But before the sweat could fall, a hand appeared out of thin air, blocking its path.
Sweat dripped onto the white, sterile gloves. The hand closed and quickly left the sterile area.
The anesthetist from the Women's and Children's Hospital suddenly felt two forces crashing into him from both sides of his shoulders. Both forces were very strong, but they were not violent. It wasn't an attack, it was just an attempt to push her away.
However … the two forces were almost the same. Under their pincer attack, the two forces canceled each other out, and the anesthesiologist did not move an inch.
Zheng Ren had already removed the sterile gloves that were soaked in sweat. He was a little surprised that he did not bump into the anesthetist. Turning his head, he saw Su Yun standing on the other side, wearing an isolation suit and sterile gloves.
He also wanted to try operating tracheal intubation!
"I'll do it!" Su Yun said in a low voice. "I've inserted a tube into the mouse."
The anesthesiologist from the Women's and Children's Hospital was stunned for a moment. 'What's the point of intubating a mouse? If we were to talk about difficulty, intubating a mouse is definitely more difficult.'
Moreover, this was not the most important thing. What instrument did he use to intubate the mice?
"Let me." Zheng Ren said in a deep voice. He threw his previous pair of gloves on the ground and unfolded a new pair of gloves. Then, he pushed the anesthetist away with his shoulder.
The newborn's skin was pale and dark purple, and the symptoms of cyanosis were obvious. He had already entered a state of hypoxia.
Before his eyes, the surgery completion rate continued to drop and had reached 60%.
Then, with the help of the anesthetist's assistant from the Women's and Children's Hospital, the anesthetist opened the child's mouth and tried to intubate.
Lao He wanted to give it a try, but when he saw Boss Zheng and Su Yun arguing, Su Yun stopped talking, and he did not move.
With Boss Zheng around, his heart was at ease. As Lao He thought about it, he focused on Boss Zheng's operation.
The air in the operating theater froze. Even time seemed to have frozen, let alone the air.
All eyes were on the newborn who was suffering from severe hypoxia and cyanosis.
During the cesarean section, the umbilical cord and placenta were connected and anesthetized. At that time, the mother's body would provide fresh blood with oxygen, so breathing was not important.
But after the umbilical cord was cut, he was still unable to breathe under the effects of anesthesia after leaving his mother's body.
It was impossible for the cry that had just come to this world to appear now. He needed to have a tracheal intubation and a ventilator to help him get through the most difficult days.
However,
The tracheal intubation could not be inserted!
The newborn was not breathing!
His blood oxygen saturation was rapidly decreasing!
This little life was only ten seconds away from death.
This little life was only one more attempt at intubation before it died!
A specially made small tracheal tube was inserted into the mouth of the newborn. Everyone held their breath. At this moment, even his heart almost stopped beating.
He was afraid that the sound of his heartbeat would affect Boss Zheng's operation and cause the surgery to fail!
All their efforts, all their struggles, were all for the sake of saving his life.
But at this moment, his life was like water in the palm of his hand, as if it was about to dissipate. All that was left was a little water stain and a little memory in the hearts of the people present — the successful and failed operation!
Lao He quietly watched Boss Zheng's operation. For some reason, others were especially nervous, but his heart was very calm.
That mountain-like figure stood there.
It was hope.
It was success.
It was … the continuation of life!
Lao He saw that Boss Zheng's hand was very steady. He slowly operated the small tracheal intubation, as if he had hit the nail on the head just now.
'Boss Zheng will definitely succeed,' Lao He thought to himself.
He then glanced at the pregnant woman's vital signs and went to the side of the neonatal ventilator. He took the tube of the ventilator from the stunned assistant.
The parameters had been adjusted. He was just waiting for the tracheal intubation to be connected.
One second felt like an hour. It was tense and long.
Lao He did not doubt that Boss Zheng would succeed. In his heart, Boss Zheng's anesthesia level was crushing to him.
Even if he was facing a newborn.
Even if he was facing a newborn that was only about 2kg.
Even if Boss Zheng only had one chance to intubate.
Even if …
Even if there were countless "if" s, he would not fail. Lao He firmly believed that.
The tracheal intubation left outside the tube gradually shortened. Lao He did not look at the newborn's condition. His eyes were fixed on Boss Zheng's hand.
Finally, his left hand left the tracheal intubation.
Before Boss Zheng could make a gesture, Lao He took the ventilator tube and connected it to the tracheal intubation.
"Adjust the pressure parameters," Lao He then touched the anesthetist of the Women's and Children's Hospital and whispered.
He could also adjust it, but the newborn was only a theoretical foundation after all. He had never practiced it before.
Especially the child in front of him, a newborn who had not even breathed a breath of fresh air since birth. Lao He did not dare to operate it.
It was better to leave it to a professional with clinical experience.
Before he could finish his sentence, Lao He heard Boss Zheng's voice in his ear. "Fixed."
After saying that, he saw Boss Zheng come to the newborn's ventilator and start to make slight adjustments to the various parameters.
The ventilator began to operate, pressurizing pure oxygen from the pipe into the newborn's lungs. The lungs expanded, and the exchange of blood oxygen began. The arterial blood surged, carrying fresh oxygen through the blood vessels to flow throughout the body.
The blood oxygen saturation began to rise, and the completion rate of the surgery began to rise. This time, Zheng Ren's eyes were fixed on the completion rate of the surgery.
At that moment, he was also a little afraid.
He did not have time to complain about his stupidity. The completion rate of the surgery was 100%. The System did not give a notification that the mission was completed. There must be a problem.
This was a fetal surgery during labor, not a normal surgery. There were some details that Zheng Ren did not react to.
There was no time to feel sorry for himself. Zheng Ren stared at the completion rate of the surgery on the System panel and watched it go from nothing to 50%. Then, it rose again. Now, it had returned to 82%, and it was still slowly and steadily increasing.
When he was doing the tracheal intubation just now, Zheng Ren had predicted the various conditions of the little guy in front of him through his subtle senses.
He adjusted the various parameters of the ventilator in great detail.
The completion rate of the surgery was like time, slowly and firmly spreading forward. As the doctor's' ding dong 'sound of the System mission completion rang in his ear, Zheng Ren let out a long breath.
This d * mned mission!
It was finally completed!
[Emergency Mission: Abdominal organs not in the abdominal cavity completed!
Mission Content: Treat a fetus with a giant congenital omphalocele.
Mission Time: 8 hours. Remaining time: 6 hours and 12 minutes.
Mission Reward: 100,000 experience points, 15,000 skill points.]
Zheng Ren did not look at the mission reward. Instead, he turned around to look at the little guy.
The chest rose and fell, and the cyanosis gradually faded. There were signs of life.
Surgery.
Success!
Remember the mobile version of the website:
You've already exceeded your reading limit for today. If you want to read more, please log in.
Login
Select text and click 'Report' to let us know about any bad translation.
