Now that there is such a stalemate with Wudaokou due to publicly funded medical care, and such an obvious liability accident, the Ministry of Health is probably going to lose its pants. [No pop-up novel website]
It seems that we need to conduct a comprehensive inspection on this batch of medicines that are about to expire to see if any expired medicines are mixed in. However, drug procurement is diverse and available through many channels, so the possibility of mixing different batches of drugs cannot be ruled out.
He smoked half a cigar and brushed his hands again. The rescue is not over yet. But he decided to check the shelf life of the lidocaine hydrochloride first.
After Ai Beibei came out of the operating room, she re-sterilized and changed her clothes, and then entered the delivery room. Four women gave birth successfully, including one with a narrow pelvis that she thought would have a difficult delivery. At this moment, they were all pushed out. One of them had artificial water rupture because her amniotic fluid was not breaking. She was crying in pain. Ai Beibei personally guided the delivery and soon delivered a healthy baby girl who weighed a full four kilograms - breaking this month's record. .
It seems that children from veteran families are well-nourished. Ai Beibei thought that the children of naturalized workers who were delivered by obstetrics and gynecology departments were considered very good if they weighed more than 3.5 kilograms. Generally between 2.5kg and 3kg. According to the standards of the old time and space, a child weighing 2,500 grams at full term is considered underweight, and there are even children with stunted growth weighing less than 2.5 kilograms at term.
Malnutrition of mothers and children still exists in large numbers even among naturalized workers with stable incomes, not to mention the general public - miscarriages and stillbirths are common due to malnutrition. It seems that improving people's lives is a long way to go.
She examined it carefully. After finding that there was no problem, a birth certificate and an anklet tag were issued, and then the non-reusable tag was placed on the baby's ankle - it was related to the bloodline of the elders. Don't be careless.
After doing all this, she changed her clothes, washed her hands, and walked to the obstetrics ward.
The inpatient department of obstetrics and gynecology is separate from the inpatient department of the general hospital. There is plenty of light inside. The senior ward is at one end of the corridor, with independent stairs and entrance doors: it is dedicated to receiving female senators and their family members. There are two types of rooms: single rooms and double rooms. Except for the service personnel sent by the general office, there is no need for family members to accompany them. In view of the current shortage of professionally trained nurses, it is not a luxury to use all nurses to accompany them. There are still no visitors to visit, so it's very quiet inside. There was only the occasional cry of a baby.
Ai Beibei saw two office workers coming into the corridor. Although she was wearing a mask, she still recognized Li Yuanyuan, the secretary of the general office. She was holding a folder in her hand: they were here to register the children of elders.
According to the regulations of the General Office: every elder's child must be registered within 24 hours after birth. Ai Beibei's registration is very sophisticated and cumbersome. Not only weight, height, hair color, eye color, etc., but also palm prints and foot prints are taken and archived. Needless to say, the little hands and feet of the children born yesterday must be pitch black now, and the waitresses in the office are probably scrubbing them.
"How's it going? Have you registered everything?"
"Okay." Li Yuanyuan said with a smile, "The kids are so cute! I really want to squeeze them all."
"You're so cute, so hurry up and give birth to one." Ai Beibei said with a smile.
"I want to give birth. You can also have a few more." Li Yuanyuan did his part. "It would be great to give Duoduo a younger brother and sister!"
Aibei smiled. She really didn't have the courage to have more children under such crude medical conditions. As a medical worker from the old time and space, she realized that even under the glory of the Senate, they still lacked too many modern medical links.
Even those that were barely patched in were full of flaws.
Aibei read the ward round records and inspected the ward again. Nurses are required to urge mothers to get out of bed and move around - she scorns the traditional Chinese confinement model and requires that except for women who have had cesarean sections and lateral incisions, who can rest in bed, other women who have had vaginal deliveries must get up and move around every day. , and must take a shower.
Then she came to the nursery. The hallway to the nursery is painted in various shades of paint. When this part of the building was built, it reflected the new trend of requiring spaciousness and sufficient light. Ai Beibei approached the nursery. As usual, I heard the cry of a baby. Some howled loudly with loud voices, and some screamed intermittently with falsettoes. When she came here, she would always stop and look into the nursery with three thick glass partition walls. This had become a habit. As usual, the cribs were almost full. The obstetrics business was always so prosperous. . She looked towards the neatly arranged cots.
The ones with blue tags on the cribs are boys, and the ones with red tags are girls. The children of the elders are not marked separately - no one is allowed to enter the baby room except specialized nurses and doctors.
