What kind of experience is lying in the operating room preparing for caesarean section? Do you remember?

Hello, I'm Mama Chuan, and I'm glad to answer this question.

I have two children, with a difference of 12 years old, both of whom were delivered by caesarean section. Let's talk about my second caesarean section experience.

When I was the oldest, it was seventeen years ago. I am in the people's hospital of an 18th line county in my hometown. At that time, there was no elevator in the delivery room of our county, only the inclined stairs. I was living in a triple room. The nurse on the first floor came to help me prepare for the operation, and then pushed to the door of the office on the first floor to wait for the doctor. Because there were not enough doctors on duty that night, I lay in the car in front of the office for more than an hour in the cold weather. Unfortunately, there were not enough anesthesiologists that night. The local anesthesia given to me by the obstetrician and gynecologist is to directly anesthetize my stomach. Because I am particularly sensitive to pain, I feel almost every knife. It happened that after I cut it, I found that the child did not fall into the basin, and it was crowded. It was so painful that I almost died. From the beginning of the operation to the suture, I kept screaming, and my mother was in tears at the door of the operating room. At that time, I swore that I would never have a second child.

I was 40 years old when I gave birth to my second child. I was born in Shenzhen Baoan District People's Hospital. Because the water broke at three in the morning, I was the first to enter the operating room the next morning. I remember a parturient in the next room pushing the elevator with me at this time. When I pushed upstairs to the delivery room, I heard the nurse say that I am 40 years old and I am 35 weeks pregnant in single umbilical artery. The other mother is younger and the child is full-term. So the people in the operating room pushed her away first. The doctor who gave me anesthesia is a woman, which is very good. She gave me an anesthetic while chatting with me, but after a while I felt sick. The doctor gave me another injection and I wanted to sleep. But during the whole operation, I could still hear the doctors talking about the stock market the day before. Who made more than 3000 yuan by cheque yesterday? The operation is very fast. Although there was a lot of blood, there was no blood transfusion.

After the operation, the doctor told me that I couldn't get pregnant again because the uterine wall was very thin and the scar was very serious. now

Although I had a caesarean section at different ages, the two experiences were completely different, but it is gratifying that both children are healthy and safe.

It is a thrilling experience to think of my first caesarean section. This is simply a life-and-death experience against time.

That night, I felt sick and tired. At that time, it was almost the end of the year, and there were many company dinners. My husband 10 had not come back yet. I also told my mother-in-law that he did this every day, and maybe I didn't come back until I gave birth to him.

We went to bed without waiting for him, but we forgot when he came back. I just remember clearly that at night 12: 30, I had a stomachache, just like the pain of contractions. I woke my husband up and he said, "Does it hurt?" Can you go to the hospital until dawn? "This is also my first time. I'll be fine after a while, so I said, ok, I'll go tomorrow morning. But it hurts again after about 10 minutes, especially because I have a breech position and have to have a caesarean section. My mother-in-law was a little scared and immediately got up and said, I can't wait. I'll go to the hospital at once.

Downstairs is the driver my mother-in-law was looking for. The bag was just here, and we had already prepared it. When we went to the hospital, she mentioned one thing. In the car, I told my mother-in-law that I felt that I was going to give birth soon because of frequent labor pains. I read that contractions hurt every five minutes, and I will have a baby soon. This is how I feel now. My mother-in-law said that you are not so lucky, and the first child will take 10 hour at the earliest. Don't worry. All right, bear with it.

Half an hour later, I went to the hospital. At half past one in the evening, the master went directly to push the bed. I lay in bed in pain. When I arrived at the nurse station, the doctor on duty immediately arranged to push me for internal examination, opened four fingers and immediately sent me to the inpatient department for surgery. On the way to the hospital, the doctor hesitated to do another B-ultrasound, but it was too late. He muttered as he pushed. After passing through the B-ultrasound room, the doctor was afraid of taking responsibility and pushed forward.

The surgeon couldn't wait to meet me at the clinic. After seeing me, he complained all the way. You people really risked your lives, so you came to the hospital. Do you know it's dangerous? Contraction hurts. I pushed hard and she scolded again. You still have strength. Don't push. The child's feet are sticking out. Don't cry if you can't pull it out then. I was so tired, painful and scared that I couldn't help yelling at her. I came here two days ago, but you didn't accept it. what can I do?

