Chapter 182: Where's Your Mother?
"Protecting adults or children?" this time the other party raised his voice.
He seemed to have just had a long and protracted dream, as if he had been separated by several lifetimes, and when he came back, he was reincarnated, and he didn't remember the past, or he came over in a trance.
Liu Nian raised his head, and the other party's anxious eyes. Someone snatched the pen, and then signed the words "Flowing Year" on it, and Flowing Nian turned his head and found that it was Chen Qiao.
Why should he be his master? But he knows that he can be his master, so let someone else do it for me.
He can even pray.
Protecting the adults or the children?
What happened to Mofei Chen?
He wanted to know, but he didn't dare to ask, he didn't dare to think, time was like a sudden solidified cheese, instantly lost its vitality, he felt as if his throat was choked by something, he couldn't breathe.
Liu Nian took out his phone and looked through his address book. Found a person, who was his high school classmate, and was now at the medical outlet, and he dialed the phone.
"I'm a passing year. He said.
"Passing years," the other said.
However, he found that he could not continue, and he did not know what to say. Liu Nian suddenly hung up the phone, he knew that he couldn't go into the operating room, he couldn't accompany her, he couldn't face it with her, or carry something.
No one cares about whether there is a confinement lady anymore, whether there is a confinement lady or not, and it doesn't matter who the confinement lady is. The important thing is that the person inside, if the child can't come out, then the adult, stay in the green mountains, not afraid of no firewood, he won't understand such a simple truth.
He remembered the first time he was with Chen Mofei, Chen Mofei's long hair was covered with white pillows, and there was a slight sweat on her forehead, which was arranged in an undisciplined and disorderly manner on her forehead, and then she shouted "cut."
He was terrified, everything was still, and he could only hear him and hers breathing, the breathing of the two of them intertwined, like it could be all over every corner of the room, and every corner was the breath of the two of them.
Chen Mofei was lying quietly in the operating room, where there was a bed, called an operating table, and there was a woman lying on the bed, and the woman's stomach was opened. Production is a hurdle that a woman has to face in her life, and if she can't pass it, she will die.
She saw a pale-faced woman lying flat on a cramped bed, two doctors talking, one saying "Quick, hemostats." ”
Another said, "Give up the child, you may not be able to keep it." If you delay it any longer, you may not be able to keep it. ”
The man didn't speak, sweat seeped out of his forehead, condensed into beads of sweat the size of dewdrops, under the operating lamp, it looked crystal clear, the nurse gently dipped his sweat away with a large handkerchief, he frowned, his heart was full of despair or hope. He wanted to save her, so innocent, no matter who she was and the child in her womb. However, the woman was bleeding profusely, the hemostat, and all the other measures were all on board, but there was still no way to stop the woman's bubbling blood, so much blood, as if the blood of the woman's whole body was flowing out, the blood was bright red and hot.
The blood that comes out is hot, like a flower blooming in heaven, red as life, yes, indeed, it does mean life.
However, the woman's body is getting colder and colder, the blood takes away her body temperature, she closes her eyes, she is local anesthesia, she should not sleep.
Wake up, wake up.
He wanted to scream, but he knew he couldn't.
The child was successfully taken out and stripped of the mother. The child seemed to sense the danger of his mother, it was a boy, how many pounds and taels? The midwife took the child aside and weighed it, he didn't notice how heavy the child was, and all his energy was on the woman at the moment.
Don't sleep. Your son is waiting for you. It's a boy.
He looked at the woman's eyebrows, it should be quite beautiful, because you are not ugly.
The doctor wanted to cry a little, but he knew it wasn't the right time, so he held back his grief.
"Blood transfusions. He commanded.
Bags of blood were sent in, and they were continuously infused into the woman's body, but on the other side, the woman's body was like a colander, and as much as it was transfused, more blood flowed out of the woman's body than it was transfused. The doctor was a little desperate, he had never encountered this before, this was the first time, he was also experienced, but today he had encountered this situation for the first time.
Take it easy.
He told himself. It was a living life, and he was not used to seeing a life disappear before his eyes. He felt that he would not be able to take it anymore.
"Give it up. The assistant said.
Fart!
He wanted to explode, but held back. But he knew he should give up. He looked up at the mother's vital signs, and at the critical point, there was still salvation. He said to himself, I must, I must get you back.
"Blood. He gave a brief order, and fresh blood slowly flowed into the woman's body.
"Hemostats. He reached out, and a hemostat clicked into his palm.
