Dr. Jiang Is Pregnant With His Nemesis's Child

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The green emergency surgery bag was opened, and the soft and white gauze was placed in the tray. Various silver surgical instruments made a collision sound, and were neatly arranged on the green cloth by the nurse.

After confirming the anesthesia, Zhang Yun's abdomen was exposed, and the drape was sterilized, leaving only the surgical area.

The clock in the operating room was ticking, and the time passed rapidly.

In the case where the fetus has a high probability of respiratory distress, every second sooner may have one more hope of birth.

As time passed by, Zhang Yun's body was sliced ​​open layer by layer by the sharp scalpel. The silver lancet looked extraordinarily cold under the white light of the shadowless lamp. Jiang Xu's movements were crisp and fast. With Shen Fangyu's cooperation, every Every point was stepped on precisely, without him even needing to make a sound, Shen Fangyu had already prepared the next step for him.

Caesarean section is not a complicated operation, but when the speed is required to be extreme while ensuring the accuracy of the operation, this operation requires the operator to have extremely high psychological quality and surgical ability.

Jiang Xu's technique is extremely neat, and every operation is fast and precise. A thin layer of sweat is already breaking out on his forehead, and light sweat is also breaking out from his fingers wrapped in latex gloves.

The operating room was extremely quiet, and Chen Qi didn't know what the two leading doctors were thinking. From his point of view, he could only see that the two were extremely fast, cooperating quite tacitly, and there was no panic on their faces. His heart was about to jump out of his throat. For so many years, he had never been so nervous even when he was giving a report in English for his graduation defense.

Chen Qi looked at the fetal heart rate monitor frequently, as if he could see the falling guillotine when he raised his eyes. He was flustered and short of breath, and the darkness was suffocating. Even his little assistant felt the huge pressure brought by the tight time. The pressure on Jiang Xu and Shen Fangyu to fight will only intensify.

Everyone's faces were heavy, and there was no other sound in the intensive care operating room where the needle drop could be heard, except for the "tick" of the instrument.

Until a weak cry of a baby pierced the air in the operating room, and the wrinkled child was carried out by Jiang Xu. Shen Fangyu cut the umbilical cord neatly, took out the placenta, and began to prepare for suturing.

Flowing clouds and flowing water, all in one go.

The tense atmosphere in the entire operating room faded a little in an instant, and everyone had uncontrollable smiles on their faces.

The mask covering his face was steamed and a little stuffy. Jiang Xu took a deep breath, glanced at the clock in the operating room, and said lightly: "The record has been broken."

"Then it doesn't matter who the first assistant is." Shen Fangyu smiled and did the stitching, "Let me be your assistant, it's hard for you not to break the record." When he laughed, the silkworms under his eyes were obvious, and Jiang Xu's eyes were suddenly blurred. Shaking.

The child's condition is not very good, but fortunately, the operation was removed quickly enough, his respiratory system was not completely damaged, and he could still cry.

At this time, Zhang Yun, who had been in a coma all along, half-opened his eyes suddenly, wondering if it was the mother-son connection that felt something.

Jiang Xu's peripheral vision never left Zhang Yun, and he caught her waking up at a glance.

"2.1kg, it's a girl." Jiang Xu said it to Zhang Yun, and didn't use too complicated terms. Zhang Yun was still intubated and couldn't make a sound. Jiang Xu held the child in front of Zhang Yun and let him She took a look, and a tear suddenly flowed from the corner of the latter's eye.