The atmosphere in the operating room was so panicked that it was indescribable at that moment.
Director Yang's hand was grasping the dark green scrub uniform on his chest.
The group of surgical colleagues who were kicked out by Director Yang did not go far. A bunch of people were crowded in the office of the anesthesiology department, and they were all worried about the little girl lying on the operating table.
"I don't know what's going on inside?" Chang Jiawei frowned, folded his hands on his chest, and sighed.
Someone stuck his head out at the door and looked into the distance, as if he smelled the atmosphere in the operating room and said, "I guess he's pulling out the knife."
"It must be pulled out, it can't be delayed."
"My life may be hanging by this pull."
"If something happens, what will Dr. Yin do?"
A group of people looked at each other, afraid that Yin Fengchun would burst into tears on the spot.
Chang Jiawei turned around and looked at his old classmates.
Fu Xinheng was sitting on a chair, looking different from others in his calmness.
"A robot is a robot." Seeing his appearance, the other doctors shook their heads and turned their backs on him.
"You don't seem too worried." Chang Jiawei pulled up the chair next to him and sat down, asking him.
"I'm not too worried about the surgery," Fu Xinheng admitted. Because Director Yang said that the experts were coming, the hospital leader said this while the emergency surgery was in progress in the operating room. There was absolutely no way he was joking, so he was not afraid to leave.
After hearing what he said, Chang Jiawei was confused: Why did he stay here like the others if he wasn't worried anymore?
"You mean what are you worried about after the operation?" Chang Jiawei wondered, maybe he was worried that the patient's heart would suddenly fail after the operation. It is possible. Some injured patients suffered from acute myocardial infarction after the operation.
Oops, someone came in at the door of the operating room.
Someone poked his head and saw who it was and said:
"It's the people from ICU who are here."
"Director Dai is here with Xia Dongxian."
Some well-informed doctors informed each other: "It is said that Director Dai asked Dr. Tao to help treat this patient. Who would have thought that this patient would turn around and stab someone in our hospital."
Chang Jiawei and Fu Xinheng exchanged glances: It seemed that the hospital leaders had called the ICU people down.
Putting it this way, the hospital leaders probably have a pretty good grasp of the ins and outs of this matter.
The operation in the operating room continues, and the two people from the ICU are waiting in the corridor outside.
A nurse came out. Dai Ronghong grabbed her and asked, "How is the condition of the patient inside?"
"I'm going to get blood." After the nurse answered her, she ran away.
Beep, beep.
The sound of digital beats on the monitor could be heard in the operating room. The anesthesiologist was so frightened that he broke into a cold sweat when he saw that the patient's vital signs were not fluctuating much.
Dean Wu's sweat broke out from his forehead,
His fingers were used to cover his mouth instead of the knife.
"Suck blood first, hurry up!"
After being urged by Cao Yong beside him, Song Xuelin moved his hands and inserted the suction tube into the surgical field to suck blood. He could not wait until the surgical field was completely clear before starting.
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.
Feng Chun pressed his fingers against the opening of the atrial appendage forceps so hard that he was about to bleed. He held his breath, became fierce, and aimed his eyes at the inside of her abdomen before inserting the forceps.
Click, the first large blood vessel was clamped.
"One more!"
The instrument nurse then handed a large curved forceps to the doctor.
The pliers were inserted harder and harder, and he felt his heartbeat jumping to his ears, deafening. Yin Fengchun looked at the monitor with the others.
