When she was 7 months pregnant, she had to have a caesarean section because the mother's body could no longer bear it.
Bai Xiaofei almost begged and knelt in front of Xia Mingzhi, "If you have to save one, please give Xiaowan a chance..."
In fact, she didn't need to say it, Xia Mingzhi would also decide that way. But he doesn't know it yet.
Sure enough, as Bai Xiaohui expected, she suffered from hemorrhagic collapse due to her physical weakness and the mother's weakness during the caesarean section.
Bags of blood were transported in, but it still couldn't stop the loss of blood.
During the entire operation, Bai Xiaofei always faced the direction of the gods and knelt down devoutly.
The doctor came out to deliver critical illness notice.
Bai Xiaofei signed one sign and then another.
She saw that Xia Mingzhi finally couldn't sit still. He was pacing back and forth crazily, his spirit on the verge of intertwining. She gently pressed his shoulders and said, "Xiaoxia, don't be nervous. If you keep walking, I will be nervous too."
"I didn't!" Xia Mingzhi suddenly became furious, "I don't care about her life or death at all. Why should I be nervous?"
"So, are you worried about that child?"
"Child, what child?" There was never a child in his eyes.
Bai Xiaofei was confused. What was he worried about
The nurse finally came out and asked if she wanted to save the adult or the child. If the child is saved, the survival rate is higher. And that adult... doesn't seem to be worth saving.
Bai Xiaofei was still asking if there was a chance to save Che Linwan.
Then I saw Xia Mingzhi grabbing the nurse's arm, "What are you doing to protect the child? What do I want a child for? Of course I want Che Linwan to survive, I just want her to survive! Go!"
The nurse was so frightened that she stumbled away. Bai Xiaofei looked at Xia Mingzhi in surprise.
What she was thinking was, Xiaowan, it would be great if you were fine! You have found it. You are luckier than me, aunt, in that you have found the man who will give up anything for you. What a pity...
However, once the nurse left, she never came back.
The lights in the operating room are always on.
Doctors are constantly joining in.
Keep joining in.
Constantly... joining... going in...
Xia Mingzhi, the other Xia Mingzhi was also a medical student. He rushed into the disinfection room.
The disinfection nurse waiting there was stunned.
"Give me a surgical gown, I want to go in."
"This can't be done."
"Give me surgical clothes. Otherwise I will burn your place down."
I don't know if I was frightened by his aura, or I thought this person might be mentally disturbed and might actually be able to do it.
After communicating with the head nurse, Zhen gave him surgical clothes and sterilized him, and Xia Mingzhi just barged in.
He saw a messy operating table.
Blood and water flowed all over the ground, looking like a dismemberment scene.
Doctors in different categories monitor their own instruments, reporting a series of numbers every few dozen seconds.
The child was rescued and is being cared for in the incubator next door.
The trouble now is the mother body. I don't know what's wrong, but the bleeding in my body won't stop.
Xia Mingzhi rushed over, leaned over the operating table, and said into Che Linwan's ear, "Stay alive! I know what you are thinking. You want to get rid of me. You want to take the opportunity to get rid of me completely, I told you It's impossible for you. I still have your child, and it's a girl."
He lied again, he is obviously a cute boy.
"You know that a girl is even more interesting when she is tortured. If you dare to give up on her, I guarantee that she will live forever in front of me."
Let me live!
Give me, live...
The busy doctors and nurses all stopped talking.
What they saw was a completely different scene.
They saw the man crying. The man's cry was subdued and suppressed, pitiful and humble, which was completely different from his fierce tone.
They don't know how a person can do it, cry so pitifully and say such cruel words over and over again.
Like a split personality.
Xia Mingzhi was somewhat resigned to his fate.
He understood one thing, if she died, he might not live long either.
But their child will survive, and Bai Xiaofei will take care of that child.
And Bai Xiaofei is different from him and her parents.
If that's the case, it seems pretty good.
The wavy line on the detector gradually turned into a flat straight line.
The straight line lasted a long time.
Xia Mingzhi knelt there limply, knowing that it was over.
The nurse and anesthesiologist came over and grabbed his arm and carried him out.
The brutal rescue is about to begin.
That was exactly what he wanted, no matter how tragic the situation was, he must fight to the death to save him!
So they slit her throat, roughly inserted a ventilator, and used a pressure pump to force oxygen into her chest.
Use chest compression shocks to force the heart to bounce.
Use high-intensity adrenaline to stimulate the organs to keep them active.
Every needle, every catheter, every electric shock was like a direct hit to him.
On him in a world of darkness and lightlessness.
Let her go...
Let go...
"Stop. Stop! I tell you to stop!!!! Don't save her anymore..."
But no one heard his weak voice.
Everyone is busy with their work with all their heart, and everyone does not like the final responsibility to fall on their own heads. Although the outcome was inevitable, both sides were seriously struggling and pushing the envelope.
Xia Mingzhi looked at it from a distance. The straight line kept fluctuating, flat, fluctuating, flat...
He laughed.
"Hahahaha..." The laughter finally attracted attention.
All the people present were clinicians, and they could understand each other's eyes just by looking at each other.
After giving instructions back, he immediately found a shot of sedative and a tranquilizer. After injecting Xia Mingzhi, he collapsed like an anesthetized beast in the zoo.
"Do you still need rescue, Doctor Yao?"
"Please save me again."
"okay!"
Another round of injections and another round of electric shocks. Due to excessive injections, blood vessels burst out from under the skin, like green centipedes crawling on the inner layer of the skin.
Suddenly, "Doctor!"
"Don't scream, don't scream. Noise."
"She moved."
"What moved?"
"People are moving."
"impossible."
"Really, it moved..."
"It's probably a limb spasm."
"No. I'm extubating!"
"Anesthesia! Anesthesia! Anesthesia immediately!!!"
"No way. We took too much Pixacin to offset the anesthesia..."
"No matter what, let's give anesthesia! If we don't give anesthesia at this time, it won't hurt to death!"
The air instantly became stagnant, carrying a strong smell of blood.
The anesthesiologist rushed back in a hurry and increased the dose. He had to wash away the previously injected Pixacin.
"This dose won't kill you, right?!"
"Don't worry about it now! It hurts her so much. It's the same sooner or later anyway..."
(End of chapter)