Finally, I went to the operating room, and like a pig, I was left naked on the operating table. I dare not exert myself in pain, and it's cold. The anesthesiologist came and asked me if my teeth would shake. Are you allergic to anything? I said no, I saw him preparing a syringe. Surgeons have been communicating with anesthesiologists. The anesthesiologist wanted to give me a dental anesthetic, but the time was short. The surgeon said it was difficult to give birth and there was not enough anesthesia time. It's too late for her operation, and it's very dangerous. She asked him to donate his spine. The anesthesiologist disagreed, because the blood test report didn't come out, and if there is a problem, it will be troublesome. I didn't know the difference at that time, and I didn't know when to draw blood. I just want to sleep. I'm too tired. However, just as the anesthesiologist was about to give me a tooth, the lovely angel nurse came in and said that the blood test report had come out. As soon as the anesthesiologist saw it, he immediately changed his spine. Yeah, yeah, yeah.

Then I heard the sound of preparing scissors and scalpel. I'm so tired that my voice is getting farther and farther away from me. I don't know how long it took, but someone shook me and woke up. I can still fall asleep at this time to see if it is a boy or a girl. I can't see clearly! High myopia, vaguely seeing like a girl, I replied, girl, go back to sleep. When I woke up, I was already in the ward. I don't know how I got out and into the ward. I don't know if my husband is waiting for me anxiously at the door of the operating room. So I gave birth to my first baby.

The first thing I do when I wake up is to look for my children. Grandma hugged me and I asked if it was a boy or a girl. I am relieved to see that it is indeed a girl! But it is really ugly!

The feeling of being slaughtered. I trembled when I walked in. The anesthesiologist asked me, what are you shivering about? I still stubbornly said no, in fact, I don't know which leg to walk. I entered the operating room for the first time in my life. I used to watch the operating room on TV, which was particularly gorgeous. In fact, this is the difference between a seller show and a buyer show. When I saw the operating room, the first horrible picture that reminded me was that they were going to experiment on me. [Covering my face] After I lay down, I was anesthetized, but it didn't hurt very much. It didn't hurt as much as I thought, and then I didn't feel it. The doctor knocked on my foot and asked me if I felt anything until you felt nothing. Just listen to the sound of all kinds of knives and scissors. There is a medical cloth on my stomach. I can't see it, so I keep listening. In order to relieve my nervousness, the anesthesiologist has been chatting with me. How can I put it? A very special experience, scary and looking forward to, but it has always been beautiful in my heart.

As a caesarean section mother, that less than an hour on the operating table is really enough for me to remember for a lifetime.

From the ward to the operating room, it feels really different.

When I was waiting for the operation in the ward, I felt very calm because of the company of my family, but when I was pushed into the operating room alone, I really felt lonely and afraid of my heart beating. Although the doctor will talk and laugh with you to comfort you and tell you not to be nervous, my mind is blank and my heart keeps pulling until I hear the baby crying, and the nurse holds the baby in front of me to see it. My heart is really relaxed, and the psychological change of giving birth is really like an irregular parabola.

I am a person who is very afraid of pain. I can hide when I can get an injection to draw blood, but when the anesthesiologist gives me an anesthetic injection on the operating table, I feel nothing at all. Afterwards, I learned that anesthesia needles are so terrible. Dear, I admire myself, including the heartbreaking pain caused by the surgical wound after anesthesia, which disappeared without a trace with the moment I saw the baby. It's really nothing to see the baby sleeping peacefully. I think this may be the strength and strength brought by being a mother!

After having a baby, I feel that I have really grown up and become strong. I never thought I would have the patience to take care of a baby before. Actually, I took care of the baby alone for three years. Every time I see the scar of caesarean section on my stomach, I will smile and tell my child's father, you see, this scar is so ugly. My child's father will comfort me. This is the trace left by our daughter.

Every mother is great and deserves to be treated and cared for.

1, it's very cold, and the doctor praised me for wearing a pair of socks and being far-sighted.

2, because of the third paragraph, the shame of stripping off the lower body is gone.

3, pray for peace, it is not too cold.

4, oxygen inhalation, blood pressure measurement, catheterization, venous indwelling needle hanging water.

5. Doctors and nurses chatted casually with me, fearing that I would be nervous.

6. The water hanging on the tied indwelling needle suddenly turned into a straight line, but it was all fast, not a drop. The nurse was so nervous that she asked me how I felt almost every five seconds. I said I didn't feel anything. Later, the other hand pricked the indwelling needle and adjusted it.

7. The indwelling needle was just fastened, and I never had high blood pressure, so my blood pressure suddenly soared to 160, 1 10. The nurse asked me nervously, how do you feel? I said no, the nurse told me not to be nervous, and I said I was not nervous either. The nurses looked at each other.

8, start anesthesia, this anesthesiologist is really high-end. In the past, both babies were nurses who worked hard to help me curl up, just like prawns, and then stabbed me through the seam with a needle as thick as an awl. Sour and refreshing, I don't know where my whole body is sour. But the anesthesiologist didn't let me curl up very much, so I felt that she touched it a few times and then it was like being bitten by a mosquito in a few seconds. This anesthesia is the most important first level of the whole operation. Doctors are not only responsible for giving you anesthesia, but also for waking you up safely. Doctors who do this almost without feeling are quite powerful.

