Everyone was very moved when they heard that Secretary Gao Song gave up his bed to Ma Feng, who was critically ill, and Xiao Juan and Wang Bingbing even burst into tears.

Dai Yunyang comforted the anxious Li Yanling and said: "Secretary Gao Song's oxygen saturation has begun to return to normal values, and if he can continue to supply oxygen to the mild ward, it shouldn't be a big problem." ”

Li Yanling said anxiously: "There is no ventilator in the mild ward, he can only rely on the ordinary feeding system, and the pressure is not enough to hit the lungs, which is too dangerous." ”

Of course, Dai Yunyang also knew that this was likely to be a choice of life and death for Secretary Gao Song. He left the hope of life to Ma Feng and the possibility of death to himself.

Li Yanling said to Dai Yunyang: "Director Ma, you are in charge of treatment. ”

Dai Yunyang nodded.

Ma Feng's face was calm, because he was already anesthetized. Unexpectedly, as an anesthesiologist, he intubated many patients before he fell ill, and this time it was his turn. Many anesthesiologists have never been intubated and don't know what it's like to be intubated, so when comforting patients, they will only tell them to relax and not be nervous. When it was really his turn, he knew how uncomfortable it was, it was really not something that ordinary people could feel, and now Ma Feng should have felt it.

Maybe the next time he recovers, he will be able to describe to the patient very accurately how to deal with the intubation. Because he himself has this experience, but no one knows if he will survive until then.

………………

Dai Yunyang began to make rounds.

Looking at the patients she is responsible for, Cai Liya is still asleep, the artificial heart and lungs are working normally, and there are no complications. There is a special team of artificial heart-lung machines to monitor this instrument, so there is no need for Dai Yunyang to pay too much attention to the operation of the artificial heart-lung machine. He only needs to take medication for the new crown, and now his condition is stable, which makes Dai Yunyang feel a lot more relieved.

When she found Aunt Huang, she was still talking to the white-haired old man from time to time, she had fully adapted to the breathing rhythm of the non-invasive ventilator, and was even able to breathe rhythmically while talking. When you want to express something clearly, temporarily take off the oxygen mask, and then put it back on, and you can quickly resume normal breathing, which makes Dai Yunyang very happy.

However, the white-haired old man's condition became heavy again, and the oxygen supply dropped to 88%.

As his blood oxygen saturation continued to drop, the white-haired old man basically did not speak, and occasionally answered from time to time, indicating that he was just listening. In fact, from his frowning brows, Dai Yunyang could feel that he was forcing his spirit to deal with this terrible illness.

Dai Yunyang finally comforted him a few words, and then went on a round.

He came to Tan Yuanyuan's hospital bed.

Although her oxygen saturation has risen to 90% again after the last turnover, her own new crown pneumonia has not fundamentally changed, the state of white lung persists, there is no sign of absorption, and the disease itself has not improved, so the improvement of oxygen saturation is only a temporary, and it did not last long before it took a sharp turn again.

He didn't dare to do a tracheotomy, because Tan Yuanyuan's life was hanging by a thread now, and in this state, even a slight infection after the tube incision was completed could directly kill her. Although the intubation time has been very long, Dai Yunyang still chooses to keep it.

Now the situation is getting worse and worse, and all kinds of data on the vital signs on the ECG monitor are shaking on the edge of danger, like a reservoir full of water that is about to overflow, and it is already full of cracks in an earthquake and is about to collapse at any time.

Dai Yunyang was very sad, after her child was delivered by caesarean section, she didn't even have time to see him in person, so she passed away so regrettably? But there was nothing he could do to save her.

Dai Yunyang found that her heartbeat was close to single digits, and her life's heartbeat was about to stop, this kind of slow and gradual death, even if you can't save it, it's useless. Because her organs have failed, there is no way to support her life to continue to move forward, it is better to let her leave so peacefully to avoid suffering again and again when she is dying.

Dai Yunyang looked helplessly at Tan Yuanyuan, whose eyes were half-opened, helpless.

Wang Bingbing's eyes were red, and he said to Dai Yunyang in a low voice: "Do you want to turn off the ventilator?" Let her leave early, so that she will not suffer more. ”

Dai Yunyang shook his head and said, "Let's let her go by herself, maybe she wants to see the world again, people will always open their eyes when they are dying." ”

Dai Yunyang remembered the word "return to light", maybe Tan Yuanyuan will return to light at this time? Don't pinch off the ventilator and let her leave naturally.

Perhaps, at the end of her life, she will want to be with her children. But now you can't bring the child in.

Dai Yunyang turned his head and whispered to Wang Bingbing: "You go and wrap a pillow into swaddling clothes and bring it over." ”

Wang Bingbing immediately understood, took a pillow with tears and wrapped it in a sterile towel to make it look like a swaddling baby, carefully placed it next to Tan Yuanyuan's pillow, and said softly: "Your son is next to your pillow." He's asleep, don't make a noise about him. ”

Tan Yuanyuan suddenly opened his eyes.

The hearts of the people were beating.

She heard the child awaken from his slumber, and she stared blankly at the ceiling.

Dai Yunyang's heart also began to beat faster, and he hurriedly stepped forward and said, "How do you feel?" I'm your doctor and you're in the intensive care unit right now. Your child is right next to you and he's asleep. ”

Hearing the word child, Tan Yuanyuan's body shook again, and he turned his head to look at the quilt next to him that was wrapped in the shape of a baby.

She couldn't see the baby's face, she wanted to raise her head and get up, but she couldn't, and even if she wanted to raise her hand to touch the child, she couldn't, her expression was very anxious.

Dai Yunyang immediately took out the mobile phone from the drawer, he had already found a charger to charge it, immediately played the video, repeated it, and then put it in swaddling clothes.

The baby was crying weakly, and gentleness appeared on Tan Yuanyuan's face.

At this time, a miracle occurred, and the ECG waveform suddenly increased by several frequencies, jumping from the original close to single digits back to ten digits, and jumping all the way to more than 30. And her oxygen saturation is also rising one by one.

Dai Yunyang was ecstatic and turned his head to look at Wang Bingbing. Wang Bingbing was already in tears, nodding her head constantly, she also saw this miracle. This is a miracle of hope that the child gives the mother to live, and I hope that this miracle will continue to perpetuate the mother's faith and let her get through the difficult times.

Bed 24 is a new patient with severe COVID, an old lady.

When she came, the old lady's condition was already very serious, after a few days of rescue, there was no sign of improvement, the blood oxygen saturation had dropped to 70%, and she was still in a deep coma. He has a serious underlying disease and has had bypass surgery on his heart, which is a patient who will not be able to get over it.