I Quit Being The Villain

-Dragon Hospital-

"What are you doing!?"

The young nurse was already in a trance from what she was seeing.

Wu Kuang snatched the infant over right after she was born.

The nurse immediately grabbed onto Wu Kuang's clothes and was about to snatch the little infant who was crying inside the arms of the protagonist.

"Do you want her to die?!"

Wu Kuang shouted, he couldn't help but push the nurse away.

The nurse fell backwards and landed on her ass.

Shen Manjun, who just gave birth, passed out.

Sweat formed on her forehead and dripped down her clean white skin.

If she was awake she would have surely smacked Wu Kuang across the face for such violent behavior, but unfortunately she was unconscious and could not perform such action.

Wu Kuang glared down at the nurse who was rubbing her butt in discomfort.

"I am a medical genius, you must listen to me. Now the infant has stopped breathing. You must take immediate measures before he can live. Do you understand?"

He said in anger, his eyes were in turmoil.

The nurse who was in a trance when she heard the word "live", suddenly became a stupid character and believed what the protagonist was saying.

She looked at the infant and her face was pale. She thought that the baby was dead, so she suddenly became energetic.

"The infant is not dead yet!? Right!?"

The young nurse suddenly recovered her senses, stood up and grabbed Wu Kuang with both hands, and asked eagerly.

"If you continue to ask, I can't guarantee that he will survive. Now everything is up to me."

Wu Kuang scoffed, annoyance was clearly present on his face.

"Well, I'll listen to you, as long as you can keep the baby alive, I will apologize for my earlier actions."

The young nurse who fully regained her senses spoke hurriedly.

"I need alcohol, a knife, and a short tube."

Wu Kuang ordered.

"Got it!"

The young woman hurriedly replied, her face no longer flustered.

"Get it now!"

After speaking, Wu Kuang began to press on the infant's abdomen.

If he didn't apply pressure to the abdomen, the air pressure might press out the foreign body blocked in the trachea, so that there was no need for tracheostomy and intubation.

However, after doing this action a few times, the little infant didn't move at all.

The edema of the tracheal mucosa is very serious, so the method of applying pressure from the abdomen is no longer effective.

Now he must cut his trachea immediately and resume his ventilation. Wu Kuang quickly made a judgment.

He was full of confidence.

After a while, the young nurse stumbled with a medicine kit and ran back into the emergency room.

Her hair was unruly, her high heels fell out, and she came out barefoot.

"I-I brought you the stuff..."

The young nurse handed the medicine box to Wu Kuang and looked at him hopefully. She was out of breath.

Wu Kuang placed the infant gently down onto a small bed.

He then opened the medical box and looked inside it. There were a paper cutter, alcohol, a tube for atomization, small scissors, tweezers, etc. It was a standard family first aid kit.

"Good."

Wu Kuang nodded as he muttered to himself and continued speaking:

"The situation is urgent, let me tell you briefly. Now the infant's trachea is blocked, causing edema, so she can't breathe. So now I have to cut the trachea from the outside and resume his ventilation. This requires your consent."

From what his master had taught him, no matter how urgent the situation is, he must at least obtain the consent of the patient's family.

"Huh? Cut it!"

The young nurse could not help exclaiming when she heard that the trachea was about to be cut.

"As long as this is done, time is urgent."

Wu Kuang couldn't help but say eagerly.

"Cut it, as long as the infant can survive."

Looking at the baby that she thought was dead, at least there is still a glimmer of hope now, and the young nurse knew she had no choice but to believe in the man in front of her.

So, she made up her mind.

"I give you consent, so please save this infant!"

Wu Kaung nodded. Now that he has some form of consent, he can continue the operation.

He first took out the alcohol, unscrewed the lid, he then poured some directly on the infant's neck, and then used alcohol to sterilize her hands with the paper knife.

The next step is the most critical step.

It must be exactly right, otherwise, if the artery or nerve in the neck is cut, not only will it not save the infant, but it will directly lead to death.

First, he had to find the location, from the lower edge of the thyroid cartilage to near the upper sternal fossa.

Wu Kuang kept groping to determine the location, because the airway was swollen, now the infant's entire neck was swollen in a circle, and the location was very difficult to find.

Finally, he touched a slightly raised area. This was where the cricoid cartilage was located. This was the best entry point.

He picked up the paper knife, pointed the tip of the knife at the position of the cartilage, and slowly cut through the skin, accurately avoiding blood vessels and nerves. After seeing the white cartilage, as long as the cartilage was cut open, ventilation could be restored.

The young nurse on the side saw that Wu Kuang cut the infant's neck.

For a while, she had an urge to go and push him away, but when she thought about the infant's current state, she held herself back.

Wu Kuang carefully cut through the cartilage.

Just after cutting it, he saw that a peanut was stuck in the trachea. Moreover, because the peanuts absorbed water and swelled, the trachea was completely blocked.

Why was there a peanut inside the infant's throat?

Well... Wu Kuang made the infant swallow it...

Why would he do this?

Simple, he wanted to get on the good side of Shen Manjun.

"Tweezers!"

Wu Kuang barked out an order.

The young nurse on the side quickly reacted, picked up the tweezers in the medicine box and handed it to him.

Wu Kuang took the tweezers and gently took out the swollen peanut, then took out the hose from the medicine box and gently inserted it into the incision.

Next, it depended on the good fortune of the infant.

If the suffocation is too long, even if the tracheostomy is done, it will not help.

Ten seconds!

Twenty seconds!

Still nothing happened.

The air seemed to be stuck in stagnation, and time seemed to be suspended.

The young nurse fell into despair again, tears dripping on the back of the child's hand like broken beads.

Thirty seconds...

Finally, from the position where the trachea was incised, a whirring sound came.

Wu Kuang finally breathed a sigh of relief.

This is a sign that the airway has reopened and the lungs have been ventilated again.

After a while.

"Huh~"

Suddenly there was a long inhalation sound.

The little infant took a sharp breath, and then her chest began to rise and fall.

She started breathing spontaneously.

It was a success.

The little infant took a few more breaths and slowly opened her eyes. She felt something wrong on her neck, but now her airway was swollen seriously, she wanted to speak, but couldn't speak.

The young nurse saw the infant, and immediately grabbed her.

Wu Kuang's eyes were quick and his hands were faster, he grabbed the infant's back.

"Don't touch her! Once Shen Manjun wakes up, she must see me caring for her infant!"

The nurse was slightly taken back as she heard his words.

She decided not to respond and instead sighed in relief that the little infant was ok.

The conditions are relatively limited, and the hose is not fixed, so now the little infant can only maintain this position, otherwise, once the position is changed, it is likely that the edema will increase and the airway will be blocked again.

After some time of thinking, the young nurse wanted to grab back the infant, but when she looked at Wu Kuang's stern eyes and remembered that he had rescued the infant just now, she stopped.

She took out her work phone and started making a call to a doctor.

"The infant is okay. Just let her rest. When the airway edema subsides and the incision heals, you can be reassured. Moreover, the infant's hypoxia is not long and will not affect brain development."

Wu Kuang explained, a proud expression appeared on his face as he opened his mouth.

"Thank you, thank you, thank you."

The young nurse hurriedly thanked Wu Kuang, but afterwards, she slowly fell into tears.

Wu Kuang ignored the crying nurse and instead looked over at Shen Manjun and licked his lips.

'Please, wake up and see and hear about my heroic action about saving your bastard infant!'