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Chapter 1454: 【1454】BreatheChapter 1454 [1454] Breathing out
Zhang Huayao and the others, who were closely watching her movements, immediately noticed her strange slight adjustment and made a timely judgment:
"It is estimated that the cotton ball is stuck to the wall of the trachea, and she feels that it will not come out."
"Deadlift will bleed."
Follow on NovᴇlEnglish.nᴇt"It doesn't have to be cotton sticking to the trachea wall. Could there be other foreign objects?"
Cao Yong's question made the other two scratch their heads, because there is such a possibility.
Xie Wanying heard the teacher and brother talking, and thought to herself, Brother Cao's eyes are so sharp, so she can see what her brain is thinking.
If the cotton ball sticks to the wall of the trachea, there is no need to be too afraid. As long as the strength is appropriate, it will not be a big problem when you take it out with a little bloodshot. If there are other foreign bodies transversely obstructing the bronchus, it may be of little significance to only take out the gloves under the cotton. A change in strategy is required. Allowing one of the two bronchi to ventilate and temporarily restoring the child's respiratory function can be regarded as a successful first aid. The next step is to try to remove the foreign body that is blocking the bronchus. Now the main thing is to save the first aid first, so that the child does not stop breathing.
The right bronchus is relatively straight, so foreign objects often fall into the bronchus and go to the right side. This seems to be the reason why she switched plans in time to hit the left cotton ball. However, this is definitely not the whole reason. She can try to put cotton first, and maybe she can pull out the cotton and the foreign objects in it. The reason she didn't even try was really just that: it was too late.
Several contemplative seniors raised their heads, realized the meaning behind her actions, and looked at the patient: breathing is getting weaker and weaker, and her small eyelids have already drooped. Could it be that her heartbeat is about to stop as she expected?
No need to think about it, Fu Xinheng quickly stretched out his fingers to touch the child's carotid artery: "No more."
After receiving Fu Xinheng's judgment, Cao Yong and Zhang Huayao's hearts thumped. All three thoughts flashed in their minds: Really.
Fu Xinheng resolutely placed one palm on the patient's chest and began to do cardiac compressions rhythmically.
Children are young and their bodies are not fully developed. The methods of chest compression are definitely different from those of adults, and they will be subdivided into age groups. Like the current five-year-old child, he should use the single-palm pressing method, and avoid touching the chest wall with his fingers, for fear of breaking the child's ribs.
Follow on Novᴇl-Onlinᴇ.cᴏmOne, two, three, four... Mr. Fu is doing CPR for the child. Xie Wanying's forehead was sweating, and she could feel the crumbling little life in front of her as if she was falling into the abyss.
"Continue." Zhang Huayao, who was standing beside her with a laryngoscope in his hand, told her, his voice was full of sternness, and he told her not to stop.
When the patient stops breathing, the operation to remove the foreign body must not be stopped. This may have completely different characteristics from other medical operations. Instead, it is necessary to speed up the removal of the obstruction, otherwise everything will be in vain. Only heart compression is useless, the key is to remove the foreign body.
Well aware of this, Xie Wanying did not stop her movements, her fingers were holding the forceps ring and exerting force to the far end, trying to cover the left cotton ball.
Do not poke vigorously to prevent the cotton ball from falling into the left bronchus. It is necessary to put a cotton cover as far as possible, and lift it outwards or to the right to open a ventilation hole.
Sweat streaks down her forehead, seemingly uncontrollably overworked.
Cao Yong's eyes stared at the sweat on her face, and his brows tightened.
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