Mog hurried in, and his coat was in a mess: "What's the condition?"
"Blood oxygen saturation decreased, the patient fell into a coma, heart arrest... The situation is dangerous." The more dangerous it is, the more calm he had to be.
Abby's face was gray pale and his lips were dark purple. It 's hardly to feel her pulse or hear her heartbeat...
"ECG rescue."
Mog took a painful breath. He had never seen Abby so weak like this before. If he cared more about her, maybe she would not be like this.
Sad mood from the bottom of his heart slowly spread out, like a drop of ink into the colorless pure water, and then slowly dyed a glass of water black.
During the long rescue, Abby's heart rate gradually recovered, she could slightly opened her eyes in this process.
The oxygen mask on her face
