The needle of the special syringe brought to the fetus from the Women's and Children's Hospital fell on the little arm protruding from the uterine cavity.
Although the person holding the syringe was Xiao Zheng from 912, Director Wang's heart still tightened suddenly.
Boss Zheng did not hold the child's arm like a regular acupuncture to block the venous return and expand it. He took the syringe without hesitation, and the thin needle, which would break at the slightest angle, pierced the child's skin directly.
Uh... don't you even need to read it
Director Wang was startled.
Then when he saw Boss Zheng slowly withdrawing, Director Wang felt a little dazzled. He didn't even see the blood returning, and Boss Zheng had already started injecting the medicine.
He did not inject the medicine quickly, but Director Wang judged from his strength that it was not under the skin or in the muscle layer, but inserted into the child's veins without blood.
Is the level so high? Director Wang was a little sad.
Then Zheng Ren handed the syringe to Xie Yiren and carefully put the fetus' hand back into the uterine cavity.
Director Wang used forceps to take out the entire fetus. The assistant carefully held the internal organs wrapped in a translucent membrane and placed the fetus on the temperature-controlled bed.
The umbilical cord is 30cm and should not be too tight, otherwise the blood supply to the fetus will be affected. Therefore, the space for Zheng Ren's surgery is extremely small.
Zheng Ren took the child and then gently flushed the capsule with heated saline and type III amriodine. He was very careful not to damage the capsule.
The child is in a state of no breathing, continuous umbilical cord, and placental function support. Taking it out of the body, not breathing, and performing surgery looked very strange.
To establish ECG monitoring, the sterilized special electrode membrane turns the newborn's vital signs into numbers, which are reflected on the monitor screen through conductive wires.
Putting his hand on the child's translucent capsule, Zheng Ren moved slightly and gently.
Through sterile gloves, Zheng Ren felt the "feel" of the fetal abdominal wall, just like in the operating room, and he suddenly gained confidence.
Xie Yiren handed the special, sterilized saline bag to Zheng Ren, and Zheng Ren sutured the saline bag with the entire thickness of the abdominal wall around the capsule intermittently to form a capsule bag.
Six needles. Every time he sees the thin needle passing through the capsule, Director Wang's heart will tremble.
Suturing looks simple, but in fact every stitch requires considerable skill.
It is necessary to maintain considerable tension and take care of the elasticity of the translucent capsule. The difficulty of suturing is no less difficult than the previous precise injection of anesthetic drugs.
But Boss Zheng's hands didn't shake at all, nor did he hesitate at all. It seemed to him that it was just an ordinary suture.
Congenital huge omphalocele, perfect interrupted sutures, standard 6 needles, everything looks so smooth.
It seemed like a long time, but it seemed like only a moment. After the suturing was completed, Director Wang saw Boss Zheng begin to tighten the bag and collect the contents of the abdominal cavity.
His strength was even and gentle, and the huge bulging organs were gradually retracted into the abdominal cavity. Zheng Ren didn't look at the movements of his hands, his eyes were fixed on the numbers on the monitor.
The small liver was still put back into the abdominal cavity, and Zheng Ren could vaguely feel the force of the liver touching the diaphragm.
The transmitted force was very weak. With the gentle return of force, Zheng Ren could feel the child's diaphragm rising slightly.
On the ECG monitoring, the heart rate was slightly elevated and the respiration was zero. Zheng Ren still cannot accept this value.
This is what surgery with a placenta is like, he has to accept it even if he doesn't accept it.
"Boss Zheng, it's almost time." Director Wang looked on in fear and reminded in a low voice.
Zheng Ren's lips under the sterile mask were pursed so hard that no one could see the arc on his lips.
He didn't say anything, but continued to exert gentle force with his hands, and the prolapsed organs returned to the abdominal cavity little by little.
As more tissue repositions, abdominal pressure increases, the diaphragm rises, and the heart rate increases further.
Zheng Ren stared closely at the completion degree of the operation given by the system in front of him. This was not the first time that he judged the progress of the operation based on the completion degree of the operation, but it was the only time that he relied entirely on the completion degree of the operation given by the system.
Because he had tried many times in the system operating room, the degree of completion given by the system was the most powerful criterion.
80%…
82%…
84%…
Director Wang was sweating again.
The constant temperature in the operating room of 28 degrees Celsius seemed to have risen to over 30 degrees Celsius, and heat waves were rolling under the sterile surgical gown. After walking through the isolation gown that was wet with sweat, Director Wang felt like he was in a sauna, and his whole body was stained with sweat.
86%…
88%…
90%…
Director Wang looked at the newborn's gradually increasing heart rate and became increasingly frightened. If he had performed the surgery on his own, at this point... let alone now, the surgery would have been completed 12 seconds ago.
The rest requires the newborn to continuously adapt, tightening a certain amount of sutures every two days, and gradually returning the organs.
The faster the payment is made, the better it is for the newborn. But the risks are relatively high... Boss Zheng is too impatient to do this!
Director Wang also wanted to persuade Boss Zheng.
But she looked around and saw that the 912 doctors and nurses were all doing what they were supposed to do, and no one questioned Boss Zheng's operation.
"Wipe the sweat." Director Wang tilted her head, and the circulating nurse immediately wiped the sweat off her forehead and temples with sterile gauze.
It was really hard to perform the operation like a sauna. After stepping off the stage, he must drink a bottle of 5% sugar water, Director Wang thought to himself. Only by thinking of these can we divert our attention away from Boss Zheng's "dangerous" operations.
92%…
94%…
The completion of the operation is getting higher and higher, and Director Wang's heart is getting heavier and heavier.
If it weren't for Boss Zheng's flawless heart separation surgery, she would have stopped this risky behavior long ago.
But even so, she only endured it for 2 more seconds.
"Boss Zheng..." Director Wang said hoarsely.
"It's okay, I'm here." Zheng Ren squinted his eyes and stared at the ECG monitor. His heart rate was getting faster and faster, almost reaching the limit.
In Zheng Ren's mind, he felt the degree of elevation of the diaphragm from the feedback from the sutures.
Although his eyes were fixed on the ECG monitor, Zheng Ren saw more than just numbers. There are also three-dimensional anatomy pictures, the diaphragm is rising, and the chest pressure of the child is rising.
It must be increased, otherwise the cardiopulmonary function will grow slowly under abnormal pressure after birth, and the time for ventilator-assisted breathing will be extended, causing the child to use mechanical ventilation for a long time to maintain his life, causing more unpredictable consequences.
96%…
98%…
Zheng Ren seemed to be able to hear his own heartbeat. Under the background music of Good Luck, the heartbeat and the newborn's heartbeat were connected together. They had their own rhythms, but they were integrated into one.
Like a song, it is the sound of life.
100%…
Zheng Ren stopped and started to perform the ligation, and said in a deep voice: "Cut the umbilical cord and the operation is over."