My Chief Husband, Too Mensao!

Gu Yu could not help but look at the small body on the operating table.

So weak, thin, not like the energetic little guy.

A deep heartache passed over her chest.

She closed her eyes and opened it again, it was a firm!

Who said doctors can't perform surgery on their children?

With the belief that she must succeed, and with the belief that the child must wake up, she must save the small group. Except for her, no one in this era can challenge the acupuncture bloodletting.

Therefore, she must do a good job.

Take a deep breath, hands, no more trembling.

Silver needles must be dropped!

Gu Yu’s gestures are neat and beautiful, and in the small points of the small corps, he **** in and out like water.

A **** stem came out.

She carefully sucked the blood with absorbent cotton.

Estimated that the blood volume is almost the same, quickly stop bleeding, told: "Is the blood bank's o-type blood ready?"

"Okay, Doctor Gu."

“Start transfusion of blood to the patient, pay attention to speed, and observe heart rate.”

"Okay, Doctor Gu!"

Next to it, several well-known children's experts, at the moment, became her assistants, completely listening to her orders, and respectfully calling her Dr. Gu.

No complaints one by one.

Because they saw it with their own eyes, Gu Yu was so keen and talented in dealing with the small group of anesthesia coma.

They know better that even the girls who are not qualified to participate in the World Medical Contest, this little girl is a talented cadre with an entire team and international master PK.

The people in the workplace certainly have grades, but the strength can easily break all levels!

Under the auspices of Gu Yu, the small group successfully bleeds blood and transfused blood.

The pale little face gradually recovered a faint blush.

"Mr. Gu, do you want to use the 'nasal feeding tube'?" A doctor asked softly.

Gu Yu Shen Yan said: "I will try to feed naturally."

Nasal feeding tube, poisoned coma patients because of no swallowing reflexes, the only way to rely on feeding.

As the name suggests, that is, using a tube, sticking in from the nose and inserting it into the stomach.

Then, the medicine or liquid food is poured through this tube.

This method is simple, but the side effects are obvious.

For example, the simplest coughing - that is, after all, a tube, visible to the naked eye, can you not get into it?

Severe damage to the nasal mucosa, gastric mucosa - all the way into it, it is difficult to not damage.

Severely, it will induce inflammation, and more serious will induce suffocation and death...

Taking into account so many side effects, it is not a last resort, Gu Yu does not want to feed the small group with a nasogastric tube.

She raised her arm: "Give me a mask, a medicine bowl, and a baby silicone to feed the soft spoon."

The medicine bowl and the soft spoon, everyone understands that it is for the convenience of medicine.

What does the mask mean?

However, soon, everyone will understand that Gu Yu’s safety for the small group is considered to be meticulous.

Feeding the medicine should be in close contact with the small group. Gu Yu is afraid that his breathing will spray on the face of the small group and bring him unnecessary bacteria.

The operating room is outside the window.

Gong Qing secretly looked at this scene.

Song and Song sighed: "Hey, this child is careful, I think she has nothing to say about the small group!"

Gong Qing stubbornly screamed: "Who knows if it is installed!"

Although the tone is very harsh, but the eyes can't help but look at the indoors a lot - well, if the fox girl is loaded, it will be put on, so good for the dumplings, for a lifetime, for a lifetime, he will serve she was!