Your Majesty, the Princess is here to help you with infertility again.

Chapter 40 Can only do cardiopulmonary resuscitation

At this moment, Yiyi had completely lost her mind and her whole body was itching unbearably.

Although he was in a coma, he was twisting his body involuntarily with his eyes closed, grabbing his skin frantically.

Her brows were furrowed tightly, and she was breaking out in a cold sweat. Her skin was all red either because of the high fever or because of itchiness.

"Mother, mother...it's so itchy!"

Yiyi's voice was weak and crying, and every sound hit Nan Suhe's heart.

She didn't know why, but seeing Yiyi like this, she just felt extremely distressed and tormented inside, wishing that such pain could happen to her!

Nan Suhe leaned down and gently hugged Yiyi, gently holding her hand and patting her body.

"Yiyi, don't be afraid, mother is here, mother is here!" Nan Suhe's voice was trembling, "Don't worry, just hold on, mother will definitely cure you!"

"Go, check the milk again and see if there are any clues!" Nan Suhe said, "By the way, there are also teapots and teacups, check them together!"

After Nanny Liu and Qiaorui left, Nan Suhe quickly re-entered the space holding Yiyi.

On the hospital bed, Yiyi had begun to retching continuously, and would vomit foam from time to time.

Nan Suhe discovered that Yiyi had now entered a severe allergy state from a moderate allergy dominated by itching all over the body!
  Because she found that Yiyi's lips were red and her lips and palates became swollen.

The throat has begun to show obvious edema!
  She had difficulty breathing because of edema in her throat. When she opened her eyelids, she could see that she kept rolling her eyes!
  Nan Suhe's hands were shaking as he put Yiyi on the ventilator!
  She knew that Yiyi was itchy, because even though she was so weak, Yiyi still wanted to scratch her neck unconsciously.

At this time, Nan Suhe's hand holding the needle was trembling.

She seemed to suddenly understand why many doctors were not allowed to enter the operating room when their loved ones were in danger.

When she once performed an operation on her sister, although she trembled, it was still successful.

Originally Nan Suhe firmly believed that he was the one who could do it.

But at this moment, facing Yiyi like this, Nan Suhe found that his hands holding things were shaking uncontrollably and his legs were getting weak.

She was so scared, afraid that Yiyi would die!
  "Drip-drip-"

The ECG monitor showed that Yiyi's heart rate dropped sharply and her heart stopped!

At that moment, Nan Suhe felt as if his heart had stopped beating!
  Can't wait any longer!
  In order to control his trembling hands, Nan Suhe pinched his legs and bit his lips to regain some consciousness.

After taking a deep breath and calming down a little, Nan Suhe gave Yiyi a quick injection of epinephrine. Then, he took out the defibrillator and pacemaker and performed cardiopulmonary resuscitation on Yiyi!
  The originally thin body bounced high and fell again amidst the vibrations of the pacemaker.

Nan Suhe only felt that every time he put the pacemaker on Yiyi's chest, his heart would tremble violently with the vibration of her body.

"Didi-di-di-di-"

The electrocardiogram that was approaching a straight line finally regained its vitality. Looking at Yiyi's weak but restored chest/mouth, Nan Suhe burst into tears and fell directly to the ground.

I don't know when the tears on her face started to appear. After realizing it, Nan Suhe felt that her whole body was weak and her clothes were soaked with sweat.

But at the moment she couldn't care less about herself.

After Yiyi's vital signs recovered, Nan Suhe decided to take Yiyi out, even though the bottle was still hanging in Yiyi's hand.

It's just that the bed in the space is not as soft as Yiyi's original bed, and it also has her favorite fruity aromatherapy.

Nan Suhe really didn't want her to fall asleep in the cold space, so he took some needed medical supplies and took her out again.

After several twists and turns, the sky had darkened by now.

Aunt Liu and Qiaorui brought food, but Nan Suhe had no appetite at all.

The three of them just stayed in the room, waiting for Yiyi to wake up.

Nan Suhe has been sitting next to Yiyi, changing the cooling towel on her forehead for her. Yiyi kept moaning in her sleep and hung up on a sling bottle, because the rash on her body was really itchy and unbearable, and she couldn't sleep well even in a drowsy state.

So Nan Suhe took it out and poured it into a basin with physiological saline overnight, then soaked it with a towel and applied it to Yiyi as a wet compress to relieve the itching.

This was repeated until Yiyi's breathing gradually became heavier and her hands stopped scratching. The first step of the anti-itch procedure was completed.

So Nan Suhe took out the ointment and cotton swabs that had been prepared long ago and began to apply the ointment on every red spot on Yiyi's body.

Whether it was the hanging bottle hanging on Yiyi's hand or the saline solution and ointment, Aunt Liu and the others had never seen this thing before, but they didn't ask any questions.

But this scene always made her feel a little familiar.

After doing all this, it was already late at night.

Nan Suhe took Yiyi's pulse and made sure that she had completely passed through the critical period this time. Her pulse was stable and her breathing was stable, and then he breathed a sigh of relief.

I got up and stretched, and found that my sweaty clothes had been dried by my body temperature at some point.

Nan Suhe sat back on the bed, gently held Yiyi's hand, and slowly closed her eyes.

In Chengyuan, after Si Hanchen heard Butler Shen's words, the brush in his hand was instantly crushed.

"What did you say? That little girl was unconscious and almost died?!"

"Yes, I only found out when I just went to the kitchen," Butler Shen said. "I heard that the princess was very worried and sent someone to the kitchen to check. She is still critically ill tonight!"

"What's going on with that woman Nan Suhe? Aren't you a doctor? How can you make a little girl critically ill?"

For some reason, when Si Hanchen heard that the little dumpling was critically ill, Si Hanchen felt his heart being tugged inexplicably. The more he thought about it, the more he felt restless, so he turned his wheelchair and walked towards the door.

"Let's go! Come and see with me!"

Si Hanchen didn't realize that he was turning the wheelchair faster than ever before, and even Butler Shen had to jog several steps to catch up.

Si Hanchen felt inexplicably restless and uneasy all the way.

This woman Nan Suhe, forget about being rough. If you don't know how to take care of a child, don't do it!

It can actually make such a small dumpling fall ill if eaten by mistake, jeopardizing lives!

I don’t know what happened to the little guy.

Thinking of this, Si Hanchen pursed his lips tightly and sped up the pace of turning the wheelchair.

However, as soon as he arrived at the entrance of Shanglinyuan, Si Hanchen suddenly stopped.

"What's the matter, Your Majesty?" Butler Shen asked, "Are you still going?"

You were so furious just now, why are you hesitant now?

Si Hanchen looked at the house number of Shanglinyuan and frowned tightly.

what's the situation?
  Why am I so interested in an unknown brat?
  That little girl was obviously a cuckold made by Nan Suhe, so whether she got sick or not was none of his business. !
  Get ill?

bah bah bah!
  Si Hanchen frowned even more when he thought of this word.

At this moment, Cheng Zhe suddenly appeared and said: "Your Majesty, I have been summoned by the palace. Please come into the palace now!"

"I know, let's go." Si Hanchen turned around in his wheelchair, walked a few steps but stopped again, and said to Butler Shen, "Go and ask if you need anything, whether it's medicine or supplies, send them to you right away. !”

After saying that, Si Hanchen turned his wheelchair and left Shanglin Garden.

(End of this chapter)