Chapter 291 Please Save Him No Matter What (5)
At this moment, Zhou Tingyue felt helpless. He could not help her in any way. She could only rely on her own efforts. All he could do was to cheer her up and give her spiritual comfort.
He took a towel from the nurse and kept wiping her sweat.
Song Shiwei's face turned red from holding it in.
The whites of her eyes were already filled with red bloodshot.
He bit his lower lip tightly, and blood dripped down his jaw to his chest, as if a bright rose had bloomed.
“Ah!!!! Ah!!!!”
Zhou Tingyue could no longer control his tears and fell.
He thrust his arm in front of her.
"Stop biting, bite me!! Bite me if it hurts!!"
Song Shiwei was reluctant, so he forced her teeth open and put his arm to her mouth.
Song Shiwei was really in so much pain that she might even have a trace of resentment in her heart, resentful of him for coming so late, resentful of him for saying he would be back in four or five days, but he made her wait anxiously until now!
He bit it hard.
Zhou Tingyue doesn’t even have any wrinkles on her head!
Instead, I felt relieved.
If only she would stop biting herself!
At this time, Director Ding shouted happily: "I've seen the end! I've seen the end! Try harder!!!"
Director Wang Ju also tried her best to press her stomach.
She was already sweating profusely, but she didn't care to wipe it off. She just wanted to give birth quickly! Give birth!!
Song Shiwei really felt like her stomach was about to explode with pain!
The pain of childbirth, the pain of pressing the stomach, the headache, the eye pain, the whole body pain!!
With her last breath, she gritted her teeth as another wave of contractions came: "Ah!!!!"
Zhou Tingyue's arm was bitten by her and bled almost profusely.
But at this moment, as soon as the fourth child's head popped out, Director Ding seized the opportunity, grabbed the head with quick hands and pulled him out.
Song Shiwei felt her stomach suddenly empty!
Director Wang Ju also let go.
Then I heard everyone cheering: "It's born! It's born!!"
"Very good!!"
"Finally born!!"
She didn't even bother to look at the child and fainted as she couldn't hold on any longer.
Zhou Tingyue was shocked: "Weiwei!!"
"Doctor! Doctor! Take a look at her!"
Director Wang Ju wiped the sweat off her head, looked at Song Shiwei's condition, took a breath and said, "It's okay, the woman is just exhausted, and she has lost consciousness due to excessive bleeding! Let her get some sleep!"
As she said that, she quickly walked to the back of the bed and helped her treat the bleeding wound that had temporarily stopped.
There is also the subsequent delivery of the placenta and debridement of the uterus.
The atmosphere on Director Ding's side was somewhat solemn.
The fourth child was in danger of suffocation because he had stayed in the belly for too long, and he has not been breathing since he was born.
Zhou Tingyue also saw it. He frowned as he looked at the little baby with bruises all over his body lying silently on the operating table, allowing Director Ding to perform CPR on him and clean the foreign objects in his mouth and nose.
I feel so sad.
On one side was his beloved little girl, and on the other side was the child that belonged to both of them, born with untold hardships and even at the cost of her life.
Any one of them would make him extremely distressed.
I could only keep wiping Song Shiwei's face and hands with a towel.
Their little girl loves to be clean. She will definitely be unhappy if she wakes up and sees herself covered in sweat.
Wang Ju took a look at the bloody cut on his hand and couldn't help but signal the young nurse to help him deal with it.
Zhou Tingyue shook his head.
"No! I'm fine!"
He didn't want the wound to heal quickly! He wanted it to stay until the end, to become a scar that he would remember for the rest of his life. What on earth did his wife do for him?
Compared with the pain she suffered in giving birth to a child, this little pain is nothing!
Director Ding's face was obviously getting uglier and uglier. The child had not breathed, and his body was turning more and more blue and purple. She was so anxious that she was sweating.
The nurse next to her was also anxious and kept wiping her sweat with gauze.
He looked at the still lifeless baby and sighed, "Director Ding... I guess there's no way he can be saved!"
I don’t know if it was telepathy, but when Song Shiwei woke up in a daze, this was what he heard.
She opened her eyes weakly, and the first thing she said was: "Director Ding, please save him no matter what! Don't give up easily, please..."
As she spoke, she forced herself to raise her head, and Zhou Tingyue quickly supported her.
Song Shiwei immediately saw the lifeless little baby lying alone on the operating table, his body covered in bruises.
His little head was already covered with a layer of fuzzy black hair, which was wetted by the amniotic fluid and stuck to his scalp in curls.
Its body is very small, and it looks like it is not even as long as the forearm of a pine lion. Its hands and feet are also very small, and its fingernails are as small as sesame seeds.
Looking at him like this, Song Shiwei's tears started to flow.
I felt so distressed: "Please, Director Ding, please save him! He is still so young, younger than his brothers and sisters. He has just come into this world and hasn't had a good look at what this world looks like. He hasn't even called mom and dad. Don't... please don't give up on him..."
Zhou Tingyue also glanced at the small figure on the operating table, tears silently rolling down his cheeks.
The nurses and doctors present felt upset when they heard her words.
Director Ding was not willing to give up easily. Not to mention that she was a rare fraternal quadruplets in the country. If mother and child were safe, it would help her promotion. Just as a doctor's duty, she could not bear to watch the little life she delivered leave this world just like that.
At this time, I don’t know if it was some kind of spiritual inspiration, but the third girl who was in a bad condition and stayed in the delivery room for observation and receiving oxygen suddenly started crying.
The nurse held her and comforted her softly.
Director Ding was anxious, but even though her fingers were sore from pressing and the soft flesh in front of the baby's sternum was red from pressing, she still did not give up.
Song Shiwei and Zhou Tingyue didn't even dare to breathe loudly, staring at the operating table without blinking.
I don't know how many seconds passed, but in the hearts of everyone present, it seemed like a century had passed.
Finally, the baby suddenly moved, and a stream of yellow and sticky amniotic fluid came out of his mouth and nose.
Director Ding was overjoyed when he saw this and immediately shouted, "Quick, wipe his mouth and nose!"
The nurse had also been on high alert. When she saw the amniotic fluid, she quickly wiped it off with gauze.
After spitting out the amniotic fluid that looked like phlegm, he frowned and curled his lips.
Then he cried out “Wow!!!”
Although the sound was faint, it sounded like the cry of a kitten.
But to the ears of everyone present, it seemed like a beautiful, heavenly sound that did not belong to this world!