Chapter 27: Turning the Tide of Danger

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Only the tiger master, the middle-aged man, Li Feichen, Guo Zhengsheng, a male doctor, and a female nurse remained.

Meng Hu frowned tightly, hesitated for a long time, and couldn't make up his mind, and finally moved his gaze to Guo Zhengsheng's cheek.

Guo Zhengsheng is a special expert in internal medicine, and in terms of professionalism, he would rather believe in experts than in himself.

"Master Hu, I said earlier that this operation is extremely difficult, even if the best medical experts in the country are invited for consultation, I dare not guarantee that the mother and child will be 100% successful. And time doesn't allow either. Guo Zhengsheng frowned lightly and said slowly.

With a long sigh, Meng Hu said in a calm tone: "Don't worry, I don't blame you for the two of them." He gently patted Li Feichen's shoulder.

"Hmm." Li Feichen nodded, so he instructed the female nurse to turn on the shadowless lamp, and then asked her to inject a local anesthetic injection under the right side of the pregnant woman's belly.

The gunshot wound on the pregnant woman's stomach has already been treated and bandaged, and it is obviously not suitable to cut the open intestine piercing knife line or take the bullet out.

After the anesthetic injection.

Li Feichen clicked on the small round hole on the right side above the intestinal penetrating microdoctor, took a pair of miniature surgical forceps, carefully clamped out twenty intestinal penetrating knife lines, and put them in disinfectant water to clean them.

In a group of five, divided into four groups, the traction head of the first piece of the intestinal knife line is placed into the needle mouth on the lower right side of the pregnant woman's abdomen.

Then, with the intestinal penetration, the five intestinal penetrating knife lines are connected end to end into the pregnant woman's belly, and very slowly swim through the amniotic fluid area, enter the fetal gunshot wound, and drill into the edge of the bullet.

It had taken more than two hours to drill all the four groups of remote control intestinal piercing knife lines, and the female nurse couldn't remember how many times she wiped Li Feichen's sweat.

The operating room did not use air conditioning because it was worried that the temperature would be too low and bring unnecessary harm to the weak body of the pregnant woman.

The main reason is that it is too time-consuming to cross the amniotic fluid area, and the slight peristalsis of the fetus will also cause the amniotic fluid to vibrate violently, causing the intestinal knife line to drift left and right, which cannot be controlled at all, and can only wait for the amniotic fluid to return to calm before continuing.

Meng Hu, Guo Zhengsheng and others looked at the high-definition screen of the intestinal microdoctor with bated breath, and they were also nervous, as if they were watching a thrilling life-and-death struggle. Li Feichen remotely controlled four groups of intestinal penetrating knife lines, tied one end to the bullet, and the other ended firmly on the delicate skin around the wound of the fetal gun, and then controlled the four groups of intestinal penetrating knife lines to pull the bullet extremely slowly.

The fetus was clearly in pain, suddenly and violently squirming, and constantly turning its body.

"Trouble." Li Feichen was taken aback and immediately stopped the operation.

Meng Hu was extremely nervous and said hoarsely: "Then what now?" Anxious and tearful eyes moved back and forth on the faces of Li Feichen and Guo Zhengsheng.

"Wait patiently." Guo Zhengsheng wiped the sweat beads on his forehead with a tissue, and said slowly: "Or give the fetus a paralysis injection, however, doing so may have very serious sequelae, which will have an impact on the child's life." ”

In fact, he has seen the death of many patients with his own eyes, and he has long been calm about life and death. Nervous and afraid, mainly fearing that if the operation fails, Meng Hu will vent his anger on him and other doctors.

The big movement of the fetus soon affected the pregnant woman. Despite wearing an oxygen mask and general anesthesia, the pregnant woman coughed violently several times.

His brows furrowed suddenly, and Guo Zhengsheng shouted worriedly: "You can't let the fetus continue to move, otherwise, ...... Amniotic fluid will pour into the fetus's abdomen through the gunshot wound, and even into the heart and blood vessels, and when the time comes, it will really ...... Even the gods can't save him. ”

Meng Hu's thick eyebrows instantly tightened, almost knotted, and he fell into hesitation, not knowing what to do, and the despair in his eyes became more and more intense.

The atmosphere in the operating room became more and more dull, depressing, nervous, uneasy, and it was extremely difficult to breathe, and the feeling of suffocation was strong.

His eyes suddenly lit up, Li Feichen's tightly furrowed brows suddenly stretched, and he stretched out his right palm and slowly pressed it on the pregnant woman's big belly.