9. After anesthesia, the surgeon came. Tell me to relax, and then continue to let the nurse talk to me often. Then the incision is done, the baby will come out soon, and the suture of the stomach is the real beginning. The doctor said that there was a lot of adhesion in my third incision. I repaired the adhesion layer by layer and sewed it layer by layer. When repairing adhesion, it will tear the intestines and crack the belly, especially vomiting and coughing. The doctor asked me, do you have a headache? I said no headache. Why do you ask? Headache is the first obvious symptom of amniotic fluid embolism in elderly women. So I'm afraid I have a headache. As for intestines, I will cough and vomit, but I absolutely dare not cough. Amniotic fluid embolism can also occur after coughing. It is really painful to endure coughing, but I have mastered this skill. I have no obvious vomiting symptoms, but the doctor gave me an antiemetic under my tongue.

10, because there was a lot of adhesion in the third quarter, I pushed into the operating room at 7: 20 in the morning and didn't come out until 10: 30. It scared my husband and mother half to death. They all came out 40 minutes ago.

Ps: There was an episode. When sewing the belly, I saw the operation of the main knife from the silver lamp plate between the shadowless lamps. It's fuzzy, but it's all blood. I didn't dare to tell the doctor, so I kept seeing them turn my stomach over and over, from left to right, and finally I counted the gauze and sewed it up.

What? I lost water, inserted a catheter and went to the door of the operating room. Several doctors said that a pregnant woman had no fetal heart and asked her to cut it first. Let me put it aside for a while. I sat on a small stool at the door of the operating room, losing fluid and watching the doctors in the operating room go back and forth. I feel nothing. I waited for more than an hour, and then I was anesthetized. The process of cutting it is estimated to be less than half an hour, when I heard my little smelly Ni crying.

As for me, I'm so happy that I can finally unload the goods, no matter how many floors he has to pull, I can finally get rid of it! See Hong on May 22nd, and then go to the hospital. I started to have contractions at night, but I couldn't sleep at night. The next day, the contractions were slightly better during the day, but they were also uncomfortable and the fingers were not open. I don't know how many internal inspections I have done. Until May 27th, for five days, I was in a state of contraction, but I didn't open my fingers ... You can imagine how nervous I was! It won't be born in the end. On the evening of May 27th, 10, I opened 7 fingers but still didn't open to 10 fingers, and I had a little fever. The doctor interrupted my natural delivery and asked me to have a caesarean section ... I was so happy and relieved! I didn't feel any pain after the operation. At best, I pressed the wound, which was a little scary. I didn't feel pain until I recovered. I started walking by myself the next day, and everything went well!

I've always wanted to write, but I never got a chance. I saw this title today as if it were for me [covering my face]. Let's talk about my feelings lying in the operating room. Two words describe, excited [I want to be quiet], expecting the doctor to operate on me soon. As a result, I heard two doctors talking, saying that the anesthesiologist called back urgently after work and was stuck in the road. I have to wait for a while. I am in a hurry, silently reading, you all come quickly. After a while, the anesthesiologist changed clothes and came in to talk to me. At first glance, my dear uncle looks like 45+ years old, and the nurse next to him is a doctor. My little brother told me that the anesthesiologist is a very experienced doctor, so I don't worry about it. Actually, I'm really not worried. I just want you to anesthetize me and operate quickly. During the whole anesthesia, I cooperated with the doctor and bent down like a cooked prawn. Suddenly pregnancy-induced hypertension, blood rushed to the top of my head, and my headache seemed to explode. I told the anesthesiologist, and he told me that my description was accurate. That's the feeling. He also said not to be afraid of me. Then the anesthetic went in, and the rest of my life was soft and painless, and I felt much more comfortable. Next, I felt that the doctor was pulling out his stomach with a knife, vaguely heard the child crying, asked a boy and a girl, and then nothing happened.

