"It's okay, don't be nervous." Zhang Huayao said to the child. In addition to fixing the laryngoscope with his right hand, he used his left hand to steady the child's face so that it wouldn't move. "Come and see uncle, there's nothing to be afraid of. I'll send you off later." Go to the hospital and take out the contents."
Sisi's little eyes were forced to turn around, aiming at her uncle with the stubble on his chin in front of her. She was a little shocked and her pupils were so big: Uncle, are you telling the truth? Why do I get more and more scared the more I listen to it. Pay for what?
"Take out the cotton you sucked in." Zhang Huayao said, not afraid to give the child a warning at this time and let the child remember this bloody lesson for the rest of his life. Anyway, there were several doctors watching at the scene, so this kid couldn't make any more waves.
Having said that, the person the child should be most grateful for is not his uncle but the young lady holding the pliers.
How lucky this child was. He was revived by doctors within half a minute after his breathing stopped. Therefore, no brain damage was caused. This was confirmed by his quick return to consciousness.
Zhang Huayao looked at the clock on the wall again, and compared the previous rescue time with Fu Xinheng. He needed to verify the damage to the child's heart and brain: "How long did you press the clock?"
"I did it twice fifteen times, and the total duration should be less than thirty seconds." Fu Xinheng was talking about a more precise number. He had to count himself when he did it just now.
Zhang Huayao would not doubt the numbers he mentioned because this man was nicknamed Robot.
Several doctors looked at each other again, and one thing they can be sure of is that if the child had been sent to the hospital before, it would have been 100% too late. There is no such condition to remove foreign objects on the way to the hospital.
120 Send an ambulance and let professional doctors come? They said they called 120 and the ambulance dispatched from Guozhi arrived. So far, there is no trace of the ambulance.
Regarding this matter, Zhang Huayao, who is the director of the emergency department of Guozhi Hospital, knows better than anyone else the specific arrival time of people coming from his hospital, and said: "It will take forty or fifty minutes for them to arrive here."
This time number is much longer than the twenty-minute drive the nurse said.
"They want to take a detour. The road in the middle is under construction." Zhang Huayao said.
Urban road construction is a common occurrence, which is the most terrifying black swan for ambulances running to save lives.
"Other hospitals are quite far away from here." Fu Xinheng thought about it. Their dental building had no choice but to locate it in a prime commercial area arranged by the city government, so they had to place it in a relatively remote place. The leaders of the National Association can only think that it is far away from our hospital, but the distance from Guozhi, a brother hospital, is not bad, and the hospital has nothing to say.
In the more remote areas, it is not that there are no hospitals at all, but there are bound to be fewer large and powerful hospitals.
Now, it took twenty minutes to rescue the child, and it turned out that they were right. According to the guidelines, it is best to first resuscitate a child who is suffocating at the scene if conditions permit.
When Zhang Huayao and Fu Xinheng were talking, they, like Cao Yong, did not take their attention away from Xie Wanying.
Xie Wanying continued her operations, regardless of what the teachers said about other things. She had to exert enough force to make sure that half of the cotton ball was lifted into the right bronchus, and that the left bronchus and tracheal bifurcation were no longer blocked before she could withdraw the clamp.