A female nurse pushed a rattan trolley through the corridor, which was densely packed with swaddled babies, all of them waving and kicking their legs and crying - these were children who had just returned from taking a bath in the bathroom.
"Hello, Doctor Ai."
"Hello." Aibei responded politely, carefully observing each child's expression. All of them are very healthy, with rosy cheeks. Although they are small in size, they look full of energy.
Opposite the big nursery, there is a small nursery. It was quiet inside, with premature and undersized babies packed individually in incubators.
Children who are less than 28 weeks old and are too underweight are difficult to save under current medical conditions. The incubator they brought can save the lives of premature babies over 28 weeks old.
Everyone who enters the premature baby room is required to wear a sterilized coat and a mask. The baby room has air conditioning and humidity control inside. Family members can only stand outside the large glass panel and look in when visiting.
Aibei pushed the door open and walked in. There was a layer of glass inside that separated the nurse's station from the baby room. Aibei nodded towards the nurse on duty and looked at her latest patient through the glass: It was the director who just took the risk of a cesarean section to take out the child. Although he was thirty-seven weeks old, he could be considered full term. , but to be cautious, let’s put it in the incubator for a while.
"How's the new little guy?"
"He cried very forcefully. You have already fed him glucose water." The nurse said, "Should we use artificial feeding?"
"Yes, artificial feeding." Ai Beibei said, "He should be fine. He will be observed for two days. If there is no problem, he will be transferred to a regular nursery."
She then wrote down the medical instructions in an orderly manner as usual.
After walking out, a nurse came through the corridor with a man wearing a sterile isolation gown. From his clumsy appearance and timid demeanor, she knew that he must be a naturalized citizen. Judging from his thick arms and legs and broad shoulders, he must be a heavy worker.
The nurse led him to the large glass window, and then the nurse inside pointed to one of the rows of incubators so that they could look inside.
"This boy is your son."
The man stared at the little baby sleeping in the glass box with wide eyes, as if he couldn't believe that this crumpled, red, and naked baby looked like a little old man.
"Why...why is he sleeping in a glass box?" Lu Shouyong asked stammering. Even though he was very dexterous in handling hammers and pliers, and he was very good at directing the work of the team, he was so dexterous when he came in right now. His clean hands and feet had nowhere to rest, and he suddenly felt like he couldn't speak.
Lu Shouyong had just gotten off work. As soon as he got off work, he received the news that his wife was having a difficult childbirth. Lu Shouyong immediately panicked. Not only did he panic, but his father, Lu Youtian, also panicked: There are many special places in Lingao, but they are the most lacking. Women, especially young women who can be married as wives, are even rarer. If Lu Shouyong was not the technical backbone of the shipyard, and his father was the foreman of the ironworks workshop, it would be difficult for Lu Shouyong to marry such a suitable and satisfying wife: although she is older, she is still a big girl, and she works in a clothing factory. The work is good and the income is good.
Difficult childbirth in ancient society was often the result of one corpse and two lives. It is nothing less than a disaster for ordinary people.
"It doesn't matter. He was taken out by caesarean section and was put in just as a precaution," the nurse said. "He is a very strong boy."
"Shíme? Cesarean section!!!" Lu Shouyong's face turned pale - he was not illiterate. How to write the three characters "zhīdao"? If he cut open the stomach and took out the child alive, would his wife still be alive? "My wife... how is she..." He was so anxious that his tongue was tied up - without his mother's child, how could he, a grown man, support him?
"Don't worry," the nurse comforted him, "the senior doctors are treating her. Your wife has a narrow escape this time, but the senior doctors are here, so don't worry!"
Aibei returned to the operating room. The veteran doctors took turns on duty, adjusting the patient's internal environment. They continued to focus on cooling the head with an ice cap to maintain the rectal temperature between 33 and 31°C. They also used diuretics intermittently, performed regular blood biochemistry tests, and maintained Water electrolyte quality, acid-base balance, and various targeted diagnosis and treatment. After such unrelenting rescue efforts and more than ten hours of fighting without leaving the operating table, the convulsions gradually stopped, and the first drop of urine began to drip, and the urine output gradually increased.
Everyone was ecstatic. Subsequently, the patient gradually regained consciousness, opened his eyes automatically, and reached the point where he could no longer tolerate tracheal intubation and signaled for extubation. After extubation, the patient was able to initially understand the instructions, brain resuscitation achieved satisfactory results, and the patient's life was saved. To be continued...)
