After the first addition, it is invalid.
Just like classmate Wei did last time, he was so anxious that he died.
Press, press, press, press again, press again.
The little life lying on the operating table had no heartbeat, and the only sound in the operating room was the heavy breathing of the person pressing on the heart.
Lin Hao, who was standing on the edge, didn't dare to look any further, because he had never seen Student Xie like this before. The most proud female academic leader in their class, who was always calm, confident and exceptionally good, what has become of her now.
It has to be said that he was deeply disappointed from the beginning when he could not work as an assistant on this operating table. Now my heart is filled with a sense of joy.
This operating table should not be used at all.
Before the operation started, so many seniors expressed their worries about how difficult the operation was and how high the mortality rate was. This was not intended to scare people. It was true, and it was actually happening in front of them.
But after classmate Xie, who seemed to have never failed in his class, took the initiative to persuade the family to let their child undergo surgery, they felt inexplicably confident that the surgery would be possible and successful.
As a result, even Xie, who they thought was the most guaranteed operation to be successful, was frustrated and helpless.
At this moment, Lin Hao understood that Xie was just a medical student and a doctor. Like them, he was not a god, but an ordinary person without the ability to revive the dead.
"What - what's going on?" Pan Shihua, who was standing side by side with him, murmured without looking away from the operating table or Xie's hand pressing the child's heart.
Lin Hao suddenly remembered, grabbed him and asked hard: "Shihua, you just watched the whole process, do you see what Yingying did wrong?"
There must be something wrong, something wrong, something wrong. Otherwise, how could the child's heart not be able to beat again?
There is no need to ask him this question. Pan Shihua believed that Xie, who was pressing his heart desperately now, must be more aware of what he had done than him, and he must be thinking about every step of the operation in his mind like a burning mind.
Classmate Xie has always been calm enough. Her extremely professional calmness is what admires the most among her classmates and teachers, even more so than her IQ. Clinically, people are most afraid of panic, but Xie hasn’t panic so far and has been working hard to save her.
"You should be a bystander." Lin Hao reminded him.
These words cannot be applied to Mr. Xie at this moment. Pan Shihua knew that even Xie Xie couldn't figure it out, so how could he.
If you don’t believe it, look around.
Don’t think that teachers dare to stand aside and watch callously in order to torture and train their medical students. This is a patient, a patient on the operating table. It does no good for teachers to die on the operating table.
In this regard, Liu Jingyun and the other young doctors who were watching all figured this out, and their expressions turned hoarfrost with fear.
What should the boss do if there is nothing he can do?
Ye Sujin turned her head, blinked a few times, and then looked at her husband, the boss in her heart: Say something!
What should he say?
On the operating table, she was doing everything she could to save the baby's life. She is currently performing the standard procedures for rescuing children in cardiac surgery all the time, and she does it very standardly. These cardiac surgeons are nothing but blameless after watching this. If they were to go up there, they would just do the same actions and things. ——Cao Yudong thought.
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