Chapter 018 Industry leader, replace new batteries

Zhang Hao's eyes fell on the car charger below the central control screen.
"Jia Jia, hand me the charging cable." Zhang Hao said.
Taking the charging cable, he bit it off with his teeth, peeled off the wire skin, revealing four red, black, green and white wires.
Zhang Hao picked out the two red and black ones and connected them to the two exposed on his abdomen. He could clearly feel his heart beating stronger.
"Huh~ I finally made it to Akasaka."
Ten minutes later, the MINI stopped at a warehouse covering an area of ​​more than 300 square meters in Akasaka.
Lu Jiajia got out of the car, opened the warehouse door, and drove straight in.
"This warehouse was rented by my father to store medical equipment. It has all the basic equipment." Lu Jiajia said to Zhang Hao after parking the car.
"Well, let's lift Auntie onto the table first."
Then, the two of them walked around in the warehouse.
Soon, some basic medical equipment was placed on a cart next to the table.
Including a complete set of scalpels, hemostatic forceps, suture needles, a brand new ventilator, anesthetics, and some medicines to stop bleeding and relieve pain.
"Luckily your dad is in the medical equipment business, otherwise we wouldn't be able to get all these things together." Zhang Hao looked at the pile of surgical instruments in front of him.
"That's one of the reasons why I went to medical school. But it's not a hospital after all. There's no shadowless operating table or ECG monitor. What should I do? Besides, I'm just an intern assistant in the hospital. I've never performed surgery myself."
Although everything was basically complete, Lu Jiajia still had some worries.
Zhang Hao grabbed Lu Jiajia's hand, helped her lift the hair in front of her forehead and tucked it behind her ears.
"Don't think about it, Jiajia. I believe in you, and you are the only one who can save Auntie now! Auntie was shot and is just unconscious now, which means no major blood vessels were injured. We have a chance."
Looking at Zhang Hao's eyes full of trust and encouragement, Lu Jiajia nodded firmly.
Then Zhang Hao moved the table over, turned Jia's mother over, plugged in the respirator, and placed a soft cloth on her forehead.
Lu Jiajia drew 400CC of blood from her arm for backup, injected anesthetic into her mother, inserted the necessary glucose and saline solution for the operation, and put on a mask and gloves.
"Let's get started!"
Lu Jiajia nodded.
"Scissors"
"Scalpel No. 20"
"Incision spreader"
"Hemostatic forceps"
"Tissue Scissors"
"Wipe off the sweat"
Zhang Hao handed the surgical instruments to Lu Jiajia one by one, wiping the sweat off her face from time to time.
He found a socket, powered on the heart, and concentrated on helping Lu Jiajia with the operation.
Ten minutes later, Lu Jiajia finally saw the bullet between the fourth and fifth ribs on her mother's left side.
Less than a centimeter away from the heart.
If he had gone a little further to the right, or if Yamamoto had used a pistol with a larger caliber, his mother would probably have been dead by now.
Lu Jiajia took the long-nosed pliers from Zhang Hao's hand, carefully picked out the bullet, and threw it into the container.
After Zhang Hao wiped the sweat from his forehead, he sewed up the wound layer by layer .
I don’t know how much time passed, but after the last gauze was applied, Lu Jiajia finally breathed a sigh of relief.
Because there was no ECG monitor, she had no way of knowing her mother's condition.
Although there was no major bleeding during the operation, she knew that the next few days would be critical.
400CC of blood was drawn before the operation, and coupled with the high-intensity operation, Lu Jiajia felt dizzy.
Zhang Hao quickly stepped forward to support him.
"Are you okay, Jiajia?"
"It's okay, let me see your wound."
Thinking that Zhang Hao was also shot, although his condition was not as serious as his mother's, only the bullet was removed in the car and there was no condition for suture.
Lu Jiajia felt distressed as he stood for such a long time handing her the knife and wiping her sweat.
She looked at Zhang Hao's abdomen. The wound that was temporarily clamped by the eyebrow clip was bleeding and had turned dark red. The wound was slightly turned outward.
Seeing Zhang Hao dragging a long charging cable again, I wanted to laugh, but tears fell.
At this moment, the sound of a car braking was heard outside.
Zhang Hao grabbed the scalpel and held it in his hand. Then the warehouse door opened and in came Lu Jiajia's father, Lu Feihong.
Lu Feihong came in and saw his wife sitting at the table. They had been married for decades and he could recognize her at a glance even from behind.
He walked quickly to the table.
"Jia Jia, what happened to your mother? Didn't you say nothing happened?"
"Dad, don't worry. Mom just finished the operation and hasn't woken up yet. Sit down and I'll tell you slowly."
Lu Jiajia pulled over a chair and helped Lu Feihong sit down, and told her father everything that had happened in the past few days.
"Yamamoto is such a bastard! I once went to the Medical University to discuss equipment and met him. I never thought he was such a bastard!"
Zhang Hao looked at the refined man in front of him, wearing gold-rimmed glasses and a white polo shirt, swearing loudly, and thought that he must be extremely angry.
I had seen Lu Feihong several times before, and he always looked like a tepid scholar-businessman, but now he had a sharp brow.
Seeing Zhang Hao standing aside with an abdominal injury, Lu Feihong quickly stood up and urged his daughter to clean and suture Zhang Hao.
"Uncle, don't worry. Look at my physique, I won't be in any danger for a while. Jiajia just had surgery, let her rest for a while. Ichiro Yamamoto made Auntie like this, I will definitely avenge him!"
"Good job! Zhang Hao, you are not a gentleman if you don't take revenge! But there is no rush. It is never too late for a gentleman to take revenge. The most urgent thing is to heal your wounds first ."
Lu Feihong had always admired Zhang Hao, and after hearing Lu Jiajia's story about how Zhang Hao flew to block a bullet, he liked Zhang Hao even more. He had already decided in his heart that he wanted to be his son-in-law.
Zhang Hao first listened to Lu Feihong cursing at Yamamoto Ichiro, and then heard him say what he was thinking after just three sentences.
It also changed his previous view of Lu Feihong. The two of them were like "a thread inserted into the eye of a needle, and they hit it off."
"Xiaohao, what's up with the charging cable around your waist?"
When Lu Jiajia heard that her father had changed the way he called Zhang Hao, her face turned slightly red.
She felt secretly sweet in her heart. Did her father agree to her and Zhang Hao's relationship?
After listening to Zhang Hao's explanation, Lu Feihong pushed up his glasses.
"This is not a solution. First, the safety is too poor. If we encounter a situation like today again, the external battery will be an obvious weakness. It also doesn't look very good."
When Lu Jiajia heard her father say this, she knew that he must have thought of some good idea.
Zhang Hao also looked expectant. It was indeed not very convenient to carry a battery pack on his head.
Lu Feihong got up and walked into the storage room.
A few minutes later.
He took out a box, the size of a dictionary, made of plastic, with the words "BYD" printed on the surface.
Tear off the outer packaging film, open the box, and take out a piece of something similar to chewing gum.
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