Yu Yumao understood immediately. He knew what to do, so Ji Nanfeng could focus on other matters.
Ji Nanfeng turned around and went downstairs. After a walk around the hospital, he found that the situation was much more serious than Yu Yumao had said.
He didn't hesitate, turned back and knocked on the door of the ward, "I'm looking for Dean Ruan."
Ruan Tang asked Ji Nanfeng to wait for a moment, and watched Dean Meng give the pregnant woman an injection to maintain the pregnancy, then followed Ji Nanfeng out of the ward.
Ji Nanfeng described what he had seen. "A pregnant woman was so nervous she couldn't breathe, and the doctor gave her oxygen..."
Ruan Tang's heart was pounding, and she suddenly realized that she might be wrong.
Having worked as a doctor for a long time and seen many patients getting sick and dying, she only tried her best to fight difficult and complicated diseases, but showed little concern for the patients.
Influenced by the fact that later generations had to see one or two hundred patients a day, she only sought efficiency and rarely got involved with patients. Even if there were medical disputes, her attitude towards patients was always to keep a respectful distance.
Therefore, this time, she only regarded this experiment as the last test before the in vitro fertilization-embryo transfer technology was launched.
She knows that not everyone can succeed in one go because of limited conditions. The data she gives is about 30%, that is, on average only 3 out of 10 people can conceive.
30% of the energy level is the energy level of people over 40 years old in later generations.
Even this 30% power loss made the superiors excitedly confirm it again and again.
In an era when people cannot even guarantee adequate food and clothing, most people are not getting enough nutrition, and 30% is already an extremely high figure.
She only needs to ensure 30% of the power, even if it is considered a success, she will be reported to the higher-ups.
However, she overlooked one thing.
People are alive and have emotions.
Emotions are contagious.
If negative emotions spread and the mood of pregnant women is affected, there is a high possibility of widespread threatened abortion. By then, not to mention the 30% chance of failure, 10% will be just a dream.
Seeing Ruan Tang’s miserable face, Ji Nanfeng pulled her into his arms with heartache.
"Don't be afraid. If it doesn't work this time, there will be another time."
Ruan Tang rested her forehead on Ji Nanfeng's chest. Hearing his strong heartbeat, her mind slowly calmed down.
People are alive.
She is also alive.
Ms. Zhuang once said that her patients were good.
For the sake of the good patients, she should make changes.
Ruan Tang slowly raised her head from Ji Nanfeng's arms and looked straight at Ji Nanfeng.
His eyes were determined.
"This time, it will definitely work, and it must work!"
Ji Nanfeng was stunned for a moment, then curled his lips and rubbed Ruan Tang's head, "Okay, I believe you."
Not far away, a reporter just came out of the toilet and saw this heartwarming scene. He quickly picked up his camera and took a picture.
Ruan Tang knew where the problem lay, and he did not evade it, but solved it immediately.
She sought medical help and moved the first batch of transplanted volunteers upstairs to the laboratory.
Male family members who have undergone transplantation can accompany the patient and provide nearby care.
Ruan Tang met with the male family members, apologized for her negligence in her work, and truthfully explained the pregnant woman's situation, begging them to help calm the pregnant woman's emotions.
Without Ruan Tang's explanation, the male family members guessed that the pregnant woman's condition was not good, otherwise there wouldn't be so many doctors on standby in the ward.
"All of us, the medical staff of the Provincial First Hospital, assure you: We will do our utmost to protect every baby and every pregnant woman!"
The male family members whispered to each other for a while, and finally decided to unify their statements: the pregnant woman in her forties has passed the critical period.
Ruan Tang bowed to everyone and said, "Thank you."
Sure enough, with the comfort of the male family members, the pregnant women calmed down.
After arranging the pregnant women, Ruan Tang specifically found Mr. Wu, the husband of the pregnant woman in her 40s, to understand the couple's original intention of doing in vitro fertilization.
Ruan Tang was deeply moved when she learned that the eldest son of Teacher Wu and his lover Teacher Pan was a soldier who died in the border war.
When Ruan Tang entered Teacher Pan's ward, Meng Yun told her that Teacher Pan had received a second injection to maintain pregnancy, but the situation was still not ideal.
"All of you should leave. Having so many people here will only make Teacher Pan more nervous."
Meng Yun wanted to say something but was dragged away by Dean Meng.
The medical staff in the ward quickly left, and Ruan Tang brought a stool and sat beside the bed.
Ruan Tang said softly, "Teacher Pan, do you believe in ghosts and gods?"
There was a moment of struggle in Teacher Pan's eyes, but it eventually turned into determination. "I believe it. I firmly believe it."
"Yes, I believe it too. Teacher Pan, do you want to hear a story?"
Teacher Pan nodded.
Ruan Tang's voice was peaceful. She hid key information from her experience and told it in a modified form.
"There's a woman in our village who has been married for seven years and still has no children..."
Teacher Pan's heart rate raised the alarm several times, but it was quickly adjusted.
She listened quietly to Ruan Tang finish speaking, breathing rapidly.
"So, ghosts and gods really do exist in this world, right? I've always known that my son has never left me. He's so filial and kind, how could he bear to watch us, the youngest of us, die before him?"
To Ruan Tang's surprise, Teacher Pan was extremely strong.
I choked several times, but didn't shed a tear.
"Director Ruan, are you also curious about why I don't cry when I mention my son?" Many volunteers have asked her this question.
Teacher Pan's eyes curved and he smiled faintly.
The corners of her eyes were covered with wrinkles, and her eyes were not cloudy, but one could vaguely see that Teacher Pan was a great beauty when she was young.
"I heard that if you cry a lot during pregnancy, your baby will be a crybaby. My son, my son, there's no trace left. He was so brave and fearless. He definitely wasn't a crybaby."
"My son's suicide note said he wanted to be our son in his next life, a soldier defending our country..."
"I have a feeling that my son must have come to me again, and for the second time, he gave birth to me, and gave birth to me at Old Wu's house."
Ruan Tang was silent for a long time before she said, "I'm sure you know that your condition is very bad now. You've used all the medicine you can. From now on, you can only rely on your perseverance."
Teacher Pan nodded vigorously. "I know. I believe my son won't want to leave me, and I won't let him leave me! I will definitely work hard."
Ruan Tang had the words on her lips several times, wanting to take out the spiritual spring water, but she always felt that it was not yet time, far from it.
Teacher Pan was so strong; she felt she could make it through this. In obstetrics and gynecology, even the fittest survived. At their age, they had no choice but to raise a strong, healthy child so that the child wouldn't be frail and sickly later. Otherwise, it would be a burden to Teacher Pan and her husband.
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