After a few hours of flight, Gong Mo Yi has no rest time at all, so he puts himself into the tension.
24 hours after the earthquake, the whole city is dead.
Gong Mo Yi did not dare to think about what was buried below, only in accordance with the work procedures, step by step.
Xi Yancheng is on the other side. His task is heavier. She can't see him. She can only dispatch a car or a plane every time someone is found.
Just then, the life detector in her hand rang out.
Gong Mo Yi quickly motioned for the rescue team to come.
Therefore, all of them excavated together, carefully removed the heavy stone slab, and a curled up figure came into view.
Gong Moyi saw that it was a local woman, her body tightly curled up, her hands against her abdomen, the blood on her head had solidified, and her hair was covered with mud and dried blood.
"Pregnant woman!" She exclaimed, and apparently other rescuers realized.
Someone carefully jumped down to detect the woman's pulse, and then his face changed: "she has no breath."
Palace Mo Yi heart a sour, can't say taste.
However, the people still carefully carried the people up.
Someone wants to cover her with white cloth, but Gong Mo Yi is aware of something and says in a loud voice, "wait a minute!"
Everyone looked at her.
Her hand fell on the woman's abdomen and pressed it gently.
After a few seconds, the fetus in the woman's abdomen moved slightly, not much, but enough for everyone to see.
"Her child is not dead yet!" There is humanity: "what should I do?"
Gong Mo Yi again to see the woman's pulse, so a look, her heart is also cold.
The woman was dead, and it was estimated that she had been dead for several hours.
Although the child is active now, but from the fetal movement situation, should also be fast.
"Caesarean section must be carried out immediately!" She looked up. "Is there a doctor here?"
People here all shook their heads: "no, doctors are in another city, and not enough at all!"
"Yes, the hospitals here are all buried, and there are no medical facilities!"
Gong Mo Yi took a deep breath and asked, "do you have knives and alcohol? Without alcohol, a lighter will do! "
There is humanity: "I have a knife and a lighter here! Miss, are you going to give her a caesarean section here? "
Gong Mo Yi nodded: "she has no time to fly to wait for the hospital rescue, I can only try my best."
Some people look at Gong Mo Yi young, can't believe she can do such a thing, but some people think that the situation is like this, only dead horse when living horse doctor.
So the man handed over the knife and the lighter.
Palace Mo Yi way: "everybody helps to put her flat on the big stone board over there."
People do as they do, Gong Mo Yi picks up a lighter and disinfects the blade.
At this moment, her hands were shaking.
She mainly studied traditional Chinese medicine with helianqing. Although she also studied western medicine, she never had surgery.
However, she thought of the woman lying quietly on the ground, but reaching out to protect her stomach tightly, which made her unable to be moved.
She thought that she would try to fight for a chance for the mother to survive.
When the knife cuts the flesh and blood, Gong Mo Yi's hand trembles violently, even once can't continue.
However, the child in the stomach seems to be able to feel something in general, and moved again.
Just now, Gong Moyi felt that the child's fetal heart rate was only 40 or 50. Generally, the fetal heart rate was more than 100, and it was so low that it was self-evident how the situation was.
She thought of this, thought of the mother and the last effort of the fetus, so, forced to row down.
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