"Cao Yongâs wife?"
"What do you mean Cao Yongâs wife, itâs Zhu Huicangâs wife. Cao Yong doesnât have a wife; he gave his room to Li Xiaobing who needs to be on bed rest for her pregnancy."
Du Haiwei was getting confused by his wifeâs words and asked, "Who made the call?"
"Oh right, she knows me, but she called you, who could it be?" Doctor Tang couldnât recall Xie Wanyingâs self-introduction, so she looked at her husbandâs phone screen, "Xie Wanying?"
"Give me the phone." Du Haiwei quickly took the phone from his wifeâs hand; he knew this student of his was smart. If it had reached the point of calling the teacher for help, the patientâs situation was likely dire.
"Iâll go get your medical kit." Doctor Tang quickly ran to get the medical kit.
In a home with two obstetricians resident, that medical kit might be a little different from other homes.
"Tell me, how is the pregnant woman now?" Du Haiwei inquired to the student on the phone.
Hearing Teacher Duâs voice, Xie Wanying reported, "Patient is in breech position, currently felt as a single buttock presentation."
"Did the pregnant woman rupture her own membranes?"
"Yes, the patient was previously diagnosed with a short cervix."
"So, previously it was predicted there was risk of premature birth." As Du Haiwei collected the studentâs information, he contemplated, "How much is the cervix dilated now?"
This needed to be asked to Doctor Song.
Song Xueling looked up and answered, "Five centimeters, almost six."
"Five centimeters?" Du Haiwei questioned, "How long has it been dilated to five centimeters?"
"We discovered her membranes ruptured less than eight minutes ago." Xie Wanying glanced down at her watch, noting every crucial timeline for the patient.
"First-time mother?"
Teacher Duâs thoughts were clear; every question had its significance. The young doctors on site cautiously answered, "Yes."
"For a first-time mother, to reach five centimeters dilation at the first check, with ruptured membranes, she likely hadnât realized her cervix was already dilated. This is fundamentally not a normal delivery."
Was this considered preterm labor?
No, no, by gestational age itâs not preterm; itâs just an abnormal labor process due to the patientâs inherently short cervix.
"Has the babyâs foot come out?" Du Haiwei asked.
"I estimate yes," Song Xueling replied.
"Push the babyâs foot back into the motherâs body. Block the breech until full dilation." Du Haiwei kept issuing instructions non-stop to the young doctors on site.
Teacher Du, who normally didnât talk much, was forced to speak rapidly like a machine gun, with ârat-a-tat-tat.â The young doctors could only hold their breath and listen, fearing they might miss a word.
According to Teacher Duâs instructions, regardless of whether the next step is to transfer the pregnant woman to the hospital for birth or to deliver at home, emergency measures must be taken now.
Xie Wanying ran like the wind to the kitchen to get the medical kit.
Remembering that Senior Cao had opened the kit for her the last time to apply medicine, it contained sterile gloves. Li Xiaobing had prepared everything she could for her baby.
The medical kit opened, sterile gloves were taken out.
Meanwhile, at his home, Du Haiwei was holding his phone while having his wife help him put on a thick coat to be ready to go out, asking the student, "Who answered my question just now?"
Teacher Du realized on the scene, there was not just her, but another person. Xie Wanying replied, "It was Doctor Song."
"Xiao Song, Song Xueling, right?"
Song Xuelingâs mouth spat out one word, "Mm."
It could be heard, Lazy Cat Song was very reluctant to reveal his identity.