Five Hundred and Eighteenth Meteor Across

Amniotic fluid embolism, if you really want to find the cause, you really can't find it. However, one of the complications of cesarean section is amniotic fluid embolism. This disease, to be honest, is not easy to prevent.

Some maternal amniotic fluid enters the blood system without any problems, while for some, once it enters the blood system, it is a fatal thing. The rescue that Zhang Fan and the others did was only to stop the current hemorrhage.

As for embolism, it can only depend on the mother herself. Moreover, there is no way to dissolve this kind of embolism, and the mechanism of amniotic fluid embolism is too complicated. Currently given hormone shock, dehydration, anti-inflammatory. Rehydration, the rest is up to the mother.

The human body is sometimes an unscientific organism.

After affixing the incision materials and putting liquid on it, the patient was slowly pushed off the operating trolley by the nurses and doctors.

The crowd roared around. "Let's go, let's go." Zhang Fan led the doctor, and slowly pushed the unconscious parturient in the passage that the crowd evaded.

At this time, Zhang Fan's mind was blank. When the manpower was limited after all, he tried his best and had no regrets, really no regrets, but he felt a little uncomfortable no matter what.

The wheels of the operation vehicle ran over the grassland, leaving deep ruts. The majestic man wrapped the newborn child in a leather robe when the operation vehicle was delivered to the tribal tent hospital.

The man cried and lay beside the woman's head, crying out of breath.

"Bribrihan, wake up, wake up, look at your child, look at her, how much she looks like you.

Bree, wake up, my Bree! "The man slumped on the ground with the child in his arms, and the water was rushing down his eyes."

Who said that men don't cry, it's just that they are not in time to be sad! Although Zhang Fan and the others didn't understand, but seeing the man with his mouth wide open, sobbing in pain, how could they not understand.

She just gave birth to a child, and she fell into such a deep sleep without even looking at the child's appearance. Maybe this sleep will last forever, poor woman.

In the crowd, the men were sad, and the women wiped their tears. The tragedy of the world is nothing more than that.

The old chief of the tribe was deeply afraid of accidents, so he arranged for the doctors in Istanbul to leave early. Before leaving, the doctor in Istanbul came to Zhang Fan with a bundle.

"My friend, maybe only you can understand my current mood. This is a bonus given to us by the tribe, and my team and I believe that it should be compensated to that poor child.

Can you help me and hand over the money to the father of the child. Others, I..." The doctor was about forty years old, and his originally sharp eyes became melancholy.

"Yes!" Zhang Fan did not refuse. He opened the bag and looked at it. After confirming the amount, he nodded. Did not say anything, nothing to say.

"You scared me to death, do you know, if I hadn't been more resourceful today, maybe we would all be under the gun now, and you have to force yourself out." Zhang Fan looked at the white doctor who was leaving, and was about to return to the tent At that time, Mr. Wang quietly touched Zhang Fan's side.

"Really! What do you mean, let me die?" Zhang Fan didn't speak well to Mr. Wang.

"Hey! I'm not human anymore. Let me tell you, when I first came out, the superiors told me to be the team leader." Mr. Wang chased after Zhang Fan.

"Okay, you will have surgery tomorrow." Zhang Fan was in a bad mood, inexplicably irritable.

"Uh!" Mr. Wang's teeth were almost gritted in anger.

Zhang Fan walked into the tent, just about to give the money to this wilted man, probably because the child was hungry, the little doll, with his eyes half closed, was weak! Wow! Wow!

It has been more than three hours since he was born, and the little doll only drank a little sugar water. Really, the motherless doll is the most pitiful. "Quickly, do you have any milk powder? Feed the child some, he must be hungry."

Zhang Fan walked forward and looked at the child. Touching the child's cheek with his finger, the baby was like a bird trying to put Zhang Fan's finger in his mouth.

"Without milk powder, will milk work?" The translator translated on the side.

"No. What about the first mother, send the baby there and let her feed the baby first." Zhang Fan refused immediately after hearing this!

"Doctor, the surrogate lamb will not grow up. Can you let the child drink a sip of her mother's milk? Even smelling the mother's smell is fine!" The chief of the tribe stood up to talk to Zhang Fan for the first time. Can speak Chinese.

