"Doctor Wu, what do you want to do?" Li Yanan felt his heart twitch when he heard Wu Xiangdong's words. Could it be that he wants to perform surgery here? It's unlikely. There is no environment and no equipment here, so how can he do surgery?

, Li Yanan immediately gave up this terrible idea.

However, at this moment, there was a rumbling sound outside the consulting room, and Wan Zhihua was seen dragging heavy steps to push the ventilator that was half a person tall.

"I worked hard to push the ventilator from the equipment room. If there is any problem then, you have to tell me carefully."

Before he reached the consulting room, Wan Zhihua's loud voice came in. His eyes were shining, as if he had listed the problems that had troubled him for many days and was ready to ask Wu Xiangdong for advice.

But the moment he stepped into the clinic, his many years of medical experience made him immediately smell the danger, and his whole body became nervous. As his eyes moved to the right, he immediately saw the pregnant woman being rescued.

"We're here just in time, come and help." Wu Xiangdong breathed a sigh of relief when he saw Wan Zhihua pushing the ventilator.

After all, Wan Zhihua is also a doctor who has been working for many years. After seeing this scene, he did not panic too much. He directly pulled the ventilator to the side of the pregnant woman. Before Wu Xiangdong could speak, he removed the power cord and oxygen from the back of the ventilator.

The source air source is plugged into the pendant tower.

"Removing the simple breathing balloon, I put her on a ventilator for assisted ventilation, in volume control mode, with an oxygen concentration of 100%, a tidal volume of 450ml, and a respiratory rate of 14 times/min." As a senior anesthesiologist, Wan Zhihua naturally knows that pregnant women are

What is needed most now? He glanced at the minute ventilation calculated by the chip on the ventilator, then turned around and walked to the opposite side of Wu Xiangdong.

Across the patient, Wan Zhihua asked: "You have been doing the compression for a few minutes, can you still bear it? Do you want me to take over for you for a while?"

Wan Zhihua is well aware of the intensity of chest compressions. Maybe the young Li Yanan next to him has not experienced it, but he has worked in the operating room for so long, so he has naturally encountered the patient's heartbeat not long after he was on the operating table.

However, in the face of Wan Zhihua's inquiry, Wu Xiangdong did not stop the compressions in his hands. He lowered his head and said in a hoarse voice: "Almost three minutes have passed, and there is no sign of recovery."

"It has been so long that there has been no effect at all. This is a bit difficult to handle." Wan Zhihua glanced at the pregnant woman's bulging belly. If this trend continues, in the next three or four minutes, it will reach the limit of low perfusion. I'm afraid it will reach the limit of low perfusion.

At that time, the child in her belly was in danger.

"I'll hurry them up and see when they can get here." Due to the arrival of the ventilator, Li Yanan no longer had to squeeze the balloon, so she thought of calling them again to ask about the situation.

But before she picked up the phone, Wu Xiangdong's voice suddenly came over.

"It's too late. Even if they can get here, the fetus will die due to insufficient blood supply." At this time, Wu Xiangdong could already feel his arms starting to feel numb, and his entire lower back and back were so sore that he couldn't straighten up because of the long-term compression.

The back of the hand was even more red and swollen, and the pregnant woman's spontaneous heartbeat still had not recovered. Wu Xiangdong knew that it would only get worse if this continued, and it was time to take necessary measures to save the situation.

"Li Yanan, do we have an incision kit in the emergency room?"

Li Yanan was stunned for a moment when asked, and instinctively replied: "Yes, these are surgical instruments prepared to facilitate the otolaryngology doctor to perform emergency tracheotomy. Do you need me to bring them over?"

"Need it." Wu Xiangdong's eyes lit up when he heard that the incision was being made. He said quickly: "Prepare another bottle of iodine for me, a large sterile gauze pad, an insulation blanket, and physiological saline..."

"Okay!" Hearing that Wu Xiangdong wanted so many things at once, Li Yanan didn't bother to ask him what these things were used for. She quickly remembered these things in her heart and immediately ran out of the clinic to treat the opposite side.

room.

When Wu Xiangdong saw her running out of the consulting room, he turned to look at Wan Zhihua, who was on the side of the pregnant woman's head: "Do it for me."

"No problem." Since he and Wu Xiangdong were the only qualified doctors in the clinic, Wan Zhihua, an anesthesiologist, also became a member of the chest compression team. He took over Wu Xiangdong's position and began to perform chest compressions in an orderly manner.

External pressure.

With his hands free, Wu Xiangdong ignored the pain in his body. He looked at the gray face of the pregnant woman, gritted his teeth and started to check the pregnant woman's abdominal circumference.

At this time, his behavior was also noticed by Wan Zhihua. Especially when Wu Xiangdong placed his palm on the upper edge of the pubic symphysis of the pregnant woman's lower abdomen and began to measure upward, Wan Zhihua finally began to become nervous.

"Are you going to perform perioperative cesarean surgery?" Wan Zhihua was not calm anymore. He had been working in the operating room for so long and was involved in all kinds of surgeries. At this time, seeing Wu Xiangdong's operation, he naturally understood what he wanted to do.

do what.

Perimortal cesarean section refers to a cesarean section performed when a pregnant woman suffers from circulatory respiratory arrest and cannot recover after chest compressions or electric defibrillation.

Facing Wan Zhihua's inquiry, Wu Xiangdong did not change his expression and continued to check: "Yes, I have just done two cycles of extracardiac compression for her, but the effect was not obvious, so she can only undergo surgery."

"But I'm afraid the environment here is not good." Wan Zhihua did not refute Wu Xiangdong's decision. At this time, he also felt that peri-mortem cesarean surgery was the most suitable, but after all, he had been working in the operating room, and he had already adapted to it.

He had to perform surgery in a sterile environment, but now he looked at the dust scattered around him and the simple clinic, and he couldn't help but feel a little scared.

"Saving people is important." Wu Xiangdong picked up the scissors on the side, cut a gap in the collar of the pregnant woman's top, then grabbed both sides of the gap with both hands and tore it off with force.

Tear...tear

The sound of shredding fabrics one after another was particularly harsh in the consulting room. The family members on the side saw the daughter-in-law's exposed and bulging belly, and suddenly became a little helpless. He cried, holding his hair with both hands and stood tremblingly in the corner.

Li didn't dare to step forward at all.

Wan Zhihua saw that Wu Xiangdong had made up his mind and no longer tried to dissuade him. He glanced at the family members who were huddled in the corner and cried bitterly, and asked Wu Xiangdong in a low voice: "Have you ever had such an operation before?"

"Of course." Wu Xiangdong answered very decisively without any hesitation, which made Wan Zhihua feel a little relieved.

Just after Wu Xiangdong finished the preliminary preparations, Li Yanan also brought over all the needed items, "Doctor Wu, you want too many things, so I pushed a treatment cart over."
Chapter completed!