Dear Commander-in-Chief

Gu Qiqi couldn't help looking at the small body on the operating table.

So weak and thin is not like that energetic little guy anymore

A deep distress spread over her ċhėst.

She closed her eyes, and when she opened them again, she was determined!

Who said that doctors cannot perform operations on their children?

With the belief that she must succeed, and the belief that the child must wake up, she must save Xiao Tuanzi. Apart from her, no one in this era can challenge the bloodletting of acupuncture points.

Therefore, she must do well.

Take a deep breath and stop shaking your hands.

The silver needle will come down soon!

Gu Qiqi's gestures were neat and beautiful, and he pierced and pulled out one by one at several key points in Xiaoduanzi.

She carefully suċkėd blood with absorbent cotton herself.

Estimating that the blood volume is almost the same, he stops bleeding quickly, and instructs: "Is the blood bank blood type O ready?"

"Okay, Doctor Gu."

"Start blood transfusion to the patient, pay attention to the speed and observe the heart rate."

"Okay, Doctor Gu!"

Nearby, several well-known children's experts in the empire were reduced to her ȧssistants, completely observing her orders, and respectfully calling her Doctor Gu.

No complaint one by one.

Because they saw with their own eyes how keen and talented Gu Qiqi was in dealing with Xiaotuanzi's anesthesia coma.

They know even more that even they are not eligible to participate in the World Medical Competition. This little girl is a genius who took a whole team to PK with international masters.

Under the auspices of Gu Qiqi, Xiao Tuanzi successfully bleed and transfused blood.

The pale little face also gradually recovered a faint blush.

"Doctor Gu, do you want to use a'nasal feeding tube'?" A doctor asked for instructions softly.

Gu Qiqi pondered for a moment: "I will try natural feeding first."

Nasogastric feeding tube, the only way to rely on medication because of poisoned coma patients has no swallowing reflex.

As the name suggests, it is a tube that is inserted from the nasal cavity and into the stomach.

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

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

For example, the simplest coughing cough-after all, it is a tube, and it is visible to the nȧkėd eye. Is it uncomfortable to poke it in?

No matter how serious it is, it will induce inflammation, and if it is more serious, it will induce death from suffocation...

Considering so many side effects, Gu Qiqi didn't want to feed Xiaoduanzi with a nasogastric tube as a last resort.

She raised her arms: "Give me a mask, medicine bowl, and a soft spoon for baby silicone feeding."

The medicine bowl and soft spoon, everyone understands, they are for the convenience of medicine feeding.

What does mask mean?

But soon everyone understood that it turned out that Gu Qiqi had considered the safety of Xiaotuanzi carefully.

The medicine should be in close contact with the small dumpling. Gu Qiqi is afraid that his breath will spray on the small dumpling's face and bring him unnecessary bacteria.

Outside the observation window of the operating room.

Gong Qing secretly watched this scene.

Gong Qing snorted stubbornly: "Who knows if it's pretending!"

Although the tone is very acid and mean, but his eyes can't help but take a few more glances indoors-well, if the fox girl is pretending, just pretend to be like this, so good for the dumplings, pretend to be for a lifetime, a lifetime, he will serve she was!