Chapter 891 - Light Bulb (1st Shift)
Ji Jingting likes to do anything for Lu Qian, and he took the hair dryer with great enjoyment: "Sit down." β
Ji Jingting was afraid of hurting Lu Qian, so he turned on the wind to the minimum.
His movements were gentle and delicate, his eyes were focused, and his eyes were full of Lu Qian.
Hair is smooth and flowy.
The fragrance is rippling.
Feeling almost, Ji Jingting turned off the hair dryer and put it in the drawer, turned around and picked up Lu Qian and put her on the bed, and put her thin and cool lips against her lips.
Lu Qian blinked and pointed to the door: "Close the door." β
Ji Jingting took a light bite on Lu Qian's lips before standing up and closing the door, taking off his shoes to press Lu Qian, his slender and beautiful hand gently rubbing Lu Qian's smooth skin.
The two have been married for many years and have children, Lu Qian is not shy, she circled Ji Jingting's waist and took the initiative to kiss his chin.
Lu Qian's move was undoubtedly inviting Ji Jingting.
Ji Jingting's eyes were full of raging flames, as if he wanted to melt her.
After the incident, Lu Qian lay tiredly in Ji Jingting's arms.
Fine beads of sweat oozed from his forehead, and his eyes were charming and sexy.
Even if he was lying in bed, the charm on his body did not diminish a point.
Lu Qian shook her head lightly and said hoarsely: "I'm tired and don't want to go down to eat, so you can bring me food upstairs later." β
Ji Jingting kissed Lu Qian's hair: "Okay, you can sleep first, and I'll go down and fry a few dishes you like to eat." β
Lu Qian woke up with the fragrance, she opened her eyes, and what caught her eye was a bowl of fried beef noodles, with pale yellow noodles floating on the red soup in the bowl, and several large pieces of reddish-brown beef and verdant vegetable leaves dotted next to it, red and green, and the visual effect was shocking.
Lu Qian swallowed her saliva, immediately got out of bed, and stretched out her hand to serve the bowl: "I want to eat, I want to eat." β
Ji Jingting moved slightly, avoiding Lu Qian's hand.
Lu Qian took a blank stake and looked at Ji Jingting with a sad face: "You hate it." β
Ji Jingting said kindly: "Go wash your hands first." β
Lu Qian closed her eyes and smelled the fragrance, and walked into the bathroom in three steps and two turns.
Ji Jingting looked at Lu Qian's departing back, and a smile welled up in his eyes, a little softer than usual.
Lu Qian was afraid of the batter, so it came out in less than a minute, she took the bowl, sniffed it gently, closed her eyes, and had a very enjoyable expression: "I'm going to drool." I remember you said you were going to make dishes, how did it be noodles? β
Ji Jingting stood behind Lu Qian: "There is only beef at home, and it is not easy to fry." β
Lu Qian lowered her head and was about to eat, but immediately thought of something, put the bowl on the table, turned around and kissed Ji Jingting's face, and squinted her eyes: "Let's eat together." β
Ji Jingting shook his head: "I'm not hungry." β
Lu Qian didn't care so much, pulled Ji Jingting and asked him to sit next to her, then picked up chopsticks, pinched a few noodles and put them in his mouth: "Eat-"
Ji Jingting opened his mouth obediently.
The noodles are chewy, fragrant, and appetizing.
Lu Qian stuffed a few more sticks into her mouth, delicious, delicious, she gave a thumbs up, her eyes were full of stars: "You are so good!" β
A bowl of noodles under the stomach, Lu Qian was a little supportive, she rubbed her belly: "Accompany me to the garden for a walk." β
Ji Jingting put away the bowl: "Okay-"
***
The night was hazy, and the moon squeezed out of the clouds and sprinkled on the ground, brightening the darkness.
Lu Qian snuggled in Ji Jingting's arms, and Ji Jingting hugged Lu Qian's waist.
The two shadows overlapped into one.
Under the moonlight projection, the shadow is stretched very long.
The breeze blew on the faces of the two, bursts of floral fragrance came to their noses, and colorful butterflies danced in the night.
It's not good to look at.
Neither of them spoke, so quiet that they could hear the silver needle falling to the ground.
The two of them stood among the flowers, which reminded people of the saying that only mandarin ducks are not envious of immortals.
At this time, a young and innocent voice came from a distance: "Mom and Dad, why don't you call me when you come to the garden to enjoy the flowers at night?" β
Ji Jingting only felt that the light bulb above his head was so bright: "The children don't sleep so late, what are you doing here?" β
The tone is very light, but it is not angry, but I feel that when the child is growing up, he can't go to bed too late.
Mianmian looked up at Ji Jingting, her pink face was full of innocent smiles, her big round eyes were like stars in the sky, blinking and blinking, very cute: "Mianmian wants to take a walk with her parents." β
Ji Jingting: I'm sure it's not a light bulb!
Lu Qian rubbed the little girl's head: "It's ten o'clock, the baby can sleep." β
Mianmian stretched her waist and said softly, "It's time to sleep." β
She waved her hand at Lu Qian and Ji Jingting, and said in a little adult-like tone: "Mom and Dad, you appreciate slowly, I'll go back to the house to sleep first, I want to grow up quickly and make more money to support you." β
After the little girl finished speaking, she turned and left.
The bright moon shrouded her, and the surrounding area seemed to be coated with a layer of silver light.
Sacred and mysterious.
