Su Yun was stunned when he heard Zheng Ren's words.
"You're crazy!" Su Yun growled in a low voice.
It was one thing to save a life on a plane or train.
Everyone knew what it meant for Zheng Ren to contact the control tower.
"He needs surgery. Sea City can't do it. It's better to go to Imperial Capital than Provincial Capital. I don't know anyone there, "Zheng Ren explained briefly before whispering to the stewardess. Then, he whispered to the stewardess, "The patient could die at any time. I want to contact the doctors in Imperial Capital."
The stewardess did not expect the situation to be so serious. She nodded and went to call the captain.
Zheng Ren glanced at Cui Heming. Unwilling to waste time, he ran to his seat and took out his medical license and invitation letter from Imperial Capital's research team.
Scientific research projects and freelance surgery required a medical license.
Of course, freelance surgery only required a copy of the medical license and the patient's hospital to file it with the medical administration division.
It was agreed in advance that the original copy of the medical license was required for the scientific research in Imperial Capital.
The only thing Zheng Ren could think of to convince the captain was a medical license.
He wanted to gamble.
Gamble on time!
Gamble on luck!
Gamble on life!
In less than a minute, a square-faced captain in uniform walked out of the cockpit. Zheng Ren ran back at the same time.
"Comrade captain!" Zheng Ren said solemnly, "We have an emergency patient who could die at any time. Due to his unique condition, I'm requesting the crew to contact the control tower in Imperial Capital. "
As he spoke, Zheng Ren handed his medical license and invitation letter to the captain.
His tone was serious and he even used the word 'comrade', which was rarely used nowadays.
The captain scrutinized Zheng Ren and carefully flipped through his medical license. He compared it to the photo and glanced at the pale and sweaty Cui Heming.
"Come with me." The captain was a responsible man. Although he did not understand what Zheng Ren was talking about, Cui Heming's expression told him that Zheng Ren was telling the truth.
Saving a life was more important, so the captain chose to take the risk.
After an emergency check, Zheng Ren entered the cockpit.
The captain had already adjusted the frequency and started to contact the control tower in Imperial Capital.
"Imperial Capital International Tower, Flight N2992, good morning."
"Flight N2992, please speak."
"There's a patient on my flight who's in critical condition. There's a doctor among the passengers. He wants to contact the control tower."
The other side was stunned for a moment. It was obvious that the personnel on duty at the control tower had never experienced such an unconventional operation before.
The captain looked back at Zheng Ren and handed him the walkie-talkie.
"Capital International Tower, hello, I'm a doctor on flight number 2992 of Flight N," Wang Yao said. Zheng Ren's voice was deep and rich, with an indescribable sense of gravity. "A passenger has an emergency. The initial diagnosis is a type 1 aortic dissection. Please contact the medical staff in Imperial Capital and request an emergency helicopter."
The captain was stunned. This young doctor really dared to say that. It was already good enough that the control tower could contact the first-aid ambulance to guard the airport, but he still wanted an emergency helicopter?
Even in the Imperial Capital, only a few large hospitals had emergency helicopters, and they would only be deployed during emergency missions.
Moreover, in the busy Imperial Capital International Airport, how big of a deal was it to open up a separate route for helicopters?!
The control tower was silent. It was obvious that they did not understand Zheng Ren's request and could not do it.
Zheng Ren then said a string of numbers, "This is Professor Pei Yingjie's number from Sorcery Capital Hepatobiliary and Pancreatic Hospital. Please contact Professor Pei."
At this point, Zheng Ren hesitated for a moment before saying firmly, "Please tell Professor Pei Yingjie that I'm Zheng Ren and the diagnosis is correct. Request an emergency helicopter. Request Anzhen Hospital and Fuwai Hospital to prepare for emergency surgery!"
Anzhen Hospital and Fuwai Hospital's cardiovascular treatment was the best in the country. Zheng Ren did not know which professor was the best at performing "elephant's trunk" surgery (total aortic arch replacement), so he simply mentioned these two hospitals.
"Yes … Yes." The control tower was also stunned. Imperial Capital Hospital sent a helicopter just by saying his name? How amazing was that professor? He was probably a leading figure in the academic world in his seventies or eighties.
The control tower hung up the call, not even bothering to greet him.
The captain looked puzzled. His muscles were slightly bulging, and he seemed to be in a combat-ready state, treating Zheng Ren as a hijacking fugitive.
Zheng Ren, who obviously sensed the captain's hostility, immediately handed the walkie-talkie to him and assumed a harmless posture.
"Are you sure Imperial Capital can send an emergency helicopter?" The captain was still in awe of the white angel after seeing Zheng Ren's attitude and his medical license, but he was still a little puzzled by Zheng Ren's behavior.
"Who knows?" Zheng Ren shook his head. "I'll just do my best. The rest is up to fate."
As he spoke, Zheng Ren walked out of the cockpit and returned to Cui Heming's side.
Cui Heming's blood pressure had stabilized after taking a large amount of antihypertensive drugs. In addition, he had taken double the amount of analgesics and was now lying flat on the first-class seat with his eyes closed, trying to calm himself down.
"What's your blood pressure?" Zheng Ren asked when he returned.
"180/110 mm Hg," Su Yun answered immediately.
"Doctor Zheng, am I alright?" Cui Heming struggled to open his eyes and asked while enduring the sharp pain in his chest.
"With me here, you'll definitely be fine," Zheng Ren answered firmly.
Cui Heming slowly extended his hand. Zheng Ren grasped it and comforted him. "You know, my medical skills are very good."
"I believe in you, Doctor Zheng." Cui Heming slowly closed his eyes again and said softly, "Don't be nervous, don't be nervous. Doctor Zheng is here, Doctor Zheng is here …"
Xia Hua was stunned. The doctor named Zheng Ren was from Sea City, a prefecture-level city. What kind of famous doctor could there be? However, as an experienced doctor, he could feel the absolute authority and security Zheng Ren exuded in front of his patients.
Where did this power come from?
Su Yun was also stunned. Although he was Zheng Ren's' flawless' assistant, when it came to authority … Su Yun did not think Zheng Ren was better than him.
If he was given one or two years, he would definitely be able to completely crush Zheng Ren.
Su Yun had thought so in the past. However, the more time he spent with Zheng Ren, the more uncertain he became.
Could he really surpass Zheng Ren?
Perhaps.
Su Yun was even more confused when he saw an unfamiliar patient completely trust Zheng Ren.
How many years had it been since he had encountered such trust?
It was not just a matter of medical skills, but Su Yun, who was highly intelligent, could not tell what it was.
Everyone fell silent. Only Cui Heming's heavy breathing could be heard.
More than ten minutes later, the cockpit door opened and the captain walked out.
"I've received news from the control tower that the emergency helicopter is on its way to Imperial Capital International Airport." Even the captain himself could not believe what he said.
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