Even though Dr. Xu was erect, his steps were still fast, and there was obviously a sudden emergency in his hand.

"A pregnant woman came here for prenatal checkup today, and her blood pressure was not stable. I suggested that she stay in the hospital for observation, but she just lay down and said she was dizzy and nausea, accompanied by chest tightness and shortness of breath..."

Xu Qiaoen said as she walked: "I suspect that excessive air entered the pregnant woman's lungs, which compressed her heart and caused her blood pressure to drop. She originally wanted to help her drain the air in the afternoon, but..."

Obviously, considering that pregnant women have chest tightness and shortness of breath and worrying that it is a mental problem, so this brought Song Che, the tool man.

It was related to the pregnant woman, and Song Che did not dare to neglect her. When asked which ward the pregnant woman was in, he told Xu Qiaoen to follow her later and run away all the way.

When she rushed to the ward of the obstetrics and gynecology department, Song Che entered the door and saw nurses busy taking care of the pregnant women on the bed.

"Go a little bit wider. So many people are crowded together because they think there is too much oxygen around the patient!" Song Che scolded.

This time it happened to be lunch break, and the doctors on duty ran to have dinner, so these nurses were inevitably confused.

Fortunately, the oxygen tube is on.

"Doctor, see how she is?" On the edge of the bed, there was a middle-aged woman dressed in a bright and fashionable way and kept jumping. "Will the child in her belly be in trouble?"

"You can be quiet first."

Song Che just glanced and roughly judged the vital signs of the pregnant woman. He was indeed not optimistic. He glanced at the pregnant woman's bulging abdomen, which was obviously in the late stage of pregnancy.

Song Che took his pulse first, then placed one hand on the pregnant woman's chest, closed her eyes and felt it carefully.

After a while, Song Che suddenly opened his eyes and said in a deep voice: "It's because of the leakage of lungs!"

"What kind of impact has the pregnant woman suffered on her chest?" Song Che asked the middle-aged woman.

The middle-aged woman replied: "In the morning, she took the back seat of the car, and later a car rear-ended. She didn't sit firmly and touched the front seat... and then she touched it. At that time, she said it didn't hurt very much."

After quick thinking, Song Che decided to say, "Prepare for the operation immediately!"

Upon hearing this, the nurse was stunned, "Direct surgery? Don't you need a CT?"

"There is a laceration in the pregnant woman's lungs, and the lungs are seriously leaking and bleeding, so it can't be delayed for a second!" Song Che suddenly raised his tone and shouted: "Quick!"

When the nurse heard that the situation was so serious, she hurried out to call someone to notify the operating room.

The middle-aged woman was stunned. It was not until the nurse ran out that she grabbed Song Che's arm in panic and said anxiously: "Doctor, is she in danger of her life?"

Song Che once thought she was concerned about pregnant women, but he didn't expect the middle-aged woman to say another sentence: "Can the child in her belly be saved?"

Song Che knew that she was most concerned about the child in the pregnant woman's belly. Her face immediately became a little ugly, but she still explained patiently: "Fortunately, I found it in time. As for the child in the belly, for safety reasons, we have to have a cesarean section immediately. You can sign it quickly."

"You have to take out the child now? It's not the due date yet. Wouldn't it be a premature baby? It's impossible!" The middle-aged woman actually tried to stop it.

Song Che asked angrily: "Do you want to have one corpse and two lives?"

The middle-aged woman was stunned and said, "I, I am not her family member, I don't have the right to sign..."

Song Che realized the fear and guilt of the middle-aged woman's face, and couldn't help but feel suspicious, and was about to ask something.

At this time, Xu Qiaoen also arrived and said, "How is it?"

"It's similar to what you've judged, lung tissue lacerations." Song Che looked at the blood pressure monitor again, "The blood pressure will decrease, and the blood supply to the fetus will also decrease. There is a possibility of miscarriage and may also cause damage to the fetus' brain."

Xu Qiaoen immediately took a breath.

Let’s not talk about whether the lung tear of pregnant women can be cured.

