Chapter 527

Just then, the door of the operating room opened.

The doctor came out first, followed by the assistant doctor, pushing out the cart of Feng Yaqin with drops.

Han Xiaoye suddenly stood up and ran after him, "doctor, how's my mommy?"

flower He is a well-known brain expert in China and has a great reputation in the medical field. In fact, he has reached the age of retirement and rarely comes out for surgery. This time, Qin Fang was willing to make an exception because he asked him for help. not bad However, when he arrived, the operation had already started. At the beginning, the chief surgeon's operation plan had some small flaws. Although he tried his best to make up for them later, he still failed to make the operation perfect. Doctors have a habit of pursuing perfection. The more successful a doctor is, the more he likes to pursue perfection. His work is not perfect. His face doesn't look good. When the assistant doctor respectfully helped him remove the bloody gloves, his face was still black.

Han Xiaoye's heart beat faster, very uneasy, can't help but ask again, "doctor, is the operation successful?"

"It's not a success, it's not a failure."

"What do you mean?"

After watching Feng Yaqin in a coma, Mo Xia and his family gathered around him.

"Which of you did the first aid for the patient?" He asked abruptly.

Han Xiaoye face flustered, raised his hand, "I."

"Did I do it wrong? I searched it on the Internet. I read it on the Internet and said.... "

"Do you believe what you say on the Internet?" He didn't succeed in the operation and didn't have a good attitude. He said with a straight face, "generally speaking, cold compress on the forehead with a wet pad can prevent hemiplegia caused by cerebral congestion, but cerebral congestion is just the opposite. What you do will only make things worse! Since you don't understand, why do you have to do first aid? "Yes?"

"I really don't understand you young people. If you don't read all day, holding your mobile phone and computer, you feel like you know everything. If you can't do it, don't do it foolishly. If you can't do it, you have to let others clean up the mess! "

Han Xiaoye is very stuffy. Her nose and throat are blocked sour and astringent. Her eyes are red and swollen. She slowly lowers her head. "I'm sorry..."

Several assistant doctors sympathized with the stubborn little girl in front of them.

People in the hospital know that Niu Lao's medical skill is directly proportional to his temper. He said that he was angry, including the president of the hospital. these

"You should feel sorry."

"..." Han Xiaoye's back was tight and his head was lower.

Fu Zhiyan frowned, grabbed her small fist hand, forcefully opened it, and clasped her fingers tightly. Blocking in front of her, he swept the old doctor fiercely, with no expression on his face, "doctor, what's the matter with my mother?"

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these If the operation is not 100% successful, the rest depends on the patient's physical function. In other words, it depends on luck. Good luck, nothing, bad luck... "

Bad luck. What's the meaning of aphasia and paralysis? Han Xiaoye heart a cool, as if someone severely beat a punch, hard to want to cover his face.

Why is she so stupid?

Why are you so stupid?

If she hadn't been clever enough to give aunt Feng first aid, the operation would have been 100% successful. these

Han Xiaoye is miserable.

That kind of stuffy feeling, blocked in the throat, can't go up, can't go down. There was a big stone on her chest, which made her breathless.

She was in such a high mood that her stomach ached sharply. man

Mo Xia and Fu Xiao, who are chatting with the doctor, look back fiercely.

Mo Xia suddenly lost her voice when she saw the blood on her pajamas

Fu Zhiyan's face suddenly hard to see the extreme, is about to hold people to find a doctor. Fu Xiao's reaction is faster than that of him. He has already crouched down, holding Han Xiaoye to go to the obstetrics and gynecology department. While walking, he still said, "stop talking, you go to the doctor first, and I'll hold her. Xia Xia, I'll give it to you. "

Mo Xia is also anxious about Han Xiaoye's situation, but still firmly nodded, "OK."

Fu Zhiyan has never been so out of control and flustered. He almost trotted to the obstetrics and gynecology department and directly dragged out the attending doctor.

Fu Xiao followed him and put Han Xiaoye on the bed beside him.

The attending doctor is the doctor who is in charge of Han Xiaoye's pregnancy examination. Knowing that their identity is extraordinary, they don't need to say that they help the examination quickly.

Han Xiaoye was surrounded by a group of nurses, and the doctor used ice and cold equipment to listen to her, and she could feel the continuous blood flow coming out below. Her small face was white as paper, and her hands were dragging the sheets, shivering and shaking. "Little uncle, will I have an abortion?"

Fu Zhiyan's air field was cold, like the iceberg in Antarctica. He looked cold and stern, "no way."

Fu Xiao took a look at the back of his hand, and his determined jaw was very stiff.

Han Xiaoye heard that he would not, but his heart was still up and down.

She's not stupid. She knows what blood means.

It's because I understand that I'm scared to death. My calf and stomach can't help but spasm. The doctor noticed and tried to calm her down.

"Miss Han, please control your mood and try to relax. It's okay, believe me, it's okay. "

Han Xiaoye also knows that she should try her best to relax now, but she really can't relax. Because of her mistake, aunt Feng's operation was unsuccessful. Xiaobaozi is about to lose control again. Her pressure is unprecedented. The pressure of suffocation is driving her crazy.

"Han Xiaoye, look me in the eye!"

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