Under the machine's constant prompts, Fang Huai's ECG test had to be upgraded to a higher setting.
The female doctor quickly told Fang Huai not to move and called over an associate chief physician.
The associate chief pushed up his glasses and studied the results for a long time, muttering to himself as well.
"All four waveforms look pretty normal... so why is it both slow and steady..."
Luckily, Fang Huai finally understood what they were discussing. He hurriedly focused and recalled the things from his previous life that had made him sad, finally causing a slight fluctuation in his heart rate.
"It moved! Sixty-five!"
Only then did the two doctors relax.
If it still hadn't moved, you'd have had the heart of a machine.
When he came out, the doctor said Fang Huai's heart rate was right on the edge of bradycardia, but it should not be a problem. He just needed to stay up less and drink coffee.
Hao Chengbin heard that from the side and finally let out a breath, saying with a smile, "Don't worry, Doctor. Our unit doesn't exactly have the conditions for that."
Fang Huai rolled his eyes at that.
Old Squad Leader, you don't train recruits at the squadron, do you? Are your hands really that pampered? Which recruit doesn't finish evening training at eleven or twelve, then have to cover a squad leader's watch shift in the middle of the night?
During the following lung capacity test, Fang Huai made another big discovery.
6100.
That was with him already realizing his Lung Enhancement had kicked in and knowing not to blow with all his strength.
If he went all out, he was afraid he could exceed 6500.
If this Lung Enhancement could keep getting stronger, wouldn't he eventually rival Phelps?
That