By the time Hua Mi arrived at the emergency room, Xin Qiu Ru had already swiftly delivered the baby from Qin Zhen's womb.
The painkillers used were provided by Huami.
The moment she saw Hua Mi, without saying a word, she began taking off her surgical gown and saying...
"Where did you get these painkillers? They're very effective."
In such a resource-scarce environment, Hua Mi's painkillers can completely replace anesthetics.
Although people who take painkillers will not fall asleep, they will also not feel any pain.
Xin Qiuru felt that it was worthwhile to promote its use and replace anesthetics with Huami's painkillers.
"If you want the goods, just come to me for them."
Hua Mi took two steps forward, looked at the bloodstains on Xin Qiuru's sterile gloves, and asked:
"How is Qin Zhen's child?"
Xin Qiuru paused for a moment, as if considering how to answer Hua Mi. She sighed.
"She's only 6 months pregnant, it's too early."
Everyone knows how difficult it is for a premature baby, only 6 months old, to survive in such an environment.
When Xin Qiuru performed the cesarean section on Qin Zhen, she knew that the child could not survive.
But Qin Zhen didn't believe it. Even as she lay on the operating table, she was begging Xin Qiuru to do everything she could to save her child.
Although Xin Qiuru had explained to Qin Zhen that, under normal circumstances, only premature babies born at 7 months have a relatively high chance of surviving.
Six months is just too dangerous, too dangerous.
But Qin Zhen couldn't accept it; she had never held her own child, nor had she ever heard her child call her "Mom."
How could we just lose it like that?
"well"
Xin Qiuru sighed again and said to Hua Mi,
"We've already put this child in an incubator. He's the only child in the entire emergency room who's been put into an incubator."
Because other parents, whenever their child has even the slightest problem, are told by doctors that it's best to send them to an incubator, those parents simply give up on treatment.
That's right, only Qin Zhen, who insisted on saving her child, was left, and she was determined to send her child to an incubator.
Hua Mi frowned slightly and said to Xin Qiuru,
"I want to go see that child."
Seeing Xin Qiuru looking at her with a questioning gaze, Hua Mi explained:
"Take some pictures of the child and send them to Qin Zhen. If it's true, give Qin Zhen something to remember him by."
Although Xin Qiuru disagreed with this approach, the child was simply too young and needed to stay in a sterile environment.
But now Hua Mi is the big boss of the emergency room.
All the medical supplies for the Xiangcheng and B City ambulance centers were provided by Hua Mi.
When Hua Mi asked to see Qin Zhen's child, the emergency room naturally had to provide her with a way to do so.
Soon, Hua Mi, wearing protective clothing, saw the small, red-covered child, about the size of a little rabbit.
It's a boy.
The tiny baby's NB-size diaper looked much too big on his belly. He had a respirator on his face, and his chest was rising and falling slightly.
They look so pitiful.
Hua Mi's heart softened inexplicably.
She stretched out her finger and cast an energy ball onto the child.
Watching the golden light gradually disappear into the child's thin heart, she whispered to Xin Qiuru beside her,
"There are far too many children in this world who are abandoned by their parents before they are even born."
"If there are children who are loved and expected by their parents, we should try our best to save them."
Xin Qiuru was also wearing protective clothing. She couldn't see the [energy ball] that Hua Mi threw out, but she heard Hua Mi's words and thought it was Hua Mi's encouragement to her.
She smiled slightly.
"We will certainly do our best."
After a pause, Xin Qiuru added,
"Give it your all."
Hua Mi, accompanied by Xin Qiuru, watched the children for a short while.
She couldn't stay by the incubator for too long, so she soon followed Xin Qiuru out.
Hua Mi thought, if a single [energy ball] can sustain an adult's life for several days, then for such a small child, sustaining it for a month shouldn't be a problem, right?
In another month, the child's cardiopulmonary function will be fully developed, and the chances of survival will be greater.
Hua Mi will try to meet Qin Zhen's child later and give the child an [energy orb].
After leaving the incubator, Hua Mi went to see Qin Zhen.
Needless to say, the conditions in the emergency room are excellent. Single rooms are impossible; even the best wards have seven or eight people per partition.
There were no beds available because there weren't enough beds; they used thick mattresses woven by Huami's straw mat weaving factory.
The thick mattress was about 10 centimeters thick, covered with a coral fleece sheet bought from Hua Mi. With the central heating and smokeless wood-burning stove, the emergency room was quite warm.
When Hua Mi finally found Qin Zhen, Ma Yongchun also rushed to Xiangcheng's ward.
He learned of the news and came on the nearest supply transport plane.
As soon as I got off the transport plane, I rushed to the emergency room in Xiangcheng. When I arrived, I was covered in sweat and snow.
“Ah Zhen”.
Ma Yongchun sat on the edge of Qin Zhen's thick mattress, his eyes red with distress.
"I've already heard about it. Zhixuan is a real bastard. Don't worry, I'll definitely give him a good scolding."
Qin Zhen, lying on the mattress, turned her head away, not wanting to say a word to Ma Yongchun.
She lost her child, but Ma Zhixuan was only scolded. What a severe punishment.
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