One Night With The Italian Doc. Kate Hardy

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      ‘In a minute,’ Louise said. ‘I’m just doing some obs.’ Both Felicity and the baby seemed fine. ‘I’ll leave this on while I have my lunch,’ Louise said about the CTG machine, and Felicity nodded. ‘Then later we might have a little walk around, but for now just try and get some rest.’

      She closed the curtains and moved a blanket over Felicity, who was half-asleep, and left her to the sound of her baby’s heartbeat. Louise would check the tracing when she came back from her break and see the pattern of the contractions.

      ‘Press the bell if you need anything and I’ll be here.’

      ‘But you’re going to lunch.’

      ‘Yep, but that buzzer is set for me, so just you press it if you need to.’

      ‘Thanks, Louise,’ Felicity said. ‘What time are you here till?’

      Louise thought before answering. ‘I’m not sure.’

      Louise left the door just a little open so that her colleagues could easily pop in and out and could hear the CTG, then headed to the fridge and got out her lunch.

      ‘Fancy company?’ Louise asked Emily as she knocked on her open door.

      ‘Oh, yes!’ Emily sat up in the bed. ‘How was the party?’

      ‘Excellent.’

      ‘Why didn’t you text me all weekend?’

      ‘I did!’ Louise said.

      ‘Five-thirty on a Sunday evening suggests to me you were otherwise engaged.’

      ‘I was busy,’ Louise said, ‘Christmas shopping!’

      ‘You lie,’ Emily said.

      ‘Actually, I need to charge my phone,’ Louise said, because she hadn’t been back home since being at Anton’s. ‘Can I borrow your charger?’

      ‘Sure.’ Emily smiled. ‘That’s not like you.’

      Louise said nothing. She certainly wasn’t going to admit to Emily her three-night fest with Anton. As she plugged in her phone and sat down, the background noise of Felicity’s baby’s heartbeat slowed. Louise was so tuned into that noise, as all midwives were, and she didn’t like what she had just heard.

      ‘Are you okay?’ Emily asked.

      ‘I think I’ve got restless leg syndrome.’ Louise gave a light response. ‘I’m just going to check on someone and then I’ll be back.’

      She went quietly into Felicity’s room. Felicity was dozing and Louise warmed her hand and then slipped it on Felicity’s stomach, watching the monitor and patiently waiting for a contraction to come.

      ‘It’s just me,’ Louise whispered, as Felicity woke up as a contraction deepened and Emily watched as the baby’s heart rate dipped. She checked Felicity’s pulse to make sure the slower heart rate that the monitor was picking up wasn’t Felicity’s.

      ‘Turn onto your other side for me,’ Louise said to the sleepy woman, and helped Felicity to get on her left side and looked up as Brenda, alerted by the sound of the dip in the baby’s heart rate, looked in.

      ‘Page Anton,’ Louise said.

      Even on her left side the baby’s heart rate was dipping during contractions and Louise put some oxygen on Felicity. ‘We’ll move her over to Delivery,’ Brenda said.

      ‘Have you heard from Anton?’

      ‘I’ve paged him but he hasn’t answered,’ Brenda said.

      ‘I’ll see if he’s in the staffroom.’

      Louise raced around to check but Anton wasn’t there.

      She paged him again and then they moved Felicity through to the delivery ward. They were about to move her onto the delivery bed but Louise decided to wait for Anton before doing that as she listened to the baby’s heart rate. The way this baby was behaving, they might be running to Theatre any time soon.

      She typed in an urgent page for Anton but when there was still no response Louise remembered her phone was in Emily’s room. ‘Text him,’ Louise said to Brenda, and, ripping off a tracing, Louise left Felicity with Brenda and swiftly went to a phone out of earshot.

      ‘Are the pagers working?’ she asked the switchboard operator. ‘I need Anton Rossi paged and, in case he’s busy, I need the second on paged too, urgently.’

      She then rang Theatre and, because she had worked there for more than five years, when she rang and explained they might need a theatre very soon, she knew she was being taken seriously and that they would immediately be setting up for a Caesarean.

      ‘I can’t get hold of Anton,’ Louise said, but then she saw him, his phone in hand, racing towards them. ‘Anton! Felicity’s having late decelerations. Foetal heart rate is dropping to sixty.’

      ‘How long has this been going on?’

      ‘About fifteen minutes.’

      ‘And you didn’t think to tell me sooner! Hell! If Brenda hadn’t texted me …’ Anton hissed, taking the tracing and looking at it in horror, because time was of the essence. With pretty much one look at the tracing the decision to operate was made. For Anton it was a done deal.

      It was like some horrific replay of what had happened two years ago.

      ‘I paged you when it first happened,’ Louise said, but there wasn’t time for explanations now. As Anton went into the delivery room the overhead speakers crackled into life.

      ‘System error. Professor Hadfield, can you make your way straight to Emergency? Mr Rossi, Delivery Ward, room two.’

      Anton briefly closed his eyes.

      ‘Mr Rossi, urgently make your way to Delivery, room two. System error—pagers are down.’

      And so it repeated.

      ‘Is that for me?’ Felicity cried, terrified by the urgency of the calls overhead.

      ‘Hey …’ Louise gave Felicity a cuddle as Anton examined her. ‘It’s just that the pagers are down and so I had to use my whip a bit on Switchboard to get Anton here.’

      ‘Felicity.’ Anton came up to the head-end of the bed. ‘Your baby is struggling …’ Everything had been done. She was on her side, oxygen was on and she was still on the bed so they could simply speed her to Theatre. ‘We’re going to take you to Theatre now and do a Caesarean section.’

      ‘Can I be awake at least?’

      ‘We really do need to get your baby out now.’

      ‘I’ll be there with you,’ Louise said, as the porter arrived. ‘I am not leaving your side, I promise you. СКАЧАТЬ