Now that there is such a stalemate with Wudaokou over publicly funded medical care, and there is such a big and obvious liability accident, the Ministry of Health is probably going to lose its pants.
It seems that we need to conduct a comprehensive inspection on the batch of drugs that are about to expire to see if there are any expired drugs mixed in them. However, the procurement of drugs is diverse and there are many channels, so the possibility of mixing different batches of drugs cannot be ruled out.
He smoked half a cigar and brushed his hands again. The rescue was not over yet. But he decided to check the shelf life of the lidocaine hydrochloride first.
After Ai Beibei came out of the operating room, she re-sterilized and changed her clothes, and then entered the delivery room. Four women had given birth successfully, including women with narrow pelvises who she thought might have difficulty giving birth. They had all been pushed out by now.
One of them had artificial water rupture because her amniotic fluid was not breaking. She was crying in pain. Ai Beibei personally guided the delivery and soon delivered a healthy baby girl who weighed a full four kilograms - breaking this month's record.
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It seems that the nutrition of children from veteran families is good. Ai Beibei thought that the children of naturalized workers who were delivered by obstetrics and gynecology departments would be very good if they weighed more than 3.5 kilograms. Generally, they were between 2.5 kilograms and 3 kilograms. According to the standards of the old time and space.
, a child weighing 2,500 grams at term is on the lighter side, and there are even children with stunted growth weighing less than 2.5 kilograms at term.
Malnutrition of mothers and children still exists in large numbers even among naturalized workers with stable incomes, not to mention the general public - miscarriages and stillbirths are common due to malnutrition. It seems that improving people's lives is the key to improving people's lives.
It’s a long and arduous task.
She checked it carefully. After finding nothing wrong, she issued a birth certificate and an anklet tag, and then witnessed the non-reusable tag being placed on the baby's ankle - it was related to the bloodline of the elders. It should not be careless.
After doing all this, she changed her clothes, washed her hands, and walked to the obstetrics ward.
The inpatient department of the obstetrics department is separate from the inpatient department of the general hospital. There is plenty of light inside. The senior ward is at one end of the corridor, with independent stairs and entrance doors: it is dedicated to receiving female senators and their family members. It is divided into single rooms and double rooms.
In both cases, except for the service personnel dispatched by the general office, no family members are required to accompany them - given the current shortage of professionally trained nurses, it is impossible to have the luxury of using all nurses to accompany them. The visiting time has not yet come, so it is very quiet inside.
.Only the occasional cry of a baby.
Ai Beibei saw that two office workers had come into the corridor. Although she was wearing a mask, she still recognized one of them as Li Yuanyuan, the secretary of the office. She was holding a folder in her hand: They are here to serve as elders.
Registered children.
According to the regulations of the General Office: every elder's child must be registered within 24 hours after birth. Ai Beibei knows that this kind of registration is very sophisticated and cumbersome. Not only does it include weight, height, hair color, eye color, etc., but also palms.
Archives of tattoos and foot prints. Needless to say, the little hands and feet of the children born yesterday must be pitch black now, and the waitresses in the office are probably scrubbing them.
"How's it going? Have you registered everything?"
"Okay." Li Yuanyuan said with a smile, "The kids are so cute! I really want to squeeze them all."
"It's so cute, hurry up and give birth to one yourself." Ai Beibei said with a smile.
"I want to have a baby. You can have a few more, too." Li Yuanyuan said, "It would be great to give Duoduo a younger brother and sister!"
Aibei smiled. She really didn't have the courage to give birth to a few more children under such crude medical conditions. As a medical worker in the old time and space, she knew that even under the glory of the Senate, the modern medical chain they lacked was still
Too much.
Even those that were barely patched in were full of flaws.
Ai Beibei read the ward round records and inspected the ward again. She asked the nurses to urge the mothers to get out of bed and move around - she scorned the traditional Chinese confinement model and requested that only cesarean section and lateral incision be performed.
Except for the fact that the mother can rest in bed, the other women who have given birth must get up and move around every day and must take a bath.
Then she came to the baby's room. The corridor of the baby's room was painted with various colors. When this part of the building was built, it reflected the new trend of requiring spaciousness and sufficient light. Aibei approached the baby's room.
As usual, she heard babies crying. Some howled at the top of their lungs, and some screamed in false voices, intermittently. When she came here, she would always stop and look towards the three-sided thick glass
Looking around in the nursery next to the wall has become a habit. As usual, the cribs are almost full. The obstetrics department's business is always so prosperous. She looked at the neatly arranged cribs.
The ones with blue tags on the cribs are boys, and the ones with red tags are girls. The children of the elders are not individually marked - no one is allowed to enter the baby room except specialized nurses and doctors.
