The captain deliberately lowered his voice so as not to disturb the patient.
However, Su Yun and Xia Hua, who were nearby, had also heard the good news.
Su Yun's handsome face twitched involuntarily. He lowered his head, the black hair on his forehead fluttering in the wind.
Xia Hua was stunned for a few seconds, replaying the captain's words in his mind.
However, the more he thought about it, the more he could not believe it was true.
Provincial Capital Medical University Affiliated Second Hospital was the largest hospital in the province. Whether it was annual revenue, the number of patients treated, or the treatment of difficult patients, they were all ranked first in the province.
However, in his memory …
He had never encountered a situation where an emergency patient was transported by helicopter. Other than seeing it in movies, Xia Hua, who had been a doctor for more than 20 years, had never seen an emergency helicopter before.
Aside from the cost of using a helicopter, the hospital's helicopter landing platform alone required a lot of space.
If the parking lot was used as a landing pad, it would take more time to clear out the parking lot. It would be better to use an ambulance to transport the patient to the hospital.
Xia Hua believed that some Class Three Grade A Hospitals in Imperial Capital had emergency helicopters.
However, where did this young man find one?
Being able to use an emergency helicopter was a great honor.
It was like seeing a ghost!
"That's good." Zheng Ren smiled at the captain and then went to observe the patient's condition. He said softly, "Thank you for your hard work."
The captain saw that Zheng Ren was sitting beside the patient, intently observing the patient's condition and did not want to disturb him.
There were many questions in his mind that he could not ask, so he returned to the cockpit.
After closing the cabin door, he entered a different world.
The co-pilot was curious and asked, "Brother Lin, who is that young man?"
"I can't tell." Captain Lin shook his head.
"Young man, you're quite resourceful. Asking the control tower for an emergency helicopter. I haven't been in the civil aviation business for long, but this is the first time I've encountered such a situation."
"I've been in the civil aviation business for eleven years and flown thousands of flights, but this is also the first time." Captain Lin recalled the face that was not handsome but full of determination and said, "I heard from Doctor Zheng that the patient's blood pressure should not fluctuate too much. When landing, be gentle and slow. I hope he can make it to the hospital alive. "
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Sea City was not far from the Imperial Capital. It was only a few hundred kilometers away in a straight line. Less than an hour later, Flight No. 2992 arrived at the Imperial Capital International Airport.
In order to save a life, the captain did his best to land the plane in the most stable way possible.
The stewardess repeated several times, asking the passengers to calm down and wait for the seriously ill to get off the plane first.
Although there were a few people who were unwilling and grumbled a little, everyone still tried their best to be understanding and tolerant in this kind of situation.
The plane did not taxi to the exit. Instead, it followed the tower's instructions and landed in a corner of the huge Imperial Capital International Airport.
There was a helicopter waiting there.
They were like soldiers waiting for orders.
Silence.
Astute.
Fearless.
As soon as the plane came to a stop, the flight attendant opened the cabin door. Two medical staff and two stretcher bearers in dark green uniforms boarded the plane.
They had only heard some general information and did not expect that there would be an emergency helicopter waiting at the Imperial Capital International Airport. He looked at the buzzing helicopter and the doctors who quickly boarded the helicopter to save the patient in surprise. He was a little excited.
However, since it was time to save the patient, they knew their priorities. They suppressed the burning gossip in their hearts and helped the stretcher bearers move the patient smoothly.
"Is there a pump?" Zheng Ren relaxed a little when he saw the plane land smoothly.
"Yes." The doctor took out an intravenous pump and antihypertensive drugs from the first-aid kit.
Since Zheng Ren had informed Professor Pei of the patient's condition and diagnosis, the emergency helicopter carried the relevant drugs.
The intravenous pump was activated and connected to a mini ECG monitor. After a few minutes, the drugs took effect and the patient's blood pressure dropped to 150/90mmhG. Zheng Ren nodded and helped the stretcher bearers carry Cui Heming off the plane and onto the emergency helicopter.
Zheng Ren's worry was slightly alleviated as he watched the emergency helicopter fly away.
As for the success of the surgery … It was up to fate.
Type 1 aortic dissection required aortic arch replacement surgery. The surgery was difficult and dangerous.
The mortality rate was around 10%.
However, there was still a chance of recovery. Zheng Ren was only a general surgeon and had no intention of helping with a surgery as difficult as a full arch replacement.
He had to know his limits.
He had done his best to escort the patient safely off the plane. He could not do anything more.
"Not bad, Little Zheng." Xia Hua watched the helicopter leave and returned to the plane with Zheng Ren. The cabin door closed and the plane continued to taxi.
"Fortunately, I met you," Zheng Ren said honestly, "The patient is lucky. It's difficult to find analgesics on a plane."
This was the truth. Zheng Ren was definitely not being polite.
Some people might carry antihypertensive drugs, but analgesics … would depend on luck.
It was not enough for Cui Heming to lower his blood pressure. The intense pain from the torn aortic intima would make the patient feel like he was dying.
If the pain could not be controlled, blood pressure could not be lowered.
"Yes." Xia Hua agreed with Zheng Ren. They were both experienced doctors, so there was no need to be polite.
Of course, Xia Hua knew that it was difficult to diagnose an emergency on a plane.
He was the deputy chief physician of the cardiothoracic surgery department, but would he dare to make a diagnosis when faced with such a patient alone?
The answer would be no.
Xia Hua shook his head and said, "Little Zheng, you're very good at diagnosing."
"It's alright. I've seen it before and I'll remember it," Zheng Ren said politely.
"An emergency helicopter. Where did you get such a high-end product? Normal people can't do it. "This was what Xia Hua was most interested in.
He asked himself honestly. Even if he made a clear diagnosis and gave the right treatment, on the plane, no one would come to him even if he called for help. Forget an emergency helicopter, even if he contacted the control tower, only the 120 ambulances on duty would respond.
Such ambulances could barely cope with minor accidents. They would have to deal with traffic jams to reach Imperial Capital, and it would take one to two hours for the patient to reach the relevant hospital.
His condition was critical, and it was not appropriate to say that time was precious.
An emergency helicopter was indeed a rare thing.
"I'm participating in a scientific research project in Imperial Capital and happened to know a professor. I don't know the specifics, but the professor probably asked me to come. "
Xia Hua's heart raced. F * ck … Are you even thirty years old? Participating in a scientific research project in Imperial Capital? A professor who could remotely command an emergency helicopter with just a few words?
His years as a doctor had been in vain …
He suddenly felt that he had been deeply hurt.
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