"Okay! I guess there will be no milk, the blood loss is too serious!" Zhang Fan said sadly.

The old chief gently hugged the child from the man's arms, shook it slowly, and then gently placed it beside the sleeping mother. The head nurse hurried forward to help open the mother's clothes.

"The body temperature is not very high, hey!" The head nurse seemed to be talking to herself.

The child crawled on the mother's chest, and the head nurse gently supported it. When the breast(a) was placed next to the child's mouth, she stopped crying, and her two little hands were shaking, climbing on the mother's chest.

The newborn child doesn't have much strength, so he whispers and whispers lightly. Nothing, the baby started crying again, wow! Wow! Wow! It really made the adults present feel their hearts were torn apart by the crying.

"Take it away!" Zhang Fan couldn't help it, his heart was too stuffed.

When the head nurse picked up the child and was about to cover the child's mother's clothes, she saw the milk (a) flow out, and the oily vagina oozed out.

"The milk is out, the milk is out!" The head nurse cried, and the plump woman burst into tears, and hurriedly placed the baby on the mother's chest. The baby starts to suck.

At this time, tears slowly flowed from the corners of the mother's eyes.

The blood loss is estimated to be about 1000 to 1500ml for the parturient, almost one-third of her blood, and now the milk (a) water has leaked out. Mother's love is beyond heaven.

The baby was eating the mother's milk (a) water sweetly, and Zhang Fan led the doctors out of the tent.

"Hey! Let's rest for a while." Zhang Fan was very tired, his body was tired, and his heart was even more tired. The doctor's heart is under such circumstances, year after year, day after day, slowly hardening.

At night, Zhang Fan took a nap, and when he woke up, the sky was already full of stars. On the unpolluted grassland, the stars were twinkling. Hungry, no matter how depressed you feel, but you will be hungry when you are alive.

Hearing the movement in Zhang Fan's tent, Mr. Wang ran in immediately. "How is it? How did you sleep? Are you all right?"

"It's okay, it's much better. In the evening, I feel bad, don't mind."

"Hey, we are brothers when you are abroad. If you are not happy, as long as you can vent your anger, as long as you can feel happy in your heart, I don't mind if you slap me a few times. Get hungry. I made you some noodles. The meat on the grassland is not good. Gold is expensive, but noodles are rare.”

After finishing speaking, not long after, Mr. Wang came in with a bowl of egg noodles, "Eat it, everyone else finished eating and went to sleep. I said brother, this is the first time I have seen a doctor like you. Really , brother, I finally know why you are able to stand out in the frontier."

Zhang Fan ate the noodles without speaking, and there was no need to speak. "Don't think that my brother talks too much, can I ask you something."

"Well, tell me." Zhang Fan ate the noodles, nodded, and said vaguely.

"The old chief said, let us rest for a day tomorrow, and have surgery the day after tomorrow. Then, when the time comes, can you slow down the surgery." Mr. Wang said embarrassingly.

Zhang Fan looked at Mr. Wang in puzzlement, but Zhang Fan didn't understand what he meant.

"Look, you are making the appendix and the gallbladder too fast. As the saying goes, it takes seven to seventy-nine days for the Taishang Laojun to make alchemy, isn't it? If the practice is too fast, the Jade Emperor might think that the old man is fooling him Woolen cloth."

"Ok?"

"What I mean is, now we are the only family left. When we operate on the chief, we must make them feel that we have spent a lot of effort and effort."

"Hehe!" Zhang Fan smiled, but did not speak.

"Okay, okay, just smile, don't make yourself into something, don't your doctors see too few dead people?"

"I don't like to see children cry." After Zhang Fan finished eating the noodles, Mr. Wang immediately handed him a cigarette. Zhang Fan hesitated and took the cigarette.

"I can't see children crying, but I'm hard-hearted. When a child cries, I cry too, but it's over after crying, and I will never think about it again!"

"Hehe, it seems Mr. Wang has the talent to be a doctor."

"Haha, who said no, I just didn't study well back then, hey!"

After eating, Zhang Fan stood outside the tent, looking at the sky full of stars, a shooting star slowly flew across the sky!