PFC Chapter 908: Pain Like a Knife
Chapter 908: Pain Like a Knife
If the fetus dies in the womb, abortion must be induced.
Huo Yan held her belly with her hand, and suddenly froze. She hurriedly grabbed Zhuang Zhoucheng's hand, placed it on her belly, and said hurriedly in a trembling voice:
"He's moving, right? Zhuang Zhoucheng, Xiao Shiqi is moving, right?"
Zhuang Zhoucheng's tears welled up, "Treasure..."
He didn't feel the child moving. Huo Yan suddenly pushed Zhuang Zhoucheng away and cursed angrily:
"What kind of father are you? How can you be the father of a child? It's clearly moving, it's clearly moving..."
"Huo Yan..."
Zhuang Zhoucheng shouted softly, and the rest of the words were stuck in his throat. He turned his head to look outside, his vision completely obscured by tears.
The nurse checked again and whispered:
"There's a heartbeat."
Huo Yan's crying stopped abruptly. Zhuang Zhoucheng immediately turned around, wiped his face and strode in.
"My child is okay?"
Zhuang Zhoucheng grabbed the nurse's wrist with such force that he almost broke the girl's hand.
"Not necessarily. Sir, please calm down and listen to Dr. Jian."
The nurse quickly pushed it away. Does this child’s father have a violent tendency?
It was Huo Yan's turn to be confused, staring at Zhuang Zhoucheng stupidly.
"I said the baby is okay, right?"
Zhuang Zhoucheng held Huo Yan in his arms. The director who had been following Huo Yan's pregnancy also came and looked through all her examination records. Finally, he said:
"Let's do a cesarean section tonight. The baby is lacking oxygen."
She left after saying a few words. She was probably called here on short notice as she was not supposed to be on duty today.
"But it's not even nine months yet..." Huo Yan said worriedly.
Zhuang Zhoucheng asked, "Isn't it eight months?"
Huo Yan didn't answer, pretending not to hear, and looked at the doctor.
Dr. Jian had already made arrangements. Zhuang Zhoucheng took Huo Yan out and made a phone call. The hospital director was dispatched and all the doctors were replaced.
As it turned out, the VVIP client status that Huo Yan had registered himself did not provide any special privileges.
Zhuang Zhoucheng was unwilling to go through the formal procedures, as his child was more important than anything else. However, the doctor following the ambulance asked which doctor was in charge of Huo Yan. When they arrived at the hospital, a nurse came down.
Huo Yan was not ready yet. The doctor who replaced him re-examined her and turned sideways to scold Doctor Jian:
"The fetus's vital signs are weakening. Can't you see that, Doctor Jane? Why don't you perform surgery immediately? Do you want the baby to die just like that?"
Dr. Jian was scolded so badly that he had no room to talk back. He was arranging the operation and there was no time to waste. The patient had already been pushed into the operating room.
But what could he say?
If you are paid by someone else, you have to swallow whatever they say.
Huo Yan was pushed in in a daze. When the baby was taken out by cesarean section, its body was covered with bruises. Huo Yan quietly performed the operation and then quietly pushed the baby out and went directly to the delivery room.
Huo Yan was still unable to move his body, and someone came in and asked:
"Where's my baby?"
"Where's my baby?"
She wanted to get up, but she had no strength. She didn't know where Zhuang Zhoucheng had gone. Huo Yan stayed alone in the delivery room, craning her neck and waiting.
The special nurse who was assigned finally arrived and comforted Huo Yan in a low voice:
"The baby is too small, so the doctor and your husband have sent him to a greenhouse. He'll be brought out after a few days. Don't worry, ma'am, there will be no problems. Your husband will be with you throughout the whole process."
Huo Yan felt pain in his waist and body. The anesthetic had not worn off yet, but he still felt the pain, just not as intense.
"I'm worried……"
She didn't even hear the baby crying. Don't babies cry after they are born?
Why is there no crying?
Where was her child sent?
"Zhuang Zhoucheng, Zhuang Zhoucheng..."
Huo Yan cried helplessly and desperately, feeling as if her child had been stolen without her knowing. Her heart was in turmoil, and she turned over and fell to the ground.
The nurse was startled and said hurriedly:
"Madam, why are you moving around after the surgery? If the wound ruptures and causes heavy bleeding, it will be fatal!"
This is no joke. What if the wound splits and gets infected?
In the end, you are the one who suffers.
I've already told you that the child has been sent to an incubator, so why are you worried?
Can abortion still happen in a hospital?
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Zhuang Zhoucheng cried bitterly twice in his life, both times for his children. The first time was when he lost his unborn baby, and this time he watched his tiny daughter get an injection right after she was born.
As a father, he could only watch and could do nothing. He was so sad that he wanted to strangle himself.
Zhuang Zhoucheng broke down in tears outside as he watched his daughter suffer.
As expected, the fruit trees in Wancheng, Suohe, and Guomu all rushed over and stood guard outside, their eyes red.
Such a small child...
The child was suffering from oxygen deprivation and was given epinephrine and naloxone.
The amniotic fluid was contaminated at birth, so the baby had his stomach washed. The entire rescue lasted more than two hours before he was finally sent to the greenhouse.
Zhuang Zhoucheng was looking at his daughter outside, his heart aching as he burst into tears.
For such a small baby, gastric lavage and injections are both unbearable for an adult.
She was so tiny, only a little over four pounds. Zhuang Zhoucheng was heartbroken to see a baby, only the size of a palm, suffer such hardship from birth.
Zhuang Zhou stayed outside and was unwilling to leave. His daughter had suffered so much, how could he, as a father, abandon her and leave?
Sure enough, he looked at Guomu and left first.
"How could the amniotic fluid be contaminated?" Guo Ran asked in a low voice.
Guomu looked solemn and rushed back to the farm directly.
Zhuang Zhoucheng stood outside the greenhouse all night, looking at the little kid, tears rolling down his cheeks.
Huo Yan stayed in the delivery room, feeling restless for a moment. The doctor came to check her wound and found some bleeding.
If the doctor didn't know whose wife this was, he would definitely be furious.
What kind of patients do doctors hate the most?
Just refuse to cooperate.
If the patient doesn't cooperate and something goes wrong, and then he insists on blaming the hospital and the doctor, how can he not be hated?
The doctor left only after he had repeatedly reminded the mother to rest well and not move around.
The dealer is destined to have a restless night.
An Jinyu didn't feel anything when she was sleeping at night, but in the middle of the night, she woke up with a sharp pain in her lower abdomen.
An Jinyu touched her lower abdomen, gasping for breath, stretched out her hand to push her husband, and cried out:
"Hubby, hubby, my stomach hurts, hubby..."
Ji Wuwei opened his eyes dazedly, turned on the light, and asked:
"what happened?"
An Jinyu pulled back the quilt and saw that the bed was already stained red.
Ji Wuwei was almost scared silly.
"Jinyu!"
"Call an ambulance, call an ambulance!"
An Jinyu covered her stomach with her hands, tears rolling down her face.
Ji Wuwei dialed the number with shaking hands, unable to even speak straight. He threw the phone away, wrapped An Jinyu in a quilt, picked her up, and strode out.
Last night, he heard the emergency call of the ambulance from his uncle's place. Could it be that Huo Yan was also...
Ji Wuwei rushed out of the door holding his wife, shouting:
"Aunt, aunt, Jinyu is bleeding..."