Why am I looking forward to anesthesia so soon? Because the amniotic fluid was broken and all the conditions were good after entering the hospital, the doctor has been giving birth smoothly. I have been in the delivery room for a day and a half, and I have been taking oxytocin, but there is no response. The baby just won't come out. Anyone who has given birth to a child and taken oxytocin injection will know that it hurts like hell to take this injection and it is uncomfortable to lie down. Alas, the pain is long and complicated, and eating and drinking are completely taken care of by family members. The next day, I hit 3 pm, felt sick and vomited, and then began to feel flustered, short of breath and difficult to breathe. I called the doctor to tell her the situation and give me oxygen. Results Blood pressure soared to 169, and prenatal examination was always normal. I have never had high blood pressure. The doctor was anxious to report to the director, and the director and deputy director came together for consultation. Finally, I decided to have an emergency caesarean section and let my family sign it. I was taken to the operating room. My mother followed me to the door of the operating room and told me not to be afraid. I'm really not scared. I just want to start the operation as soon as possible. The pain is unbearable. Here, I want to thank the doctors and nurses who operated on me. Each of them is very kind, speaks softly and constantly comforts me. Thank you for your hard work [Ross] [Ross].

I am a male doctor, and I can't wait to cover my head. When the anesthesiologist takes out the needle on the spine (make sure it's not for animals! ) I can't tell whether it is fear or cold. I can't help shivering, and my baby is stiff. I think I feel my fear. Then when I saw the actions of doctors and nurses, I knew I was pulling my mouth, pulling my liver, pulling my amniotic sac, pulling my child … I was calm until I heard the child crying. First, I don't feel any pain. Second, my voice is very strange. Then I went to see a doctor and stuffed my liver so hard that I was about to throw up. When sewing, I can feel the thread being pulled ... I don't want to go through it again anyway! ! !

A doctor's mother's trip to cesarean section.

39+ 1, show the breech position of one foot first. B-ultrasound showed that the head circumference was consistent with the 35-week-old baby and the abdominal circumference was consistent with the 38-week-old baby. My colleague in obstetrics said to cut it directly, and we can't deal with it until there is any problem. Emergency hospitalization, ready to cut the next day.

There were four parturients in the delivery room that night, and one family member could accompany the bed. I have no contractions, no bleeding, no amniotic fluid rupture and no pelvic separation. I kicked my family out, thinking about making the bed at night, reading and relaxing, and going to the operating table the next day. Yes, there is no fear, only excitement. (づ ●─● )づ

In the evening, I made my bed with a big belly in high spirits and put a book prepared by petty bourgeoisie, so my obstetric colleagues called me over. There is a list that all the test indicators are unqualified, with seven items and a red arrow. I started talking like a prisoner.

When I returned to the ward, I was ready to rest. As a result, one night, there was an emergency outside, the amniotic fluid was broken, the fetal heart was not good, and the ghosts were crying. Among the other three people, one has been crying, one has been walking around with stomach discomfort, and one has contractions and cries from time to time. A busy night has passed.

The next day. Hold two panda eyes and greet colleagues with the same two panda eyes. Routine fetal heart monitoring, catheterization, enema and skin test. That acid, that acid, that acid ~ ~ ~

At eight o'clock, the uncle in the operating room picked him up with a cart and entered the operating room naked with a quilt. I really felt the fish on the chopping block for the first time.

The operating room is like a fish in the vegetable market, and there is a car in the hall. A nurse asked back and forth if there was any discomfort and examined the patients one by one. The others are changing shifts.

After work, each nurse pushes her car into the operating room.

I moved to the operating table naked, even under supervision. Breathe oxygen. Accept anesthesia. Isoplane. Let's move.

I don't know if you have noticed, but you can see the operation on the operating lamp. Because I have always been curious about my personal experience, I have a special feeling for every process.

The needle of the infusion bottle is thick and painful.

Put on an anesthetic needle, because there is anesthetic in advance. Although the needle is long, it doesn't hurt, and it will feel super sour when you enter the waist. After anesthesia, I began to feel hot and numb from my feet, legs, thighs and buttocks. At first, I thought I could still move, but I couldn't move any more.

Surgery. I was very nervous at the moment I dropped the knife, because I was anesthetized and didn't feel flat yet, so I was worried about being cut. It turns out that it is still possible. There will be a feeling of being scratched by something on the stomach, but there is no pain.

From the operation to the child's coming out, soon. The most uncomfortable thing is that the child squeezes his stomach before coming out and feels that he is going to be squashed! When the children come out, they will feel Sorakara Ku. This time is also the most dangerous time in anesthesia, because in the early stage, the blood flow of various organs gradually adapted to the size of the stomach, but now the sudden change has a great influence, which can be imagined.

Placenta was successfully removed. When stitching the skin, you can only feel the feeling of pulling the wire. At this time, you will feel a little sick, and some people will vomit until they have no bile.

Press the uterus after suture and pat the residual blood. Back to the ward.

The process of anesthesia withdrawal. The process of contraction. The process of compressing the bottom of the uterus. Feeding process.

Hehe, I won't write it. Everyone who has experienced it knows.

I can only say that when I became a mother, I don't know whether it was a sin in my previous life or a blessing accumulated in my previous life.

Finally, I wish all babies healthy growth.