The Tang Dynasty started from saving Empress Changsun

Chapter 222 The First Caesarean Section

He looked through these informed documents, but did not find the consent form for the caesarean section.But it's not a big problem, just find a surgery informed letter and ask the family members to sign it.

In fact, this is the first operation and there is not so much attention to it. With Zixiaoguan's status, even if there is no family member's signature, they can't make any trouble.

But the rules still need to be established, so as not to cause trouble later, but also establish good rules for future operations.

He came to the door with the knowledge book and shouted: "Who is the family member of the mother, come here."

"Me." A young man about 20 years old shouted and ran over quickly.

He was followed by two middle-aged men in their 40s, a man and a woman, who should be his parents, and the clothes of the three of them should also be from wealthy families.

The young man said anxiously: "My real man, how is Zhuojing?"

Chen Jingke looked solemn, and said: "You should know how her situation is when it is delivered, so why bother to ask."

The young man looked desperate and begged: "Is there really no other way? Sun Zhenren is a living god, so there must be a way, right? I beg you to save her, she is still so young."

Chen Jingke couldn't help feeling a little fond of him, and said, "There are ways to save her, but it's very dangerous. It depends on whether you are willing or not."

The young man seemed to have grasped at straws, and said hastily, "I am willing, as long as it can save her, I am willing to do anything."

Chen Jingke briefly told him about the caesarean section, then took out the letter of knowledge, and said, "If you agree, just sign it."

"Ah? If you cut the stomach open, the person will die. How can you save him? You real person, don't lie to us." The middle-aged woman who followed behind exclaimed.

"Yeah, I've never heard that people can still live if their stomachs are cut open." The middle-aged man said in disbelief.

"This..." The young man couldn't make up his mind either, it was really too unbelievable for them to have a caesarean section.

Chen Jingke can understand their thoughts, but he also knows that it is useless to talk too much medical knowledge at this time, and it is best to let them have no choice.

"I know why you are skeptical, but you are very clear about her condition, the fetal position is not correct. If you perform the operation, you are close to death, and if you don't have the operation, you will definitely die."

"If you are willing to believe in my master's medical skills, let him try. If you don't want to, you can prepare for the funeral."

"This... this..." The young man was even more frightened and at a loss.

The middle-aged woman persuaded: "Son, don't listen to them, you can't cut it, there is no such thing in the world."

The middle-aged man said: "Even if you die, you have to keep a whole body for burial. I believe Wan'er definitely thinks so."

The young man was a little persuaded.

Chen Jingke was also a little anxious, but he still said patiently: "We have already asked the mother that she is willing to accept all treatments for the sake of the child."

"This child is the continuation of the lives of the two of you. Let alone the caesarean section, even if she is killed now, she will give birth to the child."

The middle-aged woman's eyes lit up, and she hurriedly asked, "Can caesarean section save the child?"

Chen Jingke hated her very much, and said impatiently: "I don't know, if the operation goes well, they can all be saved, or none of them may be saved."

The middle-aged man also changed his attitude, and said firmly, "Cut it, cut it now."

He persuaded his son again: "Have a baby, cut it off. The baby is important, take a gamble."

The young man finally made a decision and said, "I agree, but..."

As he spoke, he knelt down on the ground and said, "Really please save Wan'er, as long as I can save her, I'm willing to do anything."

Chen Jingke couldn't help looking at him with admiration, helped him up and said, "Don't worry, we will do our best to treat him."

"The situation is urgent. Every minute of delay will increase the risk of giving birth. Come and sign first."

The young man's hands kept trembling, and it took him several times to hold the pen properly.Write down his wife's name, Ding Wan, in the column of the mother, and write down his name, Zhuang Sheng, in the column of family members.

Chen Jingke was afraid of making trouble again, so he snatched the letter of knowledge, and told the boy next to him: "Go and inform the master that the operation can be performed."

Daotong didn't dare to delay, and hurried to the ward.

Zhuang Sheng still shouted from behind: "Tell Zhenren, we must save Wan'er, and I would like to repay him like a cow or a horse."

Seeing that his sincerity does not look like a fake, Chen Jingke's heart moved and said: "The fear in the mother's heart will also increase the danger."

"If the person she trusts most is by her side at this time, it can increase the survival rate by at least [-]%, do you want to go into the ward to accompany her?"

"No, in case... it's unlucky, you can't go in." The middle-aged woman said first.

It is also caused by superstition, thinking that seeing blood during childbirth is unlucky.It’s fine if you can give birth smoothly, but if it doesn’t go well, it will be regarded as unlucky and evil, and it is easy to contaminate your body.

Chen Jingke said displeasedly: "If you are in trouble, do you want your husband to be by your side?"

The woman's face froze and she was very ugly, she said arrogantly: "If I say no, then I won't."

Chen Jingke knew that he couldn't reason with her, so he said to Zhuang Sheng: "What kind of blood and evil spirits are nonsense, even if there are them, would you dare to come to Zixiao to watch?"

"Think about the good life you two had before... She is your wife, and she will accompany you for the rest of your life. Do you have the heart to watch her die?"

"If you don't go, you will be close to death. If you go, you can at least improve your chances by [-]%... You should think about it carefully."

This is not his nonsense, many times it is precisely because of the unyielding spirit that miracles happen again and again.

Zhuang Sheng, who was still hesitant at first, immediately made up his mind and said, "I'll go, please tell me how to be a real person."

Chen Jingke said appreciatively: "Okay, it's a man, come with me."

"Son, you can't go, what will happen to me if something happens to you." The middle-aged woman grabbed him and said.

Zhuang Sheng bowed to the two of them and said, "Aye, mother, please forgive me for being unfilial. But Wan'er is my wife, so I can't ignore it."

"Sun Zhenzhen is a famous doctor in the world, he will not lie to us... Please pray to our ancestors here to bless us to tide over the difficulties."

After speaking, he broke free from his mother's hand holding the clothes, and followed Chen Jingke to the operating room.

Only his mother was left crying: "Son, why are you so confused..."

The middle-aged man was already irritable, so he yelled at this: "Shut up, people are still howling, cursing Sheng'er and Wan'er to die?"

The crying of the middle-aged woman stopped abruptly, and the small courtyard became quiet again.

Chen Jingke first brought Zhuang Sheng to the dressing room, brought him a white coat of about the same size, and said:

"You only need to do one thing when you go in later, to comfort her. Tell her about your happy life before, and imagine the beautiful days in the future."

"In short, she can say whatever sounds good to her, and she can say whatever she wants to hear."

Zhuang Sheng said resolutely, "Don't worry, Zhenren, I understand."

So Chen Jingke took him into the operating room.

(End of this chapter)