Ji Jingting and Lu Qian glanced at each other, and at the same time looked at Mianmian who was leaving.
***
Next.
The sun is shining and the breeze is gentle.
As soon as Lu Qian arrived at the hospital, she operated on the patient.
By the time she came out, it was already around ten o'clock.
Before she stepped into the office, she saw Liu Shanshan hurriedly running over and called out to her: "Dean, dean, something happened." β
Lu Qian turned to look at Liu Shanshan, who was sweating profusely: "What's wrong?" β
Liu Shanshan ran panting, intermittently, and said one sentence for a long time before she finished speaking: "Yes, it's Fan Yue, then, the operation had an accident, the toddler was less than three months old, congenital heart disease, and during the operation, he suddenly bleed. β
Lu Qian's face was heavy: "Take me over." β
Liu Shanshan took Lu Qian to the No. 5 operating room.
The child is not doing well, and his vital signs are already declining.
Lu Qian put on a sterile gown and gloves, and saw that the child's young heart was relatively thin, and the thickness of the heart chambers and ventricular walls was relatively thin.
She pointed to the child's heart, which was less than the size of a fist, and then pointed to the pulmonary artery, and said to Fan Yue: "In this case, extend the incision to the position of the artery above the valve ring, and do a myocardial resection." β
"Then the ventricular septal defect is repaired."
"But before we can do that, we have to find the cause of the bleeding."
Her movements are fast and precise.
Her serious appearance is charming and mysterious.
Fan Yue watched Lu Qian's every move intently.
Within 30 seconds, Lu Qian found the cause of the bleeding, she probed her hand under the heart and chest of the knife wound, and found that it was a tear in the subcutaneous blood vessel.
Lu Qian immediately stopped the bleeding.
The bleeding stopped, and the next step was to mend the interval.
The child's heart was too small, and Fan Yue had been delayed a lot of time during the operation, so the process of repairing the compartment was not smooth, and the child was bleeding again.
This time the blood was menacing, without the slightest warning.
Fan Yue was frightened when she looked at the side, Lu Qian's face was still as calm as water, and the movements in her hands were not ambiguous at all, and she continued to find out the cause of the blood.
This time it took a minute to find the cause of the bleeding.
Fan Yue pointed to the bleeding artery and breathed a sigh of relief: "I finally found it." β
Lu Qian's face was unwavering.
After the bleeding has stopped, the septal defect is repaired.
"Suctionβ"
"Ultherapyβ"
"Surgical scissorsβ"
Every time Lu Qian said a surgical tool, Fan Yue would immediately find it and hand it to her.
The two work well together.
Patching was successful.
The vital signs were normal, the heart rate was fifty-four, and the oxygen saturation was seventy-nine percent.
Respiratory rate and blood pressure were normal.
Finally, the right ventricular outflow tract is widened in preparation for pericardial suture.
Everything was perfect.
Every operation of Lu Qian is comparable to a textbook and is worth learning from.
Fan Yue took a deep breath, took off her gloves, and took out a paper from the drawer to wipe the sweat beads on her forehead: "This kind of operation is too difficult, I didn't know what I thought at the beginning, but I actually took it." β
In fact, Fan Yue's medical skills are not bad, but he is too nervous, resulting in the loss of his usual level.
Lu Qian took off her gloves and patted Fan Yue's shoulder: "For twenty-four hours after the operation, report the latest physical data every half an hour." β
Fan Yue nodded slightly: "Okay, I know." β
Lu Qian walked out of the operating room.
When the parents of the child saw Lu Qian come out, they were nervous, their palms broke out in cold sweat, their voices trembled, and they cried slightly: "Doctor, how is the operation?" β
Lu Qian took off her mask, revealing a fair and beautiful face.
The sunlight shines through the glass, spilling on her, as if coated with a layer of mysterious golden light, which is beyond people's reach.
There is a feeling of unattainability.
However, as soon as the voice came out, I felt that she was very kind: "The operation was successful." However, it will be 24 hours before you will be transferred to the general ward, so you wait. β
When the parents heard that the operation was successful, they cried excitedly on the spot.
Especially her mother, she squatted on the ground, clasped her knees with her hands, and cried.
She cried not sadly, but excitedly.
The child's father walked over and squatted down and patted the child's mother on the shoulder, with red eyes and comfort: "Don't cry, the success of the operation means that the child will not be so weak in the future, and will not face death at any time, this is a good thing, we should celebrate it." β
The child's mother looked up at the man, her voice hoarse and choked: "I'm happy." β
She stood up, shook Lu Qian's hand excitedly, and said tremblingly, "Thank you Doctor Lu, thank you Doctor Lu......"
Lu Qian let her hold her hand, and her fair and beautiful face showed a shallow smile, like a blooming lotus, out of the mud but not stained, clear ripples but not demons.
The mother was stunned.
At this time, Fan Yue and the nurse pushed the child out of the operating room.
The child's mother let go of Lu Qian's hand and walked over, wanting to take a serious look at her child, but Fan Yue refused: "Don't surround the child, after twenty-four hours, you can look at it however you want, bear with it now!" β
The child's mother retracted her gaze: "I know, I will cooperate with you." β
Fan Yue and the nurse took the child to the intensive care unit.
Xiaoyu's mother heard that Lu Qian had another heart surgery today, and the operation was very successful, and she smiled all day.
[There are still during the day, maybe around 12 noon.] γ
(End of chapter)