"Bad fetal position!" She carefully pushed the fetus in her womb with her hand, "I'll adjust it first." ”

Finally, the head of the fetus was turned around, and she carefully removed the child from the mother's body.

Fang Riddle took a hemostat and clamped the umbilical cord of the fetus and cut the umbilical cord.

Pei Yun quickly took out the sundries from the child's mouth, but the little guy did not cry.

She reached out and touched the child's neck vein, but she didn't feel even the slightest beat, and there was no movement in the heart.

Affected by the mother's disease, coupled with the lack of oxygen caused by the umbilical cord around the neck, the little one has been suffocated.

"How?"

Fang Ri saw that something was wrong, and frowned and asked.

"You continue the operation, I'll come to the rescue!"

At this time, of course, there is no time to be sentimental.

Fang Yu retracted his gaze and continued the excision operation, Pei Yun lightly put the baby on the towel on the side, raised his hands and pressed his chest, and performed cardiac resuscitation.

Soon, the excision of the mystery was completed, but the baby still did not move.

At this time, the husband had also turned his face and looked at his child.

Looking at the child's pale little face, moving silently, the husband's tears immediately fell.

"Ryoko, I'm sorry!"

In his opinion, the child has not moved for so long, and he must die.

However, Pei Yunqing did not give up.

Bending down and sucking out the debris from the little one's nose with her mouth, she parted the little one's small mouth, and after helping him with artificial respiration, she pressed her fingers on the little one's chest again.

Once, twice, three times......

Finally.

"Wow!"

The little one took a breath and cried loudly.

Pei Yun lightly raised his hand to wipe the sweat on his face, and quickly picked up the little guy with a towel and sent it to her husband.

"Congratulations, it's a boy!"

"Thank you, thank you!"

The husband was pleasantly surprised to pick up the little one.

At this point, the puzzle has completed all the stitching parts.

I opened the pregnant woman's eyelids and looked at it, and manually counted her heartbeat, and secretly breathed a sigh of relief.

"Mother and son are safe!"

Zhao Yan immediately turned her face to the distance and the people who were watching with concern.

"Don't worry, mother and son are safe!"

Everyone was smiling and relieved.

In the sky, the helicopter was already approaching, and a bright pillar of light was cast on the glass.

Soon, medical staff rushed in with a single frame to put oxygen on the patient and transfuse blood.

Fang Yi pulled down the blood extractor on Duan Siping's arm, and noticed the man's pale face, he asked with concern.

"How are you?"

"It's fine!"

Duan Siping replied to him coldly, sitting on the chair and not moving.

Just now, a lot of blood was delivered to the pregnant woman, and although his physical fitness is relatively good, he is still a little dizzy and weak.

Fang Ri raised his hand to his shoulder.

"Are you alright?"

Duan Siping raised his hand and slapped his palm away.

"Don't worry about it!"

The pregnant woman and her family of three were taken to the nearest hospital by helicopter.

Fang Riddle looked at Duan Siping, took two steps back, and took off the bloodied gloves on his hands to wipe his sweat.

Pei Yun stood up with her hands on the ground, kneeling for too long, her knees were already numb, her body shook, and she almost fell, but fortunately, Zhao Yan supported her in time.

"Miss Pei?"

"It's okay, it's just that my legs are numb!"

Pei Yun smiled back at her and walked slowly to Fang Riddle.

"Happy working together!"

The two looked at each other, smiled, and raised their right hands to strike each other's palms.