It is best to remove as much blockage as possible from the trachea before reintroducing the child to positive-pressure ventilation with a face mask.
Presumably she is not the only one who has this idea. Turning his head, he exchanged glances with Dr. Song again. Immediately afterwards, Xie Wanying adjusted the operation with both hands.
The left hand that supports the child's back tilts the child's body to the side to facilitate the liquid to come out of the child's throat. The right hand firmly supported the child's lean body, and the free left fingertips gently patted the child's back.
The baby who was patted on the back by her seemed to feel a certain smooth comfort, the back muscles moved closely following her fingers, and the sound of "cough, cough" came out smoothly from his small throat.
Seizing this opportunity, Song Xuelin squeaked and pulled back the plunger of the syringe until it reached the end, sucked out the mucus that had come up as much as possible, and then quickly pulled out the suction tube with a bang.
"Snapped."
This sudden sound startled everyone: Did someone slam the table
"Wow-"
It was the child who burst into tears.
Now Xie Wanying and the others adjusted their reflection arc back, and their sights quickly found the source of the sound.
The child hugged the two little feet in aggrieved way, it can be seen that someone just slapped the soles of the child's feet.
Xie Wanying turned her head and saw the person standing between herself and Doctor Song, her pupils froze and shrank: "Teacher Fu?"
It was rare to see her frightened eyes, Fu Xinheng's throat opened slightly: "Mmm."
When did the robots come? Lin Hao was equally frightened, and questioned Li Qi'an who was standing in the back row: Student Li, you didn't remind us that such an important person came.
Seeing that the two students in the class were scared enough, Li Qi'an wanted to spread his hands to express his helplessness: It's none of my business, I reminded you but you didn't notice.
Besides, Li Qi'an is a coward, so he will be afraid when he sees a robot. Why do Lin Hao and Xie seem to be more afraid of robots than him, a coward? Li Qi'an adjusted his glasses, showing some doubts.
Nonsense, can he not be afraid? Lin Hao was anxious. He is not the squad leader, and he never dared to think about challenging neurosurgery. Not to be outdone, he had no choice but to set his goal on cardiothoracic surgery.
Not to please the robot, how will he enter cardiothoracic surgery in the future.
Why is student Xie afraid of robots? It seems that no one is not afraid of impersonal robots.
Look at Song Xuelin, a great talent in the northern capital who doesn't care, how he shrinks his neck when he meets a robot.
"Mask, oxygen." Fu Xinheng said, reminding the young doctors not to forget what they were doing just because he came.
Lin Hao hurriedly picked up the breathing mask and covered the child's small mouth again, and connected the oxygen bag to output oxygen to the child.
The baby is crying, but the crying is weak and bleating, like an innocent and poor lamb. After all, it is a relatively weak baby who needs to continue to inhale oxygen.
Grabbing the thick quilt next to her, Xie Wanying wrapped the child's whole body again to keep warm, and adjusted the direction of the little sun on the side heater to ensure the ambient temperature around the child.
Song Xuelin took off his gloves and took a breath before speaking.
Anyway, when the boss is here, it's the boss' turn, so he can retreat and be lazy.
This genius in Beidu has been nicknamed Big Lazy Cat by Huang Daxia. Fu Xinheng thought to himself: Only Cao Yong, a super good-tempered gentleman, is willing to pamper such a person. If he were, he would have been educated a long time ago.
Cao Yong's style of leading people is completely different from his.