Maybe it was because she could sense the doctor sister's actions to save her, Sisi didn't dare to move a bit. This kid is actually quite clever.
"Sisi, Sisi—" Mother Sisi kept calling for her daughter from outside the door.
"Alright, alright. Your child is breathing again." The nurse and Lin Liqiong, knowing the situation inside the door had improved, said to the child's mother, "You should sit down and catch your breath."
"What do you an? Is she okay?" Mother Sisi asked.
"Not fully recovered, we have to wait for the ambulance. But now she's breathing, which she wasn't before."
Unable to understand the dical staff's words and not knowing if her daughter was dead or alive, Mother Sisi just felt her legs turn into noodles, and she sat directly on the ground.
Lin Liqiong and the nurse reached out with their hands to support her.
Mother Sisi cried loudly, questioning loudly, "I just brought her to treat a tooth, how did it turn into this?"
It began, the patient's family doubting the doctors had done sothing wrong.
The doctors and nurses in the dentistry departnt could only think: indeed, this is the outco. That's why when they saw the accident happen, they knew if the child couldn't be saved, things would get very troubleso.
dicine itself is a high-risk endeavor. To stop bleeding or for other treatnts, doctors must place things inside a patient's body. These objects are foreign bodies, and risks are always present, regardless of whether these dical procedures seem large or small.
The doctors inside the treatnt room couldn't care about anything else. Several pairs of eyes continued to focus intently on Xie Wanying's operation.
Sisi's small body was almost shivering into a little ball, her little eyes wide open, because this child could feel that she might be saved.
Pull, pull outward. The forceps slowly withdrew the archwire out.
Since the archwire isn't a proper forceps, it can't grasp foreign objects, and the makeshift loop certainly wasn't as perfect as special dical devices crafted by equipnt companies; its effectiveness was very limited, everything depended solely on the doctor's skills.
"Good, good, good. It's almost out." Zhang Huayao said while his eyes narrowed tightly; at this mont, he could feel as if boiling water was rushing through his veins. As an older ntor, only when witnessing such miraculous dical occurrences did his otherwise numb nerves from years in the field return to his dical student days, transmitting signals of excitent.
Cao Yong and Fu Xinheng shared similar feelings of emotional fluctuations.
Whoosh, a breath of air was expelled from the child's small trachea.
The forceps pulled out the archwire, and the loop on the archwire head brought out a small, sticky piece of cotton.
"Amazing." Zhang Huayao said, freeing up his left hand to lightly pat Student Xie on her shoulder, as a sign of Boss's appreciation for the dical student.
Indeed extraordinary. At first, it seed this makeshift tool wouldn't accomplish anything. Let alone, the cotton in the child's trachea seed mixed with other foreign objects, possibly stuck together with blood and other liquids, reducing the chance of extraction to almost zero. Leading to an ergency change in rescue plans midway, and eventually being able to scoop out such a small piece of cotton is definitely miraculous.
"A bit of blood. Teacher Zhang." Even though praised by the Boss, Xie Wanying couldn't feel proud, because she sensed the risk with this patient hadn't entirely passed.
Zhang Huayao and the others heard her remark and began examining the small piece of cotton she brought out.
The little piece of cotton pulled out, soaked in dark brown dicinal liquid, showed bloodstains at the edges, but this blood shouldn't be from the left bronchus.
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