According to Song Che's statement, the worst result of the fetus in the belly may be either death or cerebral palsy!

"You are calling for the obstetrics and gynecology department, and you will save the adults and children together!"

Song Che called the nurse to move the pregnant woman.

Unexpectedly, Xu Qiaoen also ran up to help.

"You..." Song Che was a little worried about Xu Qiaoen's belly.

"I'm fine. I'll hold on before other doctors arrive."

Xu Qiaoen gritted her teeth and said, "It's all people who want to be moms, I can't stand by and watch."

Song Che was still a little hesitant, and Wang Bingbing led several colleagues in the column team to come in and said, "Let's help."

With these new forces, everyone pushed the push bed with all their strength and transported the pregnant woman to quickly advance into the operating room.

...

In fact, the surgery for lung tear is not difficult, and it is even more of a piece of cake for Song Che. However, given that this is a woman who is about to give birth, the operation is performed with extreme caution and meticulousness.

Song Che raced against time to repair the lung tissue, and it took less than ten minutes to complete the work. At the same time, obstetricians and gynecologists such as Xu Qiaoen were also racing against time to perform caesarean section.

Finally... with a loud cry, the mother and son were safe.

When Xu Qiaoen and others were relieved, Song Che's eyes wandered around the baby, and his brows frowned, saying, "Immediately put it in the insulated box, send it to the surveillance room, and take the umbilical cord blood for a test."

"What?" Xu Qiaoen couldn't see Song Che's expression clearly, but when he noticed his frown brows, he knew that there was still something wrong.

But Song Che had no time to say much, and buried himself in the process of finishing suture for the mother.

When the lights in the operating room went out, the mother was sent out of the operating room.

Before this, the baby had been sent to the NICU.

"Doctor, how are you?"

At the door of the operating room, the middle-aged woman hurriedly came up.

"The adults are basically fine, but just after giving birth, the patient's body is very weak. On the prudent side, he has to be sent to the ICU for one night." Song Che asked back: "Have her family notified?"

"...uh, I'm notifying you, on the way." The middle-aged woman became hesitant again, and she didn't even look around the mother. She asked the child again: "What about her child? How is her child born? Are she healthy?"

"It's hard to say for the time being. We have to finish the inspection first and wait for her family to come over." Song Che replied while observing the middle-aged woman's expression.

As expected, the middle-aged woman knew that the baby was in a bad condition and her face immediately tense up.

At this time, the middle-aged woman finally showed an extremely panic expression!

What she cares about is not the pregnant woman at all, but the health of the child!

"What should I do if I do this... I'll call first."

The middle-aged woman said this and did not even look at the mother again. She turned her head and walked outside.

Song Che looked at the middle-aged woman who was gradually moving away and suddenly said, "Stop it!"

The middle-aged woman was startled and turned around and saw Song Che-xiao's look like a slaughter, and she immediately turned bloodless, "What's wrong, doctor."

Song Che asked, "What is the name of the child's father?"

"The child's father called... No, doctor, why are you asking this?" the middle-aged woman said vigilantly.

Song Che approached her step by step and said, "You can't even know the name of the child's father, right? Do you really know a pregnant woman?"

The middle-aged woman subconsciously took a step back and muttered, "I, I am her friend, I don't know what the child's father's name is..."

"You don't know what the child's father's name is, so where do you call your family?" Song Che said in a cold voice: "Give us the family's phone number, we have the obligation to contact us to confirm."

Upon hearing this, the middle-aged woman trembled uncontrollably, as if she had been found guilty.

She probably guessed something that Song Che found and said with a sad face: "I have something to say. Doctor, there is a misunderstanding about this matter. I will tell you slowly. Please don't make a statement."

Song Cheli ignored him and shouted, "Call the police!"

Xu Qiaoen was surprised and asked, "What the hell is going on?"

Song Che glared at the middle-aged woman, and said as fierce as ever before, "The child born by this pregnant woman should not be her own child!"
Chapter completed!