"It's okay, don't be nervous." Zhang Huayao said to the child. In addition to holding the laryngoscope with his right hand, he used his left hand to steady the child's face to prevent him from moving. "Come, look at your uncle. There's nothing to be afraid of. I'll send you to the hospital later and take out the contents."
Sisi's little eyes were forced to turn and focus on the uncle with stubble on his chin. She was a little shocked and her pupils widened: Uncle, are you telling the truth? The more I listen, the more scared I get. What are you taking out?
"Take out the cotton you sucked in yourself." Zhang Huayao said, not afraid to give the child a warning at this time, so that the child would remember this bloody lesson for the rest of his life. Anyway, there were several doctors watching the scene, and the child could not cause any more trouble.
Having said that, the person the child should be most grateful to is not the uncle but the young lady holding the pliers.
The child was so lucky that he was brought back to life by the doctor within less than half a minute of stopping breathing, so there was no brain damage, and this was confirmed by his quick regaining of consciousness.
Zhang Huayao looked at the clock on the wall again and compared the previous rescue time with Fu Xinheng. He also needed to verify the child's heart and brain damage: "How long did you press it?"
"I did two sets of fifteen times, and the total time should be less than thirty seconds." Fu Xinheng said a more precise number, as he had to count for himself when he was doing it just now.
Zhang Huayao would not doubt the numbers he said because this man's nickname was Robot.
The doctors exchanged glances and confirmed that if the child had been sent to the hospital earlier, it would have been too late. There was no way to remove the foreign body on the way to the hospital.
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Did 120 send an ambulance to get a professional doctor? They said they called 120 and dispatched an ambulance from Guozhi, but up to now, there has been no sign of the ambulance.
Regarding this matter, Zhang Huayao, the director of the emergency department of Guozhi Hospital, knew the exact time of arrival of the people from his hospital better than anyone else. He said, "It would take them 40 to 50 minutes to get here."
This time figure is much longer than the twenty minutes or so driving distance the nurse said.
"They have to take a detour. The middle road is under construction," said Zhang Huayao.
Road construction in cities is a common occurrence, and it is the most terrifying black swan for ambulances running to save lives.
"Other hospitals are also quite far from here." Fu Xinheng thought about it and agreed. When they chose the location of their dental building, they had no choice. The city government could not arrange a prime commercial area, so they had to put it in a more remote place. The leaders of the National Association could only think that although it was far from the main hospital, it was not far from the brother hospital of Guozhi, and the hospital had no complaints about it.
There are hospitals in more remote areas, but there are inevitably fewer large and strong hospitals.
Now, the whole rescue time for this child was 20 minutes, and the result proved that they were right. According to the guidelines, if possible, it is best to rescue the suffocated child on the spot.
When Zhang Huayao and Fu Xinheng were talking, like Cao Yong, they did not take their attention away from Xie Wanying.
Xie Wanying continued her operation, not caring about what the teachers said about other matters. She had to use force to make sure that half of the cotton ball was lifted into the right bronchus, and to make sure that it no longer blocked the left bronchus and tracheal bifurcation before she could withdraw the forceps.
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