Ma'am, she ran away with seven cute babies

Qin Zekai stopped the car anxiously and looked at the ambulance not far away.Shouted to several people outside the window: "Lu Zhen get in the car, the ambulance is here!"

After hearing the assistant's report, Fu Shencheng rushed over non-stop. Today, he ran out of patience and felt murderous intent towards Gu Shuyao, who had never been able to keep his own way.

Fu Shencheng never thought that one day he would see Lu Zhen who was so devastated. At that moment, the dense pain in his heart came from nowhere. Anyway, when he saw that scene, the overwhelming rage in his heart surged at that moment. He could only feel panic and empathy. Worrying.

Fu Shencheng looked at Qin Zekai, who was comforting Lu Zhen, and couldn't help feeling a panic in his heart. He tried hard to suppress his emotions, and irritatedly took out a cigarette and bit it in his mouth without saying a word.

"What are you doing here? Please get out!" Lu Zhen looked up at Fu Shencheng and said in a cold tone.

A complex look flashed in Fu Shencheng's eyes, and he said with deep pain: "I'll come and see the child, I'll leave after the surgery is over!"

"I don't need your hypocritical kindness. If it wasn't for you, I wouldn't be hurt." Lu Zhen looked at Fu Shencheng indifferently, and said calmly: "I will definitely not let Gu Shuyao go this time, you don't want to protect her."

Fu Shencheng clenched his fingertips tightly, shook his head and wanted to explain but didn't know where to start, so he said dryly, "You can rest assured that this matter will be handled by you, I will not interfere!"

Lu Zhen froze for a moment, staring at Fu Shencheng for a moment, his dark eyes made it impossible to see any emotion.

In fact, only Lu Zhen knew that when Gu Shuyao reached out to throw Lu Er out, she would not let it go.

The vicious woman directly threw Xiao Er out of her hand viciously, and the high stairs rolled seven or eight knots, and finally fell beside the railing of the crosswalk...
Thinking of the child's bruised nose and swollen face and the bleeding wound on his chest, Lu Zhen felt as if a knife was piercing her heart, wishing she could kill Gu Shuyao...

The door of the operating room suddenly opened, and Lu Zhen and the others cheered and gathered around to look at the doctor nervously.

The doctor took off the blood-stained gloves, looked at several people seriously and said: "The child's chest was stabbed by a railing with a sharp object, causing the heart to rupture and bleed. To avoid damage to the large blood vessels and coronary arteries, an operation should be performed immediately. Your family members should consider signing quickly. "

Lu Zhen felt a pain in his heart, felt dizzy and hurriedly grabbed the people around him, and asked in a panic: "Doctor, I am a doctor and the mother of the child. I also did emergency treatment for the child just now and I want to apply for the operation. "

The doctor looked at Lu Zhen, who was clutching the whitened fingertips of the man beside him, and said hesitantly, "I understand your feelings, but I don't recommend you to go to the operating table in this state."

"No, I can, I ask to participate, please believe me." Ankang Hospital, as the best private hospital in Mangcheng, has a strict system. It is really difficult for private doctors to enter the surgery. Lu Zhen thought about hurriedly taking her bag Pull out the documents.

The doctor stared blankly at the certificate in his hand, Fu Shencheng looked at the hesitant doctor and said, "I have called your dean for a while and he will reply to you, please pay attention to reply."

At this moment, the doctor heard the voice of the assistant in the operating room and hurried in, and for a moment, holding the surgical gown respectfully, he said, "Miss Lu, please change into your clothes after disinfection and come in."

Lu Zhen looked at Fu Shencheng complicatedly, then turned her head and quickly followed the doctor into the operating room.

When Lu Zhen entered the operating room, the room was silent.

Extracorporeal circulation personnel, anesthesiologists and nurses are ready, and everyone is busy performing their duties.

Lu Zhen watched the doctor put away the signed consent form and negotiated with the chief surgeon. The chief surgeon glanced at Lu Zhen and nodded, and said, "Did you handle this?"

Lu Zhen tried to calm down her emotions, nodded expressionlessly and said: "Yes, when the chest was bleeding urgently, I sealed the child's acupoints with silver needles."

"You are doing very well, don't worry, you can do the third assistant later." The attending physician finished speaking, and looked at the anesthetist to prepare for anesthesia.

When Lu Zhen saw it, she hurriedly said, "I also know the danger of anesthesia for young children, so can I not inject anesthesia?"

"You are crazy, do you want such a small child to die without anesthesia?" the female anesthetist said angrily.

Lu Zhen and the anesthesiologist looked at each other and said: "This is my child, how can I not feel sorry for it, I will seal the child's acupuncture points with silver needles, so that there will be no sensation and the pain will be numb for a while."

Anesthesia is good, relatively speaking, the side effects are also relatively large, not to mention the anesthesia that will leave sequelae if you don't pay attention to the heart surgery. Xiaoer is young, and Lu Zhen doesn't want to gamble on an unknown result.

The attending physician's eyes lit up, and the irrational anesthesiologist asked, "Can you really do it?"

Lu Zhen looked at the surprised doctor and Xiao Er who was in a coma and nodded cautiously.

Li Jianhui watched in amazement as Lu Zhen quickly injected the needle to seal the patient's sensory perception.He looked at the slender silver needles on the child's temples in disbelief.

Li Jianhui looked at Lu Zhen withdrew his hand, confirmed that it was correct and quickly adjusted to the best condition, carefully picked up the scalpel to cut the open heart bag, and suddenly found a wound of about 1.2 cm in the right ventricle. , perhaps directly killed on the spot.

The ward is like a battlefield, everything is going on in an orderly manner, the wound is on the surface of the right ventricle, in the thicker part of the myocardium.

Li Jianhui found the bleeding point and performed preoperative embolization to stop the bleeding, and put on an electrocoagulation hemostat.

Lu Zhen has been holding her breath, watching the scalpel flying.

The next step is to prepare for sutures before finally daring to let out a sigh of relief, and at this moment a sudden change occurred...

The electrocardiogram was ups and downs, the heartbeat was abnormal, and the blood pressure was unstable. An assistant shouted in a panic: "There are not enough blood bags, go to the blood bank and get a batch of plasma."

The nurse put down the wireless device for external communication, and shouted in panic: "There was a serious car accident on the side of the first hospital, and all the type O blood in the hospital has been transferred away..."

Lu Zhen felt the heart-piercing pain in his heart. Seeing Xiaoer whose vital signs were weakening, Li Jianhui said quickly, "Let me do it. If the wound is too deep, the child will die if he slows down."

After Lu Zhen finished speaking, he took out the needle bag, which contained dozens of silver needles of various sizes.

Take out the sterilized silver needle, and quickly use the blood flow to inject needles at several major acupuncture points.

Even she had to be careful with Xiaoer's current situation.

Swish!
Lu Zhen's eyes trembled slightly, and the silver needle landed on Xiaoer's acupuncture point with precision.

Lu Zhen was eager to save his son, and once he used the acupuncture technique, it became easier.

In an instant, several silver needles were used again, and the silver needles burst out with cold light, and their tails trembled slightly, and there was an extremely mysterious charm.

"This is..." Li Jianhui's expression changed.

"Unexpectedly, Ms. Lu would actually know the long-lost ancient Chinese medical skills. This acupuncture alone is enough to be called a master of the country." Li Jianhui looked at Lu Zhen with a hint of admiration in his eyes.

He is also a doctor, so he knows how to use silver needles.

If his prediction is correct, this should be the Bian Que Magic Needle that has been lost for a long time?

"Leave it to me, Miss Lu." Li Jianhui stepped forward and said.