As soon as his mind moved, the nail of his right index finger suddenly shot out a wisp of mysterious energy, which passed through the belly of the pregnant woman and entered the fetus's gunshot wound, quickly repairing the damaged muscle tissue.

The pain decreases and the baby quiets down.

Meng Hu, Guo Zhengsheng and others looked at Li Feichen in amazement.

Li Feichen picked up the intestinal microdoctor again and pointed the camera at the pregnant woman's big belly.

Soon.

Through the high-definition screen of the intestinal microdoctor, everyone saw that the fetus was quiet, and even saw the expression of the fetus enjoying it.

Everyone was surprised, and suddenly had a little more admiration for Li Feichen.

With the mentality of giving it a try, Li Feichen continued to emit mysterious energy, allowing the mysterious energy to slowly accumulate in and around the wound of the fetal gun.

Eight or nine minutes passed.

With Li Feichen's continuous efforts, the mysterious energy finally formed a transparent gaseous invisible diaphragm, isolating the amniotic fluid from the fetus's gunshot wound.

Li Feichen exhaled a breath of turbidity, and immediately remotely controlled the gut-piercing knife line again and pulled the bullet extremely slowly.

Little by little, the bullets squirmed out......

The fetus did not react violently this time, and still looked peaceful and comfortable.

The tense heartstrings of everyone gradually relaxed.

More than half an hour later.

The bullet finally left the fetus's chest cavity and fell into the placenta.

Li Feichen first ignored the bullet in the placenta and four groups of twenty intestinal penetrating knife lines, then picked up the miniature surgical forceps, clamped out a intestinal penetrating knife line, and put it in disinfectant water to clean it.

Then, a suture that can be absorbed by the body is taken and carefully tied to the middle of the thread of the intestinal knife.

The tractor head is then inserted into the needle hole on the lower right side of the pregnant woman's abdomen.

After that, Li Feichen picked up the intestinal piercing microdoctor, remotely controlled the intestinal piercing knife thread and dragged the sutures into the pregnant woman's belly, dived through the amniotic fluid area, drilled into the fetus's gunshot wound, reached the edge of the fetus's heart, and sutured the wound very slowly under the protection of the invisible diaphragm of mysterious energy......

It took more than two hours to complete the stitching of the inside and outside of the gunshot wound with four eight-centimeter sutures.

Li Feichen was hungry and tired, dizzy, and almost tired, indicating that he no longer had the mental and physical strength to take the child out of the pregnant woman's body.

Guo Zhengsheng also strongly suggested to Meng Hu to wait for a few days, wait for the pregnant woman's body to be not so weak, and then go under the knife to take out the bullet.

Meng Hu nodded in agreement.

Li Feichen then remotely controlled all the intestinal piercing knife lines to drill out of the pregnant woman's body, cleaned them with disinfectant water, and returned them to the intestinal piercing microdoctor.

The door to the operating room opened, and everyone except the female nurse walked out of the hand room and into the corridor.

"Thank you!" Meng Hu suddenly bowed deeply to Li Feichen, almost 90 degrees, and said with sincere gratitude.

The tattooed men gathered in front of the door were stunned, it was the first time they had seen Master Tiger give such a big gift to others, and he was a young man with no identity and a strong background.

Li Feichen waved his hand weakly, and gasped slightly: "Okay, don't do this, this time it's purely a fluke, next time, I don't dare to guarantee success, you don't want to ...... Switch careers sooner rather than later. "I turned around and wanted to go.

"Take a break." Guo Zhengsheng pulled Li Feichen into the lounge with a heartache on his face.

It was indeed too tired, so Li Feichen obediently walked into the lounge, sat on a chair, relaxed his body and mind, and rested to his heart's content.

"Thank you." Guo Zhengsheng sat on the chair next to him, took out a pack of cigarettes, patted it, made the two cigarette butts protrude, and then handed the whole pack of cigarettes to Li Feichen.

"I don't smoke." Li Feichen shook his head slightly.

Guo Zhengsheng was not reluctant, he lit one by himself and inhaled slowly.

Meng Hu then walked into the lounge.

The other people in the lounge immediately felt a lot of pressure when they saw Meng Hu entering, and they got up one after another and left the lounge.

"Little brother, I owe you a favor, if you encounter anything unfair in the future, you can call me." Meng Hu took out a golden business card with a chip and respectfully handed it to Li Feichen with both hands.