387 The beautiful first cry

Style: Romance Author: Zang FushengWords: 2457Update Time: 24/01/18 18:16:30
You may not be able to see whether you have worked hard or not in a short period of time, but as time goes by, your time will definitely not treat you badly.

In order to practice his proficiency in surgery, Zhang Fan gave almost all his spare time to the system. It can be said that the total time he spent with the system definitely exceeded the time he spent with Shao Hua.

In order to practice muscle stability and precision, his body protested until symptoms of hypoglycemia appeared. Without these day and night efforts, even if he had a system, he would not dare to say blind penetration.

Cheng Hong has been practicing medicine for decades and has delivered children that could probably fill an ordinary kindergarten, but this was the most painful delivery for her.

All levels and methods to reduce muscle tissue damage were abandoned. In order to save her life, she wished she had four pairs of hands. She used scissors in areas that should have been bluntly separated during normal surgery, just to gain time.

Now she is not only racing against death, but also racing against Zhang Fan. Zhang Fan succeeds and everyone is happy. Once it fails, it will directly help the god of death to overtake in the corner.

So now Cheng Hong doesn't believe anyone, doesn't dare to count on anyone, he just believes in himself and his own hands.

"Tie a knot! Tie a knot, suction device! Quick, suck blood, pull the hook, pull it open, use a little force, haven't you eaten?" Xiao Li really hasn't eaten! Director Cheng Da, who is usually very particular about his temperament, went berserk. If Xiao Li slowed down a little, she would have almost cursed directly.

The muscle, like tofu, was inserted by Zhang Fan, avoiding the sartorius muscle, penetrating the vastus medialis muscle, and piercing the anteromedial muscle interval. Avoid the capillary bed, avoid nerves, and avoid the superficial great saphenous vein. After penetrating the gastrocnemius muscle, Zhang Fan steadily entered the quilt of the popliteal artery and popliteal vein.

Threesome! Shameless threesome. The popliteal artery, popliteal vein, and peroneal nerve lie under a quilt. In terms of colors, they are red, yellow, and blue. Red is the artery, blue is the vein, and yellow is the nerve.

The red one is on the innermost bottom, the yellow nerve is parallel to the red artery on the other side, and the blue one is slightly above them both. They were almost right next to each other. The three of them hugged each other tightly and wrapped the quilt tightly.

The feeling of muscle breakthrough made Zhang Fan clearly feel that his pliers were now outside the red, yellow and blue quilt. Gently moving forward, with a slight resistance, and general elasticity, this is a vein. If it is a nerve, there is almost no resistance, but if it is an artery, the resistance is the strongest.

Zhang Fan was sweating like a tap water pipe at this time. This was not within the system, and there was no starting over if he failed. The anesthesiologist's anxious gasps could be heard in my ears. No more hesitation! Zhang Fan took action.

The muscles of the hand are gently exerted, and the hemostat is gently opened. Can it be 100% a vein? Zhang Fan wasn't sure. Without looking directly, no one could guarantee it.

folder! Zhang Fan was reassured in his heart. "Click!" The clear noose sound of the hemostat struck Zhang Fan's heart like a yellow bell.

Zhang Fan's time stopped. Before the clamping, he was full of courage, like a superman. He felt very confident and felt that he should be able to do it.

However, after the actual clamping, he became extremely flustered. Did he fail? have no idea. This time is only a few seconds, and there is no time to judge.

"Quick, it's clamped!" After saying that, Zhang Fan stood opposite Cheng Hong and began to help perform the caesarean section. It's still hard to tell whether it's bleeding or not.

"Doctor Zhang, you can be my assistant." Xiao Li looked at Cheng Hong and automatically moved away.

"Okay!" Zhang Fan was not polite, and now was not the time to be polite, so the two of them changed places. Zhang Fan and Cheng Hong began to cooperate and their speed increased. Neither of them had time to talk. No matter whether it was successful or not, there was no time to think about it anymore. The only thing they could do now was to grab time.

There were beads of sweat on their foreheads. You don't even have time to raise your head. One more movement will take a little more time. General surgeries are very particular about simplicity, with as few redundant movements as possible, not to mention this time-consuming surgery.

