Since the chief surgeon holding the fetal head can’t push it, pushing would only make it descend, so they can only rely on the assistant to press the uterine fundus.
Doctor Peng, who was speaking, was a bit worried about whether Student Xie could handle it alone and push forcefully again. If she wasn’t afraid of ssing things up, she would have joined in already. Mainly, because she was sure she had used the wrong direction when she pushed for so long without effect.
Director Yoo also glanced at Student Xie: Can you push again?
She can. In this regard, Geng Yongzhe obviously felt there was no doubt. Based on the pry force transmitted to his hand, he could feel that Student Xie still had reserve strength. Also, who in the class didn’t know that Student Xie’s arm strength from practicing on the horizontal bar surpassed many boys.
Pushing relies on arm strength. Don’t be fooled by Student Xie’s seemingly slender fingers; her biceps are actually very well-developed.
The pair of eyes peeking through the window of the operating room seed to widen in an attempt to precisely capture the actions inside, much like a cara.
Contrary to everyone’s imagination, no one saw Xie Wanying showing the gritting teeth, frowning, sweat-breaking expressions of exertion. She rely continued to look in the direction of the retractor in Student Geng’s hand, adjusting the force direction of her palm sideways without increasing the force. As soon as she finished this adjustnt, the fetus’s head was fully delivered from the mother’s uterus.
Whoosh!
Doctor Peng, who was closest, felt like her eyes were about to pop out in disbelief.
A gleam flashed in Director Yoo’s eyes, he quickly used his fingers to clear the fluid from the baby’s mouth and nose, and shouted, "Continue!"
The eyes outside the operating room window almost pressed against the glass, staring intently: the miraculous surgery scene before them was truly rare to see.
Director Yoo grasped both sides of the fetal head, tilting the baby’s neck to one side. Continuing to push, one shoulder of the baby erged through the incision, then redirecting the pull allowed the other shoulder to be delivered. Director Yoo then pulled outward, and the baby was finally fully out of the mother’s body. Cut the umbilical cord.
The lively baby breathed on its own and cried out loudly.
Hearing the baby’s cries, Doctor Peng exhaled deeply, wiping the sweat from her body. She looked at the clock again, confirming the ti with the anesthesiologist: Thankfully, the entire delivery process took only seven to eight minutes, just in ti.
The smoothness of the process stood in stark contrast to the difficult resistance at the start, leaving people astounded.
It was thanks to Student Xie. Doctor Peng turned back to smile at Student Xie across from her. What are talented individuals? She seed to have witnessed one tonight.
The placenta was removed, and the uterus was checked for abnormalities. The doctors sutured the uterus and abdominal wall, needing to sew seven layers.
Soon after hearing the baby’s cries, Doctor Zheng ca in to check the surgery situation. Seeing soone standing outside, he was surprised, "Director Cui, why are you here? Did Director Yoo call you?"
The deputy director of general surgery rushing to the obstetrics surgical room suggested that the newborn might have a condition and that the chief surgeon called in another specialist for a consultation. Like most comprehensive level three hospitals, Beidou Third Hospital doesn’t have a separate pediatric surgery departnt, so any issues with the child need to be checked by general surgery first.
Seeing Cui Shaofeng, who was intently supporting his chin with his hand, he had to turn around upon hearing the voice. Facing Doctor Zheng, he slightly nodded and, seeing the other’s tense face, clarified with denial, "No."
If the child wasn’t in trouble and not here for a consultation, then why was he here? Doctor Zheng’s mind couldn’t wrap around it: A deputy director, a departnt leader, why would he co here without reason to wander around?
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