Picking up the scissors, Li Zheng reached into the abdominal cavity and carefully cut open the uterus.
In less than a minute, Li Zheng skillfully lifted the fetus's head out, and then successfully delivered the entire fetus's body.
He had performed more than a dozen such operations in his previous life.
"Still alive!" Chen Dayong shouted excitedly.
"I'm here. What's going on?" Director Peng Yan of the Department of Obstetrics and Gynecology rushed into the operating room with her hands held flat on her chest. It was obvious that she had washed her hands in advance and was ready to go on stage.
"Director Peng, please give emergency treatment to the fetus!" Li Zheng cut the umbilical cord quickly without looking back and handed the fetus to Lin Xiaomei.
Director Peng Yan was slightly stunned. She had originally planned to perform the caesarean section herself, but she didn't expect Li Zheng to complete it so quickly.
"Director Peng, please hurry up!" Lin Xiaomei shouted as she used warm salt water to clean the amniotic fluid, blood and mucus in the fetus's mouth and nose. Her movements were gentle and quick, and she then carefully wiped the fetus's body dry.
Director Peng Yan came to her senses, looked at the purple-blue fetus, and quickly put on sterile surgical gown.
"100 mg of pralidoxime chloride intravenous drip!" Li Zheng quickly gave the order, and the circulating nurse moved quickly and prepared the medicine.
Director Peng took the fetus and carefully checked its mouth and nose. Finding that they were clean, she patted the fetus's back. More than ten seconds passed and the fetus did not breathe on its own. She quickly patted the soles of the fetus's feet, but there was still no response.
"The fetal heartbeat has stopped!" Director Peng shouted, and it was like a bolt from the blue, making everyone in the operating room's heart suddenly tighten.
As the veteran director of the obstetrics and gynecology department, Peng Yan remained calm. She immediately placed her palms on the fetus's back and began performing external cardiac compressions with her thumbs.
At this time, two more midwives quickly joined the rescue.
"Quick, give oxygen!" Director Peng stopped pressing, and the midwife quickly gave oxygen twice through the mask. Then she continued pressing.
“…28, 29, 30, give oxygen!”
“…28, 29, 30, give oxygen!”
After three consecutive rounds, everyone began to feel desperate and the atmosphere was so depressing that it was hard to breathe.
Director Peng's forehead was covered with sweat, and beads of sweat the size of beans rolled down her cheeks, but she still did not give up.
“…28, 29, 30, give oxygen!”
Director Peng's voice became higher and higher, and the midwife's eyes began to moisten.
A little life is about to disappear like this!
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