The Talented Doctor

Xi Yue did not hesitate at all, and took the child before he could wipe his hands.

The subtle water spiritual power slowly gathered in the hand and began to press on the child's heart.

The child is too young and fragile to use silver needles. She can only use the heart massage method, hoping that he can relieve her breath.

After pressing for about a minute, the child's legs and feet suddenly bounced and cried.

The cry was extremely loud, not like a tender newborn baby at all.

The whole operating room suddenly became lively, everyone was excited and excited, and Bai Yingfan, who was suddenly promoted to father, was at a loss and panicked.

Even Lin Peiyun, who was in a coma, woke up and choked: "My child, I heard the child's cry. Is my child alive?"

Bai Yingfan hurriedly hugged the child to Lin Peiyun and said dumbly: "Look, Yuner, this is our child. He has survived and is healthy."

Lin Peiyun looked at the child with tenderness and joy, and stretched out her hand to touch the child's tender face.

However, suddenly her face turned pale, her whole body passed out again, and a lot of blood began to flood out under her.

The entire operating room was in panic, and the only calmer was Xi Yue.

She had already predicted this possible result when she diagnosed Lin Peiyun.

Dozens of silver needles quickly pierced Lin Peiyun's major acupoints. Although there was no way to get her out of the danger, the blood stopped temporarily.

Xi Yue looked at Wu Shuqin who was aside, and said in a deep voice: "Hang up the blood bag you prepared and start transfusing the patient."

Wu Shuqin is An Lingyuan's wife and a second-level physician. Before entering the operating room, Xi Yue once explained to her the process and method of blood transfusion.

At this moment, she suddenly came back to her senses, hung up all the blood packs that she had prepared, and put them into Lin Peiyun's body through a thin cortex tube.

As the blood entered the body, Lin Peiyun's pale and blue face slowly improved.

Wu Shuqin said happily: "Blood transfusion is useful, really useful! Madam Bai's face has changed!"

Xi Yue's gaze returned to Lin Peiyun's unstitched incision. The bleeding was caused by the tear when the placenta was peeled off. She had to stitch up the wound first.

"The spar is not bright enough." Xi Yue frowned.

Bai Yingfan reacted extremely quickly, and quickly took a few spars, no longer need to stand, and directly held it up with his hands.

Xi Yue didn't bother with him either. His movements were fast, and he began to find the wounds and suture them one by one with special catgut.

As the wound was sutured to stop bleeding, and supplemented with blood transfusion, Lin Peiyun's face became more and more rosy, and her breathing became steady and firm.

When Xi Yue sutured the skin and cut the last knot, he breathed a sigh of relief: "The suture is over, the caesarean section is successful."

The people in the operating room breathed a sigh of relief when they heard the words, with joy on their faces.

At this moment, everyone including Bai Yingfan looked at Xi Yue's eyes full of admiration and awe.

This is a young man with extraordinary medical skills. This is a young man who can fight for the life of King Yama. They have never seen such a doctor before.

"Genius Doctor Xi, my wife... Yuner is really all right?" Bai Yingfan gently stroked his wife's rosy cheeks, hoped to look at Xi Yue with joy, and asked carefully.