Turning around, Xie Wanying hurried out of the room.

Seeing that the junior sister agreed to see her baby, Li Xiaobing relaxed all over and suddenly her head fell freely onto the pillow.

A group of people around exclaimed.

Xie Wanying didn't care about the various voices coming from behind her, and she wanted to believe Senior Brother Cao.

Rush into the living room.

Three people who had come out with their children were gathered around the dining table with the radiator.

Lin Hao, who found the newborn breathing mask, quickly connected the parts and connected them to the oxygen bag, and then covered the mask on the baby's mouth and nose. However, he was unsure of how to pinch and how much he pinched, and was scared in place.

Li Qian, who was standing beside him, received his gaze for help and quickly waved his head: No, no, don’t ask me, Lin Hao. I don’t know.

Damn, you who are intern in obstetrics and gynecology, don’t you know? Lin Hao wants to scold her.

If I know, I am afraid of remembering it wrong. Li Qi'an wailed in his heart.

The newborn baby in front of him seemed like a fragile glassware would break at any time. If they accidentally made any mistakes, they would let the baby die at their hands. This baby was something that Brother Zhu and Sister Li could not afford to explain.

The two of them could only stand by the side and first watch what the talented man in Beidu did.

Standing on the side of the child's head and breathing enough for 30 seconds, Song Xuelin held the child's chest with both hands to prepare for heart compression. The back of his hand was to support the child's back, and the two thumbs were placed on the center line of the child's chest wall, and the position of the force point was located below the line. The thumb pressed rhythmically, following the thumb method of the newborn's cardiopulmonary resuscitation.

Cardiopulmonary resuscitation means that the child's heart will stop. The only thing the doctor can do is to press the heart continuously and fight to help him get back to the child's life at the gate of hell.

He didn't dare to stop, he didn't dare to stop. Song Xuelin was sweating profusely. Tonight's rescue was going to make him tired and paralyzed.

"Doctor Song, I'll do it." Xie Wanying rolled up her sleeves and stepped forward to take turns to give the child a heart compression.

If two people do it in turn, it can ensure that the doctor can press the patient's heart and the success rate of resuscitation is higher.

Song Xuelin looked up at her, but did not refuse, because he saw the guy who even dared to pinch his breathing bag at the corner of his eyes.

This is the same class as hers, and the difference is really not a small difference.

Song Xuelin frowned, letting her take her place and pushing away Lin Hao, who was holding the airbag with a snap.

Lin Hao was pushed by him and was stunned.

In clinical practice, I hate the guy who is not helpful and incompetent, especially when he is in rescue. Song Xuelin does not have the good temper of Dr. Xie and will not spoil the incompetent people. Medicine is a cruel arena, and cowards who are incompetent will sooner or later be eliminated.

After taking the breathing air bag in the dazed guy's hand, Song Xuelin turned around and immediately returned to the child's body. He cooperated with Dr. Xie's heart press to pinch the breathing air bag.

Lin Hao was in a state of anger. After seeing that Beidu pushed him, he had no expression. He could only endure it: I will wait until the rescue is over.

Several pairs of eyes fell back to the child.

Unlike Song Xuelin, Xie Wanying did not use her thumb, but placed her left hand on the child's back as support, and used her middle and index fingers to press the child's sternum vertically. The position of this pressing is probably the position of Song Xuelin's thumb just now.
Chapter completed!