"Beep beep", the mobile phone rings continuously.
I was communicating anesthesia with the family of the surgery patient the next day: Who is this? So ignorant of the rules of the telephone in modern society. As long as the three ringtones are not answered, it is either driving or busy. As for not being able to hear, it is almost non-existent. There is no phone around, just like there is no soul.
Saying "I'm sorry" to my family, I pressed the switch button.
As soon as it was connected, the side almost shouted: Director, No. 1 operating room, come to the rescue!
What I knew was that Corey didn't have a doctor who was too young. In general, you can cope with it easily. Such a mess, you can be 100% sure that it is a big deal.
Without waiting to hang up the phone, I quickly explained to my family: Wait a minute, I will go to the operating room.
Although I pretended to be indifferent, my family was not a fool.
In the instant I turned back and ran outside, I seemed to see the shocked and uneasy expressions of the family members with the last light. Perhaps, in their opinion, there is nothing dangerous about having an operation.
When we arrived at the operating room, the operating table had just been laid. Looking at Corey's colleague who was fastening the mask, it was obvious that it was too late to do spinal anesthesia, but could only take general anesthesia.
At this time, there was no need for verbal communication, and I "snapped" a few times to help him smoke the anesthetic.
With the entry of the anesthetic, the doctor on the stage used a scalpel to cut open the mother's belly.
At this time, the doctor on the stage was eager to cut all the belly at once. Looking at the strength and speed of the fingers, you can fully feel the anxiety.
When we finished intubating the mother, the uterus was just opened.
The obstetric director did not know where the strength came from, and with a large hand, he "pulled" a child out of the womb.
Too late to wipe the blood, she picked up the suction tube and sucked it while shouting: Break the umbilical cord.
The work of breaking the umbilical cord is usually done by herself. At this time, Ichisuke, who had been preparing for many years, almost did not react.
Fortunately, the muscle memory was still there, and Kazusuke picked up the hemostatic forceps and scissors to quickly cut the umbilical cord.
As the obstetric director jumped off the operating table with the child in her arms, "everyone" ran to the midwife.
The moment the child collapsed, I reflexively copied the intubation device.
The pediatrician who had just laid the child flat on the table and had entered the operating room immediately came up to auscultate and score.
The obstetric director saw that the main force of anesthesia and pediatrics was there, turned back to the stage and shouted: deal with the placenta, press to stop the bleeding!
I pointed to the monitor at my anesthesiologist who was looking over to this side, signaling him to pay attention to the mother's vital signs.
He didn't come because he knew perfectly well that there was still a man's life on his "position" that needed to be maintained.
When the pediatrician said "no heartbeat," the midwife immediately pressed both thumbs to the newborn's chest. Immediately after, the sound of "1, 2, 3, 1, 2, 3..." sounded in the operating room.
Two sets of cycles down to assess, or not, I immediately intubated the newborn's trachea.
The benefits of endotracheal intubation are not only that ventilation is guaranteed exactly, but that the airways can be adequately cleaned. This also reminds everyone to pay attention. Such a child, must be endotracheal intubation!
When I was intubated, I thought to myself: Little one, come on!
As soon as the tube was inserted, the midwife pressed it again.
With the use of CPR medications and another round of compressions, there was finally a heartbeat.
Hearing more than 100 heartbeats, everyone was extremely excited. However, everyone knows that 100 heartbeats of newborns is not enough, and it must continue.
After a few more minutes of rescue, I finally felt that the little guy was slightly rosy in color.
Looking up at the time, it took less than 5 minutes from the time the child was cut out to the time the resuscitation was successful. At this time, everyone is praying: don't hurt your brain. At the same time, they are also comforting in their hearts: it is okay, less than 5 minutes.
After a few more minutes, the child's muscle strength was still not enough. Although it is not as paralyzed as the previous noodles, it cannot be said how much muscle strength there is. As a result, it was immediately decided to send the two children to the intensive care unit for further monitoring and treatment.
Looking back at the pregnant woman lying on the operating table, I don't know if she can feel the thrill just now.
Post-mortem analysis: The child's mother is gestational diabetes, and due to uncontrolled, the child is very large, which is commonly known as a giant child. Since the whole family did not want to have a caesarean section, the doctor could not force it. After all, assessing the birth canal is not a condition that is not entirely inadequate for natural production. However, there was still a problem at the time of production.
This incident is a profound reminder to everyone: when facing potential risks, we must not be soft-hearted. At the same time, I also remind my friends: we must listen to the advice of doctors!
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