The atmosphere in the operating room was so panicked that it was indescribable at that moment.
Director Yang's hands were scratching at the dark green scrubs on his chest.
The group of surgical colleagues who were driven out by Director Yang did not go far. A group of people crowded in the anesthesiology department's office, and each of them was worried about the little girl lying on the operating table.
"I don't know what the situation is inside?" Chang Jiawei frowned, crossed his arms over his chest and sighed.
Someone stuck his head out of the doorway and looked into the distance. He seemed to smell the atmosphere in the operating room and said, "I think they are pulling out the knife."
"It must be pulled out. There is no time to delay."
"This one is probably going to end in death."
"If something really happens, what will Dr. Yin do?"
The group of people looked at each other, fearing that Yin Fengchun would burst into tears on the spot.
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Chang Jiawei turned around and looked at his old classmates.
Fu Xinheng sat on a chair, appearing calm and composed, unlike the others.
"A robot is just a robot." When the other doctors saw him like this, they shook their heads and talked about him with their backs turned.
"You don't seem too worried." Chang Jiawei pulled out the chair next to him and sat down, then asked him.
"I'm not too worried about the surgery." Fu Xinheng admitted. Because Director Yang said that the expert had come, and the hospital leader said this during an emergency surgery in the operating room, there was no way he was joking, so he was not afraid when he left.
After hearing what he said, Chang Jiawei was very confused: If he was not worried, why did he stay here like everyone else?
"What are you worried about after the operation?" Chang Jiawei thought, maybe you are worried that the patient's heart will suddenly fail after the operation. It is possible. Some patients have acute myocardial infarction after the operation.
Oh, someone comes into the operating room.
Someone leaned over and saw who was coming and said:
"The ICU people are here."
"Director Dai brought Xia Dongxian here."
Some well-informed doctors informed each other: "It is said that Director Dai asked Doctor Tao to help treat this patient. Who would have thought that this patient would turn around and stab the people in our hospital."
Chang Jiawei and Fu Xinheng exchanged glances: It seems that the hospital leaders called the people from the ICU down.
With this said, the hospital leaders probably have a pretty good idea of the whole story.
The operation was still going on in the operating room, and two people from the ICU were waiting in the corridor outside.
A nurse came out, and Dai Ronghong stopped her and asked, "How is the patient inside?"
"I need to get blood." The nurse answered her and ran away.
Beep, beep.
The sound of numbers on the monitor in the operating room was heard beating. The anesthesiologist was so frightened that he broke into a cold sweat when he saw that the patient's vital signs did not fluctuate much.
Director Wu's sweat was oozing out from his forehead.
His fingers were blocking his mouth instead of the knife.
"Suck blood first, quickly!"
Urged by Cao Yong beside him, Song Xuelin moved his hand and inserted the suction tube into the surgical field to suck blood. He couldn't wait until the surgical field was completely clean before proceeding.
Several blood vessels and nerves were half hidden and half exposed in the sea of blood of varying depths.
"Doctor Yin!" Several people called Yin Fengchun in unison.
Fengchun pressed his fingers against the incision of the atrial appendage clamp until it started to bleed. He held his breath, became ruthless, aimed his eyes at her abdominal cavity, and inserted the clamp.
Click, the first major blood vessel is clamped.
"One more!"
The instrument nurse then handed the doctor a large pair of curved forceps.
He inserted the forceps more firmly, and felt his heartbeat hitting his ears, deafening. Yin Fengchun and the others looked at the monitor.
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