After Gu Xiuping was pushed in, Gu Jingming waited outside the operating room.
Before going in, Ye Qingtao told him that this operation was very dangerous and the operation might last more than 10 hours.
It was because of her words that Gu Jingming did not panic while waiting.
He even went to the cafeteria to have a meal at noon.
Gu Xiuping was pushed in at eight o'clock in the morning, so according to calculation, he should be pushed out after six o'clock in the evening.
At 5 o'clock in the afternoon, Gu Jingming hurried to have dinner and even packed a portion for Ye Qingtao.
He packed her meals in an insulated box, hoping that she would have hot meals as soon as she came out of the operating room.
After all, she hadn't eaten or drunk anything for 10 hours.
Although she is a doctor and often goes hungry in order to perform surgeries, she is also his wife.
He didn't want his wife to go hungry or cold. This was a rather extreme situation, otherwise he would have persuaded her to come out for dinner a long time ago.
After six o'clock in the afternoon, Gu Jingming could no longer sit still.
He kept pacing back and forth at the door of the operating room.
How he wished the door of the operating room could be opened immediately.
He hoped that Ye Qingtao would push Gu Xiuping out of the operating room safely.
But he waited until 7 o'clock in the evening, and there was no movement in the operating room.
Now it has far exceeded the expected time. Although Gu Jingming is usually calm, he can't help but have wild thoughts at this time.
Did something go wrong during the operation?
Is it that the complexity of the operation is far beyond imagination, and even a medical genius like my wife is unable to do it?
Or has the operation failed? Is my wife trying her best to save him?
No matter what the situation was, Gu Jingming was extremely worried.
Because this means the operation did not go well, and Gu Xiuping might die on the operating table.
He didn't get to see his grandmother for the last time when she passed away. It was these children who stayed by her side and accompanied her through the last journey of her life.
Grandma loved these children because they brought a lot of fun to her lonely old age.
At the end of her life, having them by her side brought more joy than pain.
My father brought them home and ignored them, but my grandmother loved them like her own grandchildren.
Gu Xiuping usually hates taking medicine, but this time, in order to improve his health, he actually took the initiative to take medicine.
He persisted for so long just to give himself a better chance of success during the operation.
He shouldn't have died on the operating table, but should have survived and had a better future.
Gu Jingming really wanted to help him, but now he could do nothing but stand at the door of the operating room and worry.
Gu Jingming once again felt so helpless.
The last time I felt powerless was when I was looking at my grandmother’s body and watching her pass away quietly. I could do nothing.
It turns out that no matter how powerful a person is, there are always many things that cannot be done.
Now I can only place my hope on my wife.
My daughter-in-law is so amazing and has such great medical skills. She has performed so many operations and has never failed.
It will definitely succeed this time, right?
Gu Jingming stared at the door of the operating room, almost eagerly.
Suddenly the door of the operating room opened, but the red light at the door did not go out.
Gu Jingming had never seen such a situation before, and his heart suddenly rose to his throat.
A strange doctor walked out of the operating room.
The doctor was covered in blood and looked very haggard. It seemed that the situation in the operating room was not optimistic.
Gu Jingming originally wanted to run over to ask, but the doctor didn't even look at him and just ran away.
Gu Jingming stood there with a bewildered look on his face. He really wanted to ask what happened in the operating room and why the operation took so long.
Was the operation unsuccessful? Or was it difficult to perform the operation?
Gu Jingming stood there for 10 seconds. Finally, he took a big step and caught up with the doctor.
Gu Jingming ran very fast and soon caught up with the doctor.
He saw the doctor coming to the blood bank and urgently calling for blood.
Normally, the blood bank has sufficient blood, but today we encountered several emergency cases.
Unfortunately, those emergency cases also encountered heavy bleeding.
And their blood type is exactly B, which is exactly the same blood type as Gu Xiuping.
This means that they have used up all the blood in the blood bank ahead of time.
The only thing to be thankful for was that the dean was afraid of any emergencies and prepared some plasma for Gu Xiuping in advance.
Today's operation was initially quite successful, with some minor mishaps along the way that were all resolved with Dr. Ye's superb medical skills and ease.
The operation had reached the final stage, but unexpectedly, heavy bleeding occurred suddenly.
If the blood is not transfused in the shortest possible time, all previous efforts will be in vain.
This means that all the hard work of Dr. Ye for more than ten hours wasted.
And the little child, who could have been saved, is now in danger of losing his life.
He lost too much blood. Doctor Ye said he needed at least 2000CC of blood.
But now there is only 1000CC of blood left in the blood bank.
This is the last 1000CC of type B blood.
There is a difference of 1000CC of blood before and after, and this amount of blood is simply not enough.
What’s worse is that the blood bank’s universal O-type blood has been used up.
There is no other way now except asking people to make emergency donations.
It would have been easier to operate during the day, but now it is already eight o'clock in the evening and many of the patients' families have already gone home.
It is impossible to draw blood from patients because they come here just to see a doctor, not to donate blood.
They were already weak, and it was impossible to make them even weaker.
There are not many family members of patients keeping watch in the hospital, and even fewer of them have type B blood and are willing to donate.
When the doctor was at a loss, Gu Jingming suddenly walked out from the darkness.
"Doctor, is the child who is undergoing heart surgery in the emergency room experiencing severe bleeding? Does he urgently need blood?"
"Yes, the operation was originally successful, but there was a severe bleeding in the end. The situation is now very urgent, but there is not enough blood."
"Does Gu Xiuping have type B blood? Mine is type B. How much blood do you need? Just draw mine."
Gu Jingming took off his coat and rolled up his sleeves, revealing his extremely strong arms.
His muscles were throbbing, and the doctor only took one look to determine that the man in front of him had plenty of energy and blood.
He happens to have type B blood, and he's so strong, so it shouldn't be a problem to draw 1000CC of blood from him, right?
"At least 1000CC of blood needs to be drawn. If you are sure your blood type is correct, you can go to the nurse to draw blood right now."
The doctor's voice was a little hurried. He gave all the remaining type B blood in the blood bank to the nurse and asked her to deliver the blood to the operating room immediately.