NFBE Chapter 582 You have me, I have you
Chapter 582 You have me, I have you
"Boss Feng!"
Listening to the nurse's words, Wang Cheng moved closer worriedly.
Sure enough, before the nurse finished speaking, Feng Moyan felt as if he had been hit hard and almost lost his balance, so he quickly grabbed hold of him.
Zhuo Yilin is a doctor, well aware of the danger of postpartum haemorrhage, life-saving is the most important thing at this time, hysterectomy is indeed the most helpless but also the most effective method!
Seeing that Feng Moyan was stupefied with fright, he got annoyed, stretched out his hand and grabbed him and shouted, "Why are you so dazed! Time is life, hurry up and sign!"
Feng Moyan settled down, even though he was so flustered that all the outside sounds were far away, and his whole mind was pale and empty, but he was also clearly sure that there was nothing wrong with him.
Of course he didn't care about keeping the womb, not to mention he already had so many children, even if he had no children, he would choose his wife's life without hesitation.
After taking the pen, his hands trembled violently. He signed the words "Feng Moyan" tens of thousands of times—on various grand and formal occasions, on countless documents worth over [-] million yuan, he could write Flamboyant, unrestrained and domineering!
But this time, he wrote tremblingly, almost losing his grip on the pen, like a young child who just learned to write.
After handing back the informed consent form, he uncontrollably grabbed the nurse's arm: "Doctor, please save my wife...at all costs, save her!"
The nurse repeatedly assured: "Mr. Feng, don't worry, we will definitely do our best!"
The leaders of the hospital have long given their instructions and formed a professional and authoritative team of obstetrics and gynecology experts.
There are so many "holy hands" present, even if the god of death comes to snatch someone, we have to see if these "holy hands" allow it.
The nurse went back again, Feng Moyan stood there for a while, took a breath, and blamed himself: "It's my fault, if I knew this, I might as well tell her earlier, maybe things won't come to this point..."
Although Zhuo Yilin had never liked this brother-in-law very much, he still sympathized with him at this critical moment.
"Don't think about it, it's none of your business. The risk of multiple births is multiplied, not to mention that there are already signs before the birth." He turned his head to look at his brother-in-law, and before he finished speaking, he glanced at his shoulder blade A bloodstain, startled.
"Is your wound open? Your clothes are stained with blood. Let the nurse deal with it quickly."
Feng Moyan looked back at himself, but in fact, he couldn't see the injured shoulder blade at all, and he didn't care much about it.
"It's okay, I'll wait for Qianqian."
"It's useless for you to wait, the operation is not so fast."
"..." He remained silent, took two steps back and sat down, then turned into "Wife Watching Stone" and stared at the door of the operating room motionlessly.
His Qianqian, his wife, the mother of his five children, the only love in his life.
At this time, he was fighting with the god of death, and the only thing he could do was to wait dryly.
Feng Moyan kept praying in his heart, praying that God would give them one last gift, as long as his wife could get off the operating table safely, he would give everything in exchange.
Time passed by, and another nurse rushed into the operating room with a blood bag.
Feng Moyan's heart was hanging tightly, the wound on his back was split open and dried up, the blood solidified the fabric of the clothes, and the hard layer stuck to his shoulders, which was shocking.
The phone rang, waking him up from the boundless fear and darkness.
He moved and touched his body a few times before he found where the phone was.
"Hey……"
Feng Zhenting was on the phone. He was slow to hear. He just saw what happened in the hospital on the Internet and couldn't help but get angry: "Mo Yan, I saw people from the Liang family making trouble in the hospital. How are things going? You This child, you don’t tell the family what happened, and you hate us for not being able to help you, or what?”
Feng Moyan said disconsolately: "This matter has been dealt with... The police should have issued a report on the case, I'm in the hospital, and Qianqian gave birth..."
"What?" Upon hearing this, Feng Zhenting was surprised, happy and angry, "It's born? How about adults and children? Tell me about you! Are we still your parents? It's really too much not to tell the family anything. It's annoying!"
Over there, when Xu Hong heard what her husband said, she quickly grabbed the phone, "Mo Yan, how is Qian Yu doing? Are the adults and children all right? Let's go to the hospital and see them..."
Feng Moyan sighed deeply, "The children... should be fine, Qianqian is still in the operating room, the doctor said that the postpartum hemorrhage was severe and could not be stopped, if necessary..."
He suddenly couldn't say the next words.
It's not that he cares about cutting the uterus, what he cares about is that his beloved woman will suffer such a big crime!So much suffering and pain!
The man's neck was drooping, his injured hand was holding the phone by his ear, and the other hand was propped on both sides of his cheekbones, suppressing the surging emotions.
Over there, Xu Hong was still yelling something, he couldn't hear clearly, his whole mood suddenly panicked to the extreme, and his heart felt uncomfortable.
The door of the operating room opened again, and the nurse came out in a hurry.
Seeing that he didn't respond, Wang Cheng quickly shook his head: "President Feng, the nurse is here!"
Feng Moyan was taken aback suddenly, quickly wiped the tears off his face, and got up hastily: "Miss Nurse, may I ask my wife..."
"Mr. Feng, the doctors are still trying their best to rescue her, but they still need a large amount of blood transfusion. We prepared 2000cc, which was enough at first, but now..."
Before the nurse could finish speaking, Feng Moyan understood, and raised his arm: "Are you going to draw blood? I have the same blood type as my wife, so I can draw!"
They have the same blood type.
When he fell from the building last year, I heard that when he was in a coma, the operation was almost affected by the emergency of the blood bank. At that time, Qianqian donated a lot of blood to him.
Now, it was finally his turn to do something for Qianqian.
Zhuo Yilin is a doctor, so he thinks more professionally: "Is the blood bank in the hospital in an emergency? Have you applied to the blood bank?"
The nurse said embarrassingly: "Type A blood has always been in short supply, everywhere. Now, if a patient has type A blood, his family members are mobilized to donate blood before surgery."
Zhuo Yilin looked at Feng Moyan, "Are you two blood type A?"
"Yeah." Feng Moyan replied, then turned to the nurse, his arms were already raised, "I can do it, I'm strong, it doesn't matter if I smoke more."
Zhuo Yilin took out his mobile phone and called the hospital where he worked without saying a word.
On the other side, the nurse took Feng Moyan for a test.
Wang Cheng originally wanted to remind the boss that he was still bleeding from injuries, so donate blood again...
But thinking about the boss's current mood, he might be willing to smoke him into a mummy-so, without talking nonsense, it's better to hurry up and buy a few boxes of milk.
Feng Moyan smoked 600cc here.
After Zhuo Yilin called the hospital where he worked, they replied that the 1000cc could be transferred urgently.
Seven or eight bags of blood were sent in continuously, hung beside the shadowless lamp, and flowed into Qian Yu's body bit by bit...
Under the shadowless lamp, the doctors and nurses were still busy. The sweat on the surgeon's forehead was like raindrops, and the nurse next to him immediately helped to wipe it off.Everyone was in an orderly manner and cooperated tacitly, and there was no sound in the operating room.
Therefore, don't think it is irresponsible for doctors to talk about the world during surgery.
Quite the opposite.
The atmosphere is relaxed, which means that the patient's condition is controllable and the doctor can deal with it calmly.
If all the doctors are silent and only focus on the action at hand, the whole atmosphere is serious and silent - that is a dangerous signal!