Outside the operating cart, the vice president was running around in the wind and rain. He looks rich and dignified, but nothing of his creation has been destroyed. He will be as embarrassed as he is. His originally scanty hair was clearly exposed by the wind and rain to the fact that he was already bald.

Standing outside the operating cart, he kept mumbling: No news is the best news!

The entire rescue operation is progressing, and the journey is getting farther and farther.

Xue Fei's face was pale, "Mom, it's fatal. I will never stay up late playing mahjong again!" After rescuing a wounded person again, he felt that his chest was about to explode. I stayed up late playing mahjong last night and didn't get much sleep. The high-intensity work almost made me collapse.

As the large machinery went deeper, Xue Fei and the others began to slowly go deeper. Really effective rescue is actually the first seven or eight hours after a disaster occurs.

Beyond this time, the chance of the wounded surviving is too small. It can only be explained by miracles. Although various reports say that someone can be rescued after appearing in a certain place for many hours, this is actually good to hear!

Xue Fei swung his legs as if they were filled with lead, gritted his teeth and worked hard to chase the team. At this moment, there is really no way to complain, and no one to rely on.

"Quick, Doctor Xue, over here! The wounded have been found!"

Wang Yanan went from excitement and nervousness to calmness and then numbness. Now she is like a robot, working non-stop, rescuing one after another. The outside of the tent is lined with moaning patients.

"Blood pressure! Blood pressure is up!" The anesthesiologist on Zhang Fan's operating car was so happy that he almost jumped up. It was so torturous, ten minutes felt like centuries, and now it was finally like a bride's hijab being lifted off. Not bad, very beautiful!

"It's done! It's really successful! Great." Zhang Fan was also very happy.

"Director, hurry up, don't delay. If the blood vessel is clamped for too long, it may lead to ischemic necrosis." I can still be very happy now that I have saved my life, because this is just a matter of boiling water and stopping the boil.

Although the bleeding was temporarily clamped, this is a deep large blood vessel, not a capillary blood vessel. It cannot be clamped for a long time. If the time is too long, it will directly lead to necrosis.

"Yes!" Cheng Hong didn't even dare to breathe a sigh of relief. This was not the time to breathe a sigh of relief.

Opening the uterus, Cheng Hong took out the child from the uterus with both hands. It was like taking a child out of a bathtub. The little kid was wet and huddled together with its umbilical cord.

Cut the umbilical cord, pinch open the small mouth, put the middle finger deep into his mouth, and remove the gray-green meconium in his mouth. He was slightly hypoxic and his whole body turned slightly purple.

But don't be afraid of this. "Oxygen!" The mask directly covered his little face, which was as wrinkled as an old man's. Then, Director Cheng started to stroke his feet a few times, bang bang bang! Then, the little kid started crying, wow! Wow! Wow!

Although Zhang Fan was suturing the uterus, he devoted more than half of his attention to the child. If the child didn't cry, he would probably collapse! This one sounds wow! Wow! Wow! This is the best compliment for him. There is no reward better than this in the world. It sounds so nice and beautiful.

After delivering the baby Cheng Hong, who was unknown, she also shed tears when the baby cried. It's too difficult, really too difficult. "Xiao Li, come and wipe it quickly to keep warm."

After saying that and handing the child to Xiao Li, she and Zhang Fan continued to deal with the pregnant woman. The operating table kept ringing, click! Click! There is a clicking sound, which is the continuous suturing and ligation.

"Director, hurry up, it's almost half an hour. The time limit for the large blood vessels is coming soon." Zhang Fan urged Cheng Hong.

Wave after wave, people with weak hearts are dying of heart failure.

"Zhang Fan, thank you!" When Cheng Hong opened the leg muscles and saw the hemostat clamping the vein very accurately, Cheng Hong said in a confused voice. Only she knew why she wanted to thank Zhang Fan. This thank you is so hard.

"Haha!" There was no time to pay attention to her.

Just as the two of them were dealing with the new mother's injured leg, there was a booming sound in the distance!