With the stethoscope earpieces in place, Fu Xinheng stepped up to listen to the child’s heart and lungs. After a while, he removed the earpieces and said to the group of young people, "You should take the baby back to the hospital first. Pediatrician Doctor Huang has probably made the necessary arrangents in advance."
It seed that Teacher Fu judged the child’s condition to be stable enough for a swift transfer to the hospital.
Regarding why the pediatrician didn’t co with them, it’s likely because the presence of the Boss on site rendered any additional assistance unnecessary. Tonight’s pediatrician on duty wasn’t particularly skilled, likely unable to perform neonatal intubation, and would probably just be a young resident with no practical role to play.
Senior Luo and Teacher Nie were not at the hospital. They’ve been inford but needed to wait.
The group of young people understood Fu Xinheng’s instructions clearly.
Xie Wanying picked up the child, glanced towards the room where senior fellow student Li was, feeling a sudden swing in her heart.
There’s nothing to fear with Senior Cao around. Now, Teacher Fu is here too.
Resolute in her decision, she swiftly moved through the door opened by her classmates and headed straight down the stairs.
Lin Hao held the child’s breathing mask and oxygen bag along the way.
Song Xueling followed behind.
The ambulance doors were already open, waiting for the patient to co down.
The group escorted the child onto the ambulance. The ambulance would take them to the hospital and then co back for the mother.
Seeing the child was sent off, Fu Xinheng went to the room where another patient was located. Inside, it seed like a second battlefield had erged.
Huang Zhilei had already set up the blood transfusion.
Due to the mother’s fainting, her heart rate was problematic, uterine contractions needed to be gentle, and placental delivery beca an issue. Doctor Tang was sighing anxiously, repeatedly. Du Haiwei calmly used his tactile experience to help the mother slowly extract the placenta, trying to avoid placental remnants as much as possible.
To prevent massive hemorrhage, preemptively hanging the blood bag was the right decision.
Li Chengyuan, monitoring the mother’s heart rate, occasionally turned his head to check the instrunt data.
"The blood pressure is now 90 over 60," reported the nurse after reasuring the patient’s blood pressure.
Cao Yong reached over to gently rub the mother’s forehead and brow, easing her nerves.
"Cao Yong, how is my baby?" A dazed Li Xiaobing didn’t forget to ask about the child’s condition.
Cao Yong replied, "Didn’t you say you trusted her?"
She had said it herself, words once spoken couldn’t be taken back. Li Xiaobing managed a bitter smile and remarked to him, "You— you always favor her—"
Who else would he favor if not her? She had been the most hardworking, saving lives here and rushing out to save the child. Cao Yong let out a long sigh from his heart.
Li Xiaobing said to him, "In the future, if you—"
Enough, stop. Cao Yong couldn’t help it, he shot her a glare to make her hold her tongue, fearing her words would prove ominous.
Fu Xinheng stood by the defibrillator, also monitoring the numbers.
Seeing him arrive, Li Chengyuan reported, "Doctor Du said we used Cordarone, mixed in 5% glucose. Initially considered pushing Xylocaine, but Dr. Cao thought it might not be suitable."
Xylocaine could trigger Wolff-Parkinson-White syndro.
With Cao Yong present, it was more secure. Fu Xinheng touched the patient’s pulse with his fingers, deciding not to alter the dication. The patient’s heart rate had stabilized sowhat. After obstetrics finished their work, the patient would be transferred to the cardiac unit for monitoring.
Li Chengyuan was wondering: Has Zhu Huicang not finished the surgery?
Most likely not. No sign of him. If the surgeon hadn’t finished, Fu Xinheng wouldn’t instruct anyone to notify Zhu Huicang.
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