A female nurse pushed a rattan trolley through the corridor, which was densely lined with swaddled babies, all of them waving and kicking their legs and crying - these were children who had just returned from taking a bath in the bathroom.
"Hello, Doctor Ai."
"Hello." Ai Beibei responded politely and carefully observed the expressions of each child. They were all healthy, with rosy cheeks. Although they were small in size, they looked full of energy.
Opposite the large nursery, there is a smaller nursery. It is quiet and there are premature and undersized babies in individual baby incubators.
Babies who are less than 28 weeks old and are too underweight are difficult to save under current medical conditions. The incubator they brought can save the lives of premature babies over 28 weeks old.
Everyone who enters the premature baby room has the same requirements: they must wear sterilized coats and masks. The baby room has air conditioning and humidity control inside. Family members can only stand outside the large glass plate and look in.
Aibei pushed the door and walked in. There was a layer of glass inside that separated the nurse station from the baby room. Aibei nodded to the nurse on duty and looked at her latest patient through the glass: it was the director just now.
Risking a cesarean section to take out the baby. Although the baby is already thirty-seven weeks old and can be considered full-term, for the sake of caution, it is best to put it in an incubator for a while before proceeding.
"How's the new little guy?"
"He cried very forcefully, and he has been fed glucose water." The nurse said, "Should we use artificial feeding?"
"Yes, artificial feeding." Ai Beibei said, "There should be no problem with him. We will observe him for two days. If there is no problem, he can then be transferred to a regular nursery."
She then wrote down the doctor's orders in an orderly manner as usual.
When she was walking out, a nurse came through the corridor with a man wearing a sterile isolation gown. From his clumsy appearance and timid demeanor, she knew that this must be a naturalized citizen. From his thick hands and feet, and his generous
Judging from his shoulders, he must be a heavy manual worker.
The nurse led him to the large glass window, and then the nurse inside pointed to one of the rows of incubators so that they could look inside.
"This boy is your son."
The man stared at the little baby sleeping in the glass box with wide eyes, as if he couldn't believe that this crumpled, red, little old man-like baby had anything to do with him.
"Why...why is he sleeping in a glass box?" Lu Shouyong asked stammering. Even though he was very dexterous in handling hammers and pliers, and he was very good at directing the work of the team, he was so dexterous when he came in right now.
He felt that there was nowhere to put his clean hands and feet, and he suddenly felt that he could not speak.
Lu Shouyong had just gotten off work. As soon as he got off work, he received the news that his wife was having a difficult childbirth. Lu Shouyong immediately panicked. Not only did he panic, but his father Lu Youtian also panicked: Lingao is a place that is not rare, but the most lacking thing.
There are very few women, especially young women who can be married as wives. If Lu Shouyong was not the technical backbone of the shipyard, and his father was the foreman of the ironworks workshop, it would be difficult for Lu Shouyong to marry such a suitable person.
Desirable wife: Although she is older, she is still a big girl, and she works in a clothing factory and earns a good income.
Dystocia in ancient society was often the result of one corpse and two lives. It was nothing less than a disaster for ordinary people.
"It doesn't matter, he was taken out by caesarean section and was put in just as a precaution," the nurse said. "He is a very strong boy."
"What? Cesarean section!!!" Lu Shouyong's face turned pale - he was not illiterate. He probably knew how to write these three words. If he cut open the stomach and took out the child alive, would his wife still be alive?
"My wife... how is she..." He was so anxious that his tongue was tied - how could a grown man like him survive without his mother's child?
"Don't worry," the nurse comforted him, "the senior doctors are helping her treat her illness. Your wife has a narrow escape this time, but you can rest assured that the senior doctors are here!"
Ai Beibei returned to the operating room. The veteran doctors took turns on duty, adjusting the patient's internal environment. They continued to focus on cooling the head with an ice cap, maintaining the rectal temperature between 33 and 31 degrees Celsius. They used diuretics intermittently, performed regular blood biochemical tests, and maintained water levels.
The electrolyte quality and acid-base balance were maintained, and various targeted diagnosis and treatments were carried out. After such unrelenting rescue efforts and more than ten hours of fighting without leaving the operating table, the convulsions gradually stopped, and the first drop of urine began to drip, and the urine output gradually increased.
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Everyone was overjoyed. Afterwards, the patient gradually regained consciousness, opened his eyes automatically, and reached the point where he could no longer tolerate tracheal intubation and requested extubation. After extubation, the patient was able to initially understand the instructions, and the brain resuscitation achieved satisfactory results.
, the patient's life was saved. (To be continued...)