Beside them, Shen Xifei, who was in charge of squeezing the balloon, had long heard that this senior was difficult to deal with, and remained silent like a mute.
The junior sister held the child, but Luo Jingming didn’t rush to take over, instead focused on leading the way, saying, "Professor Nie will be here soon. We’ll examine the child first." Then his gaze suddenly swept over and caught Shen Xifei. Shortly after, he rembered who she was and said to her, "You wait outside."
Shen Xifei jerked her head up, her complexion shifting between pale and flushed, her mouth quivering.
The senior only asked her to wait outside, despite the fact that she had participated in the rescue with Xie Wanying throughout. Yet, the senior still suspected she would ss things up. It showed that because of that escape incident, her reputation at Guoxie was notorious.
In the dical field, reputation is paramount. If one makes a misstep, regaining others’ trust is imnsely difficult.
Shen Xifei wanted to protest again.
Without a word, Luo Jingming took over the balloon she was squeezing and did it himself. He couldn’t trust soone like this.
He had heard from Yin Fengchun that this person was shaless to the point of death, the type that wouldn’t shed tears until faced with the coffin. A child’s life is incredibly fragile and can’t withstand the whims of such a person.
As the item was snatched from her hands by the senior, Shen Xifei’s eyes instantly welled up with tears.
Behind them, Doctor Hu, whose vision was impaired, was helped by a traffic officer as she followed along.
"Who is she?" Luo Jingming asked the junior sister upon seeing another stranger arrive.
"She is Teacher Hu, a professor of gynecology at Beidou Third Hospital," Xie Wanying introduced Doctor Hu to her senior brother, "I am currently interning at Beidou Third with Teacher Du. Doctor Hu and Teacher Du are colleagues in the sa departnt."
Realizing that she was a senior like Du Haiwei, Luo Jingming courteously greeted Doctor Hu, "Hello, Teacher Hu."
With the seniors arriving, the other doctors needed to heed the opinions of the more experienced ones.
Doctor Hu asked, "Your Professor Nie is very experienced with pediatrics. Where is Professor Nie?"
While a few people were conversing, the sound of a door opening ca from the entrance of the ward, and soon after, Nie Jiamin rushed in. He took the white coat handed to him by the nurse midway, putting it on as he brushed past Doctor Hu, his peripheral vision seemingly catching sothing amiss, "What happened to her eyes?"
The expert doesn’t care about which departnt it is; they rely on years of dical intuition to visually detect abnormalities in the human body.
Being scrutinized by a colleague from another hospital, Doctor Hu felt a complex wave of emotions.
Seeing her not respond, Nie Jiamin found it odd but had no ti to probe further, hurriedly keeping up with Xie Wanying and the others into the NICU Ward to prioritize addressing the patient’s condition.
The child was placed on the newborn rescue table.
A newborn is as delicate as glass and needs careful care. Therefore, the newborn rescue table is not like the adult ergency bed, which is virtually indistinguishable from a regular bed, but requires many special configurations and functions.
The primary function is temperature control. The rescue table is surrounded by plexiglass boards with a cover, heated inside, essentially what we commonly refer to as an incubator. The central nervous system of a newborn is underdeveloped, and their temperature regulation is poor. Even full-term newborns struggle in low-temperature environnts, requiring two to four tis the oxygen, placing a significant burden on the heart and lungs. For critical patients, facing the cold leaves them almost helpless. Therefore, the surrounding temperature must be controlled to provide the baby with an optimal temperature, aiding in quicker recovery.
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