Chapter 259 Shouldn’t I be dead?

The doctors' faces turned pale when they heard this, and they shouted in unison: "Quick! Bring us a defibrillator!"

Every doctor and nurse took immediate action and provided emergency treatment to Zhang Chuan using a defibrillator.

A few minutes later, Zhang Chuan's heart finally started beating again.

Seeing the fluctuations in the electrocardiogram, the medical staff breathed a sigh of relief.

But Zhang Chuan's heartbeat has only recovered and his condition is still critical.

The surgeon in charge hurriedly ordered: "Notify the hospital and send more personnel to support us!"

These medical staff have been working for several hours in a row and are severely exhausted.

Even experienced doctors will find it difficult to persist if they are not replaced quickly.

A nurse immediately ran out to convey the instructions.

"Nurse, nurse! How is my son?"

At this time, Zhang Chuan's mother recovered a little bit of her spirit. When she saw the nurse coming out, she hurried forward to inquire.

"Please rest assured, we will do our best to rescue your son!"

The nurse said this and left in a hurry.

"Oh no! There's insufficient blood supply! Prepare blood immediately!" the surgeon shouted.

"But the blood bank is running low right now. There are many casualties from this fire, and other injured firefighters also need blood transfusions..."

"The hospital must find a solution! No matter what, they must find a matching blood type as soon as possible! How can a hero lose his life because of us?"

The surgeon's eyes were red and he almost yelled.

The nurses rushed out immediately, and because the blood bank no longer had the blood type that Zhang Chuan needed, they could only look for kind-hearted people on the spot who were willing to donate blood.

"Excuse me, is there anyone with type B blood? We have run out of type B blood and we are in urgent need of a large amount of type B blood!"

The nurses spread out, calling out to those around them for help.

Hearing this, Zhang Chuan's father immediately stood up and said, "I'll do it! I'm his father, and I also have type B blood!"

"Absolutely not!"

The nurse immediately objected: "You are a direct relative, direct blood transfusion will only make Zhang Chuan's condition more dangerous!"

"Use mine, use mine! My blood is type B!"

The captain hurried forward.

"But you alone are not enough, we need more!"

The nurse said anxiously: "Well, I'll take you to donate blood first, and we'll continue to think of a solution!"

"I also have type B blood!"
In an instant, a figure whizzed towards the nurses' station, so fast that the nurse was almost frightened to the point of losing her legs.

The people who came were none other than He Chenguang and his friend Wang Yanbing.

They were the first two to arrive at the scene, just in time to hear the nurse say that the little hero urgently needed a large amount of type B blood.

When He Chenguang heard that his blood type matched, he ran out without saying a word.

But the blood from the two of them alone is far from enough to save lives!
The attending physician, who had just finished his shift and was on break, didn't waste a moment and turned around and rushed out.

Facing the dense crowd of reporters outside, the attending doctor quickly shouted:
"Everyone, please be quiet! I'm the doctor in charge of the treatment, and I have something important to tell you! The hero is currently receiving emergency treatment and is not out of danger yet!"

He raised his voice and emphasized: "We are in great need of type B blood now. Friends here, if you have type B blood, please lend a hand! Anyone who is healthy can donate blood! The more the better!"

"I hope everyone can do their part to help our hero. We can't let him leave us like this!"

After saying this, the attending physician bowed deeply to the crowd.

After learning about the situation, the dean hurried out and asked for help from the reporters and citizens present.

The news spread quickly on the Internet, and eligible citizens rushed to the hospital regardless of their distance from the hospital.

Soon, the problem of type B blood deficiency was solved.

Even so, Zhang Chuan's situation is still not optimistic.

The chemical plant exploded, causing large amounts of harmful chemicals to burn.

Although Zhang Chuan tried his best to hold his breath, he still inhaled a lot of toxic gas during the rescue process.

Members of the "Fire Phoenix" and "Red Cell" special forces rushed to the scene one after another, and He Zhijun and Fan Tianlei also arrived as soon as possible. Seeing the anxious He Chenguang and others, He Zhijun hurriedly asked: "What's the situation now?"

He Chenguang and others immediately reported the latest situation.

At this time, in the emergency room, doctors and nurses were doing their best to rescue.

Many of the country's top doctors are also on their way.

Despite the best efforts of medical staff, Zhang Chuan's vital signs were slowly weakening.

By the end, my heart almost stopped beating.

"We can't give up! As long as the hero still has a chance of survival, we can't stop our rescue efforts!"

The attending physician almost shouted.

However, what is hard to accept is that

No matter what measures were taken, Zhang Chuan's vital signs were clearly disappearing.

Di-

This voice made everyone's face change.

"Defibrillator! Bring me the defibrillator!" the attending doctor shouted anxiously.

The nurses immediately brought the defibrillator and turned it to maximum power, but Zhang Chuan still did not respond.

At this moment, Zhang Chuan's eyes slowly opened.

"What's going on? I'm alive again? Shouldn't I be dead?"

Zhang Chuan exclaimed in his heart.

"Ding--"

"Since the host successfully rescued 41 people, the system decided to keep the host's life."

The system explained to Zhang Chuan.

Zhang Chuan was speechless for a while.

Logically speaking, he should have been dead for quite some time, right?

If he suddenly came back to life, he would be scared to death!

"Can your system be any more deceptive? It's only now..."

"Congratulations to the host for winning the reward!"

Zhang Chuan, who was still complaining just now, suddenly became more calm: "At least you have some conscience."

"Congratulations to the host for obtaining a bottle of Wolverine Serum Repair Solution! Do you want to use it immediately?"

"Yes, of course!"

Zhang Chuan answered loudly.

Wolverine serum repair fluid? Zhang Chuan is very familiar with the name "Wolverine". In his previous life, he was a super fan of Marvel.

Could it be possible that by using this repair fluid, he could turn into Wolverine? Possessing that kind of miraculous self-healing ability?
"The host is really smart."

Zhang Chuan: “…”

"Then after I use this repair fluid, how long will it take for me to be completely alive?"

The system replied: "The repair fluid needs time to activate. After activation, the recovery can begin. It will take about five minutes."

After listening, Zhang Chuan nodded.

Five minutes is acceptable!
Don’t tell me it takes several days to activate it, otherwise he would have been cremated several times!

But in these precious five minutes, the doctors had already accepted the reality that Zhang Chuan was dead.

After a long period of ineffective rescue, the doctors finally put down the powerless defibrillator and had to face this cruel fact.

The attending physician hesitated for a long time before asking the nurse to announce the news of Zhang Chuan's death.

Although it was only five minutes, it was enough time for the nurse to tell Fan Tianlei and others the news.

(End of this chapter)