei's bullets shot out of Andeyuan's left ear. The close-range shooting blurred Andeyuan's left ear, and the plasma burst everywhere.

An Deyuan was so scared that he lost his soul: "Don't kill me, don't kill me..." At this time, he remembered that Sang Beibei said that Zhang Yang was dead. If Zhang Yang was really dead, the woman would be crazy and reckless. He said in a trembling voice, "I didn't lie to you. I It's all his instructions behind the scenes..." Sambebei raised his gun again, and Liv rushed in outside and said angrily, "Sangbebe, what are you doing?" Sam Beibei said, "I'm going to kill this bastard. If it hadn't been for the collusion between them and the Japanese, I wouldn't have killed Zhang Yang!" Liv grabbed her arm and whispered in her ear, "Maybe he really doesn't know the inside story."

After Liv left with Sambebe, Sambebe lay on her shoulder and cried. Soon she stopped crying and threw all the prepared documents and resignation letters on the table: "I resign!" Liv looked at her and said, "What do you want to do?" Sambebe said, "From now on, I have nothing to do with your Guoan!" Liv said, "Do you want to assassinate these suspicious people to avenge Zhang Yang?" Sam Beibei didn't say anything. Obviously, he had acquiesced to Liv's guess.

Lifu said, "Calm down, okay? I think the desire for revenge is no less than yours, but we must figure out all this. Xue Shilun is just one in this group, and there are others. If you want to avenge publicity, you have to catch the real murderer behind the scenes."

"Are you looking for evidence again? When you find the evidence, I'm afraid Zhang Yang's bones are already cold!" Liv said, "Who said he was dead? I just got the news that his brain waves reappeared six hours later."

Sang Beibei's mood seems to have stabilized a little: "Have you ever thought that if you can't find the so-called evidence in your life, then you don't have to revenge?" Liv said, "I don't have such good patience. If I can't find the real murderer within seven days, I will resign with you. At worst, I will use violence. If there is no evidence, I will get revenge!" Luo Huining has been living in a simple way recently. She seldom pays attention to things outside. While writing in the study, the nanny hurried in: "Madam, Haonan has drunk too much!" Luo Huining sighed. For her, it is no longer news for her son to drink too much. Since Wen Haonan left from Nancy, he has returned to his home in the capital and is drunk almost every day, because his irrational behavior in Pinghai has also caused a gap between him and his father. Now the father and son ignore each other, and the relationship has Freezing point.

But even if he couldn't do it, he was his own son. Luo Huining went out, came to the living room, and saw his son lying on the ground in untidy clothes and hats.

Luo Huining walked over and was really angry and sad about his misfortune. He raised his foot and gently kicked his buttocks: "It's closed. It's time to go home!" This really works. Wen Haonan opened his eyes in a daze and looked around: "Is it off? I'll drink another bottle. Don't worry... I'll pay..." Luo Huining motioned the nanny to bring cold water.

Wen Haonan actually took out two hundred-yuan bills and raised them weakly: "See, I'll pay and give me another bottle of wine..." The nanny came over with a basin of cold water, as if she couldn't bear it. Luo Huining stared at her, took the cold water and was about to splash it on him, but she , very happy... dead, well dead, God has eyes... Finally took Zhang Yang away..." Luo Huining was stunned. What does this son mean? She raised the basin of water and poured it down.

Wen Haonan was stimulated by cold water and sneezed several times in a row. He suddenly woke up. He blinked his eyes. Only then did he know that he had returned home. Looking at his sad and indignant mother, Wen Haonan couldn't help feeling a little depressed and whispered, "Mom..." Luo Huining said, Can you say it again?" Wen Haonan said, "What did I say?" What's wrong with Zhang Yang?" Wen Haonan said, "He is dead. He was killed by bombing. The hospital has issued an official statement of his brain death."

Luo Huining fell down with a plop, and Wen Haonan shouted in horror.

At this time, Wen Guoquan happened to return home and saw the scene in front of him. He didn't know why his wife fainted. He thought it was because of his son. He was so angry that he shook his hand and slapped Wen Haonan in the face: "Shuh, what else do you have besides your mother's anger Wen Haonan covered his face and looked very aggrieved: "My mother fainted and it has nothing to do with me. She knew that Zhang Yang was dead, that's why..." Wen Guoquan slapped him again before he finished: "Fuck, what did I tell you? You must hide this from your mother. Why don't you listen to it?" Send the second update, go out for a walk, and continue to code words when you come back. There will definitely be a third update! ( To be continued...) RT