562 I'm Disappointed (1/4)

Chapter 562 I'm Disappointed (14)

Lu Zhou's worries are actually superfluous.

He was still asleep on the hospital bed, and it was impossible to leave him to hold this celebration party alone.

That desire "not to trouble others"...

Obviously impossible.

His safety is no longer just his business.

Almost at the moment when he fell, Yan Yan, who saw something was wrong from his state, immediately rushed up to support him.

The next minute, the regiment's health team rushed into the control room, carried him onto a stretcher, and immediately sent him to Shangjing.

At almost the same time, just as he was being put on the stretcher, the news that he had fainted at the command site was sent back to Shangjing first, and caused a shock in the entire senior management.

In addition to blocking the news and controlling the relevant personnel at the first time, after a brief stay in the General Hospital of the Provincial War Zone, Lu Zhou was immediately transferred to Shangjing, where he was admitted to the West Hospital Ward of the 301 Hospital. A team of experts led by academicians The team conducted a consultation on his condition.

However, the results of the consultation were quite surprising.

This diagnosis and treatment team composed of experts in the fields of surgical neurology and virology could not even make the initial diagnosis.

The only thing that can be confirmed now is that the research these days has indeed accumulated a lot of fatigue for Lu Zhou.

Yet they couldn't even be sure that fatigue was actually the cause of his coma.

As for other aspects...

With the equipment of the 301 Hospital, there was no abnormality detected.

For such a result, almost everyone was shocked beyond measure.

So academician Zhao Zhongji, who was in charge of leading the team, even suspected that the equipment was malfunctioning.

In short, if the cause cannot be diagnosed, treatment is naturally out of the question.

The current situation is that no one dares to make random conclusions, nor dare to make random attempts.

Although it is definitely a great achievement to cure it, but if it cannot be cured, and the problem is cured instead, then one has to be responsible.

In the end, they could only let him lie down first, and then observe slowly.

After all, although the heart rate and breathing are a little weak, at least there is no danger to life.

If it is really overworked, maybe you wake up suddenly after sleeping?

At the same time, the news network broadcast the news of the success of the controllable fusion experiment.

However, amidst the cheers of national celebrations, even many people in the demonstration reactor base did not know the news that Chief Designer Lu had collapsed at work.

Even many people feel strange.

It is rare to win a big battle, but there is no celebration banquet, just a hasty dinner, and all research units are on vacation one after another, which always makes people feel anticlimactic.

Standing outside the west building of Hospital 301, Academician Wang sighed, looked at the hospital building next to him with a complicated expression, and said with a sigh.

"It was originally agreed that there will be a celebration banquet and commendation meeting on the night of the 31st, and everyone will go back to their homes on New Year's Day. But unexpectedly, this battle was won, but the coach fell."

"Yeah," Academician Li Jiangang sighed, his face full of displeasure, "don't let the white-haired person give away the black-haired person... What the fuck, you old bastard, what are you doing kicking me?"

Wang Zengguang, who was cursing loudly, raised his eyebrows.

"You bastard, I'm the one who kicked you! Don't hide! Stand up for me!"

Seeing the two elderly people making a fuss, the nurses passing by all walked around.

Those who can be admitted to the special ward of the West Hospital are either in high positions or have made outstanding achievements.

Not to mention that the people who live here are not simple, even those who can come in to visit the sick are not ordinary people.

Especially the kind of old man who looks inconspicuous, no one wants to offend easily.

However, at this moment, a light cough came from the side.

"What are you doing?"

Seeing this, the two old men stopped instantly.

Facing the person who spoke, Academician Wang gave a dry cough in embarrassment and said in embarrassment.

"We... were just kidding around."

...

In the ward.

Looking at Lu Zhou lying on the hospital bed, Yan Yan had an expression of self-blame.

Wang Peng glanced at the news on the phone screen, scratched the back of his head with some headaches, and sighed.

"...It's time for training."

Looking at him with sympathy, Captain Yang didn't say anything, but patted him on the shoulder silently.

Although his work during this time is worthy of recognition.

But there is no way, his identity is a security guard, and he is responsible for the safety of Professor Lu. However, now that things have become like this, it is useless to say more.

Even if you are being beaten, you have to stand up straight.

"I'm fine, you don't need to comfort me." After reading his expression, Wang Peng made a helpless and forced smile, "Besides, don't worry about me, you are probably coming soon."

The reason why the call hasn't come through yet...

Mostly because the leaders haven't finished the training yet.

After the leaders have finished their training, it's their turn. Will it be far behind?

Sighing, Wang Peng turned around and walked out the door.

The nails pierced deeply into the flesh, Yan Yan, who lowered her head, had deep self-blame written in her eyes.

As a medical staff member, she knew that such a living condition was unhealthy, but she did not take a firm stand, forcing him to eat when he should eat and sleep when he should sleep...

if……

If she had been more resolute in normal times...

Biting her lip, she said in a hoarse voice.

"The responsibility is mine alone...it's all my fault, it's because I didn't fulfill my responsibility as a doctor..."

Yang Guangbiao, who was silent, said: "We are a team, and it is meaningless to discuss who is responsible."

At this moment, he didn't care much about how the general staff would punish him.

It can even be said that if Professor Lu can wake up, even if he is shot, he thinks it is worth it, even if he does it himself.

However, this doesn't solve the problem.

At this moment, the door of the ward opened.

Accompanied by a man in military uniform, an elderly man walked in.

The two people in the ward stood up straight and gave a military salute.

Yan Yan bit her lips: "...There is no sign of waking up yet."

Hearing this sentence, the old man was silent for a while before speaking.

"...Professor Lu is a hero of the Republic. For a great cause, he fell on the front line of scientific research. No matter how much it costs, we must do our best to cure him!"

Standing beside the old man, the director of Hospital 301 with gray hair nodded solemnly.

"I see!"

The old man nodded.

"Also, if he wakes up, be sure to tell me as soon as possible."

After leaving this sentence, he took a last look at the young man lying on the hospital bed. The old man sighed regretfully, turned and left the ward.

The director of the 301 Hospital followed, but the man in military uniform stayed behind.

Knowing that he was about to be scolded, Yang Guangbiao lowered his head and took the initiative to admit his mistake.

"This is my dereliction of duty, I am willing to—"

Yan Yan: "No, it's my dereliction of duty—"

"Enough," interrupted the conversation between the two, and Staff Officer Ye stared at them, "What's the point of arguing about this now? Can you wake up Professor Lu?"

The ward fell silent.

After a long silence, he stared at the two respectively for a while, then spoke slowly.

"I'm disappointed in you guys."

Yang Guangbiao lowered his head and remained silent.

The same is true for Yan Yan, who is suffering even more in her heart.

"Especially you, you are a health worker, look at what you have done? Look at where is the person you are protecting?" Staff Officer Ye stared at Yan Yan, the daughter of the old comrade-in-arms in front of him, and there was a gleam in his eyes. Deeply disappointed.

"I am disappointed."

As if he didn't want to say anything more, he shook his head, turned and walked away.