"Hemostatic gauze. ”
Time is minute by minute, Chen Mofei never thought that the distance between life and death was just a moment, if it was fast enough, it would be a blink of an eye.
She stood above the operating room of the hospital in a daze, desperately watching the woman's increasingly pale face, the doctors coming in and out, they were all so busy, who said that the doctors were insensitive? They did their best to save the woman, and the expressions on everyone's faces were solemn and heavy.
Chen Mofei felt that everyone's face made her feel depressed, she didn't want to look at it, so she moved her steps, what about the child? It's a boy, seven pounds and nine taels, he should want a boy, oh no, he may want a girl, but it doesn't matter, anyway, now the two of them have a boy.
Murphy wanted to go over and hug the boy, but she got lost, she couldn't find the boy again, all the roads were forked, one operating room was connected to another, and she kept breaking into other people's operating rooms, so that in the end she couldn't find her own.
Who am I? Where am I? I just gave birth to a son. However, where is my son?
"Doctor, it's not good. The assistant said.
He's not blind, he's seen.
"Give it up. The assistant said.
"Fart!" this time he roared, and behind the lenses of his glasses were his eyes, which were red.
"Electric shocks. He commanded.
The doctor didn't dodge to the side, it stands to reason that there is a special person in charge of the electric shock, but he took the instrument directly, "One, two, three,"
"One, two, three. ”
Again.
"One, two, three. "One more time.
He wanted to cry.
"One, two, three. ”
Blood flows into the woman's body along the transparent tubes of the infusion set.
"One, two, three. ”
The doctor's voice trembled a little, this was the last time, if it didn't work again, he knew that he could only choose to give up, no matter how much he didn't want to give up.
The doctor took a deep breath, held the machine in both hands, "One, two, three", and pressed it towards the position of Chen Mofei's heart.
Something suddenly hit her chest, a huge force, Chen Mofei screamed, feeling a nameless huge force enveloping her.
It was as if no one was breathing, everyone looked at the woman in the hospital bed, the doctor was full of head, no, inside the surgical gown he was wet like a rain man.
He knew the worst outcome, it wasn't the result he wanted, and he thought of the child who had just been picked up, and his chest was like a rag. He took off his gloves and turned around.
The doctor knew he was doing his best.
But he still didn't want to forgive himself.
Why study medicine?
There is so much there is so much a doctor can do.
For the first time in his life, he doubted himself, he raised his head, reached out and touched his head, trying to take off the surgical cap, all the bones in his whole body fell apart in an instant, he collapsed and didn't want to move, and the soles of his feet couldn't move the next step, from the operating room to the door of the operating room, it was the same for 108,000 miles.
He wanted to go out and smoke a cigarette, he had advised countless people to smoke less, but now he wanted to smoke a cigarette, or have a drink, or go to the discotheque, jump, swaying his body wildly, sweating, shouting, screaming.
He was so vulnerable.
"Dr. Zhou. ”
Someone behind him called him.
As if he hadn't listened, his hands had been removed from his head, his mask could not be removed, the door was close at hand, and he imagined the family members of the maternity waiting outside.
"I'm sorry, we tried our best. ”
And then they might cry, they might come up and pounce, maybe they wouldn't believe it. But he really did his best. But even he felt that this reason was far-fetched, and he still could not convince himself.
"Dr. Zhou. The assistant caught up with him, put his hand on his shoulder, and he stopped, like a statue of stone, his eyes as soft as silk, and he didn't know where he wanted to go, but with his eyes open, he had to see something. You see, the eyes also have the helplessness of the eyes.
"Dr. Zhou, the patient has responded. ”
"What?"
"The mother responded. ”
Doctor Zhou, he turned around and ran towards the mother, the faint undulating lines on the heartbeat, and the numbers displayed next to him all indicated that the woman had been pulled back from the death line by him.
"Blood transfusions. He shouted.
Chen Qiao was holding the child, and the ward was empty, so empty, as if there was only such a hospital left on the earth, and there was only one ward in the hospital.
The flow of the year did not come out, the child came out first, he did not know how to hold the child, never held such a small child, but when the doctor handed over the child to him, he seemed to learn all of a sudden, the flow of years dragged the doctor, asked how the mother was.
"Still rescuing. The other party replied, hurriedly threw down such a sentence and left. Took the hearts of these two men away.
Liunian didn't come to see his own son, and he didn't even look at it.
Chen Qiao wrapped the child in interest and carried him into the ward.
"Where's your mother?" he asked him.
But the baby didn't answer, he didn't make a sound, so why didn't he cry? Maybe he would be without a mother.
Chen Qiao thought.