Chapter 775: Accident!

The entire process of the competition was a live broadcast.

When the screen on the first floor of the auditorium showed the course of Gu Qiqi’s team’s cesarean section, the audience erupted!

“God, the way she dealt with the seizure is amazing!”

“Treatment and childbirth are two different things. She’s a f*cking natural obstetrician and the Goddess of Childbirth Guanyin!”

“Is this really a student from the Pharmaceutical school? Was the video camera placed wrongly and recorded the surgery process of the top students from the Clinical Medical University?”

“Of course not. This is the pharmaceutical school! Have you forgotten the most difficult question? The clinical medicine school is treating extremely simple rabies, okay?”

Staring at the screen, Gu Xuexue thought that she had seen something wrong.

Gu Qiqi, the little bitch, had only entered the pharmaceutical school for two days. How did she become so powerful all of a sudden? Did Fengyang Chu give her some perverted secret scripture?

She was a little flustered and quickly sent a message to Qin Zhiming. “Senior Brother, Senior Brother, that bitch Gu Qiqi has already completed the emergency surgery for her seizure. What if she wins? Wuwuwu…”

She was here to admire Gu Qiqi’s humiliating defeat. She did not want to see Gu Qiqi in such a glorious state!

Soon, Qin Zhiming instructed the team members to deal with the pesticide poisoning and replied, “Don’t be anxious. I’ve already arranged a backup plan. Hehe!”

“Senior Brother, it’s too late. What other tricks can they have now? Their team is already preparing to take off their scrubs and wash their hands in the disinfectant pool…”

“Hey! I said not to be anxious. Just wait and see!” Qin Zhiming was still in the competition after all, and it was not good to keep looking down at his phone to send messages.

After replying to the last sentence impatiently, he threw down his phone and continued to instruct his teammates to deal with the poisoned patient. This poisoned emergency treatment was simple. He did not even need to perform surgery. He just needed to inject some liquid. If he was given another ten minutes, he would be done!

The preliminary round not only depended on whether the first aid was successful, but also on the time of completion.

Today, they had to get into the top three!

Gu Xuexue was anxious and uneasy. She suddenly looked up at the screen and saw that the operating theater where Gu Qiqi was in seemed to be in chaos.

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The simulated patient who already had the cesarean section surgery could be handed over as long as the wound was sutured.

Qiu Qiu volunteered to be in charge of the closing suture.

He wanted to make time for Gu Qiqi to visit Yang Xiaolan quickly.

Unexpectedly, halfway through, the replica suddenly imitated a patient’s abdominal cavity and spat out a mouthful of black blood!

What happened?

Was this replica patient malfunctioning?

Beiming Tian rushed forward. “Could it be that our surgery wasn’t done well and the patient suffered postpartum hemorrhage?”

Everyone quivered.

Oh no!

“Transfusion… Transfusion? We didn’t contact the blood bank. Oh, it’s too late!” Qiu Qiu was going crazy.

The other teammates also started to lose their composure. “What should we do? Have we done it for nothing and will we get zero points?”

In the chaos.

Gu Qiqi calmly scanned the patient’s performance and the data displayed by the electronic device beside her.

Her red lips parted slightly, and her tone was authoritative and unquestionable. “Blood oxygen saturation decreased by 88%, no 70%! Blood pressure decreased to 80 / 40! The blood is not fresh, and is black. At the same time, there is not much blood loss. This is amniotic fluid embolism caused by a seizure! Quick! Start to treat the second most common cause of death of pregnant women!”

Amniotic fluid embolism!

Another complication that could kill someone in less than ten seconds!

It was really not easy being a woman.

No wonder the ancients said that when a woman gave birth, she would lie on the coffin board, and step on the words ‘birth’ and ‘death’.

Life and death were decided by fate!