Chapter 700 Sweetheart's First Surgery, Very Successful

"Sweetheart, you reach into the uterine cavity with one hand, hold up the fetus' head, pressurize the uterus with the other hand, and push the fetus out."

Ye Tianxin, who was wearing a mask, followed Qie Wang's instructions and took the fetus out of the pregnant woman's abdomen. The fetus's face was bruised and purple.

There are two loops of umbilical cord wrapped around his neck.

Almost everyone did not expect that the fetus in the womb of a pregnant woman would be like this.

"Honey, disconnect the umbilical cord."

There is deep sorrow in Qie Wang's eyes. The success of this operation will directly establish Sweetheart's confidence in the future.

Therefore, under normal circumstances, the first operation performed by doctors is a very simple operation.

The purpose is not to cause the doctor to lose confidence in the operation due to the failure of the operation.

The little fetus was gently supported by Ye Tianxin, and she quickly cut the umbilical cord with surgical scissors.

"Sweetheart, you know how to resuscitate a fetus. I taught you how to do it."

"Sweetheart, you have to know how great the miracle of human beings is. You can't give up any precious life."

Ye Tianxin didn't care so much, she could only obey her instinct and give the fetus emergency CPR and artificial respiration.

once.

twice.

three times.

four times.

Baby, you have been in your mother's womb for more than two hundred days, please persevere.

Baby, your mother tried her best to bring you into this world, please open your eyes and see this beautiful world.

Baby, open your eyes and look at your mother.

Baby, please, wake up.

While performing CPR on the baby, Ye Tianxin silently begged in her heart.

Baby.

Baby.

wake up.

wake up.

"Wow……"

At the venue of the international medical camp and academic exchange meeting, there was a clear cry of a baby at the same time.

That kind of voice made the doctors in the academic exchange venue couldn't help but burst into tears.

Xie Wang also wiped the tears from the corners of his eyes excitedly.

"Sweetheart, hand over the baby to Xiao Cang, and you will be responsible for stitching up the wound."

Watching a little fetus without breathing and heartbeat come to life in his hands, this is undoubtedly the best compliment for Ye Tianxin.

Li Qingcang was an iron-blooded man with a gun. When he held this little baby, he felt a little at a loss.

Fortunately, although the anesthesiologist can't operate, but...helping wrap up the child, there is still no problem.

Two big men were wrapping the child on one side, Li Qingcang looked at the wrinkled face of the little baby, feeling a pain spreading in his heart.

He never knew that giving birth to a child was such a thrilling thing.

He didn't even know that his little sweetheart would be so brave and decisive.

The appearance of her during the operation was very much like a goddess exuding the light of holy light.

After all, Ye Tianxin is the inheritor of Jiameng's ancient embroidery, so when she stitches up the wound, she is so beautiful.

It was so beautiful that the anesthetist couldn't help giving it a thumbs up and asked appreciatively, "Where did you learn to suture?"

"Emperor Capital University, School of Medicine."

In fact, the caesarean section does not take much time. It only took more than an hour from the preparation of the operation to the end of the operation.

To Ye Tianxin, this hour or so was so long, as long as a century.

"I will trouble you for the work after the operation."

Ye Tianxin borrowed the operating room of the international medical camp. When she left, she and Li Qingcang left the operating room after packing up all the operating room and surgical tools.