On the system panel in the upper right corner of Zheng Ren's field of vision, there are several words dripping blood - aortic dissection aneurysm (type I).

Aortic dissection aneurysm refers to the separation of blood in the aortic lumen from the aortic intima tear into the aortic media, so that the mezza is separated and expands along the long axis of the aorta to form a true and false lumen separation state of the aortic wall.

It is mainly common in hypertension and arteriosclerosis, and is an acute and critical illness with a probability of 1 in 100,000 to 200,000.

Although the probability of labeling is extremely low, it is not uncommon in hospitals.

The city has a population of millions and dozens of people develop the disease every year, so clinicians related to aortic dissection aneurysms are afraid of it.

In Haicheng, this disease ...... There is no rule of law.

As for the provincial capital, the aortic dissection aneurysm type I is surgically operated on, and the chances of survival are not very high.

Because this is the largest operation in cardiothoracic surgery after heart transplantation, even the complexity of heart transplantation is not comparable to that of type I aortic dissection aneurysm.

Zheng Ren's heart rate suddenly rose to 122 beats per minute, and he immediately stood up, held the back of the seat with his hand, and quickly moved to Cui Heming's side.

Cui Heming was sweating profusely, a little anxious, his face was pale, like a fish on the shore, panting heavily.

"Quiet, be sure to keep it quiet. Zheng Ren said in a deep voice: "Don't be nervous, I'm here." ”

Cui Heming stretched out his hand and grabbed Zheng Ren tightly, and the drowning man grabbed the last straw.

"Miss flight attendant, I'm a doctor, is there a position where I can lie flat?" asked Zheng Ren.

When the flight attendant saw Cui Heming's appearance, she was already frightened.

She had never seen a person look so terrifying, and she had no idea. When Zheng Ren asked, she subconsciously pointed to the first-class cabin in front of her and said, "The chair on that side can be as flat as possible." ”

"Please go and prepare, I'll calm him down, and then I'll go over. ”

Zheng Ren knows that the most taboo for aortic dissection aneurysm is to sit up or stand up suddenly.

A sudden change in blood pressure can lead to a complete tear in the aorta.

And once the aorta is torn...... There is not even a chance to be rescued!

"Cui Heming, do you know who I am?" Zheng Ren looked at Cui Heming's eyes and asked seriously.

"You are Dr. Cheng. Cui Heming's lips trembled, and beads of sweat crackled from his forehead and sideburns.

"You don't have to speak, my medical skills are very good, please trust me, okay. Zheng Rendao.

This sentence is just a psychological suggestion. But at such times, those who can say such things are responsible people.

Cui Heming was very uncomfortable, but grabbing Zheng Ren's hand gave him a sense of security in a trance.

The helplessness of that night, the praise of the old professor of the Imperial Capital Hospital, the pennant in his hand, and the gratitude of the patients outside the emergency building of the First Municipal Hospital are the cornerstones of this sense of security.

He nodded effortlessly.

"Please relax, don't be nervous, I'll carry you to the front and lie down for a while. Zheng Ren's hand squeezed Cui Heming's hand hard, giving him a sense of security that he could trust, and then shouted loudly: "Miss flight attendant, do you have a stretcher?"

"Yes, yes. The flight attendant said hurriedly.

There were stretchers on the plane, but the vast majority of people had never seen them.

No one wants to see them.

"Su Yun, take a hand!" Zheng Ren's voice was not loud, but it was very resolute and commanding.

Su Yun didn't take off his headphones until this time and looked back.

He didn't know what was going on yet, and he was a little puzzled. But the meaning of the command in Zheng Ren's words was obvious, and the aura of the senior doctor was vividly displayed.

Su Yun didn't have time to identify what was going on, and immediately assisted the flight attendant to carry the stretcher to Cui Heming's side.

"Relax, relax, breathe normally, don't take deep breaths. Zheng Ren said softly, as if a psychiatrist was hypnotizing a patient.

Zheng Ren once taught himself a little bit of psychology tutorials, and he couldn't help but use them at this time.

I just hope that Cui Heming's blood pressure will not rise because of nervousness.

Once the aorta dehiscence......

People are finished!

I don't know if it's Zheng Ren's psychological hints that have an effect, or if it has something to do with the infinite charm attribute given by the system task, Cui Heming's breathing gradually stabilized, and his face was not so ugly.

It's just that the intermittent sharp pain continues to irritate him.

A minute later, Zheng Ren judged that Cui Heming's condition was relatively stable, so he carefully helped him to the stretcher.

Coming to first class, the flight attendants had already placed a free seat as flat as possible.

"What's going on?" asked a passenger in first class.

Zheng Ren glanced at it, it was a middle-aged man who took the old man with terminal lung cancer on the plane.

"High blood pressure, some minor issues, fine. Zheng Ren said in a deep voice.

When the man saw Cui Heming's state, he immediately came to help.

The blood pressure of lying flat is relatively stable than that of sitting, otherwise Zheng Ren would not have taken a big risk to toss it.

It's just that the conditions on the plane are really limited, so I can only try to make Cui Heming more comfortable.

"Is there a blood pressure monitor?" asked Jung-in.

The middle-aged woman had already taken out a portable blood pressure monitor from the first aid kit, and Su Yun immediately took it over and began to measure Cui Heming's blood pressure.

"I don't look right, what kind of illness do you judge?" After lifting Cui Heming to a chair and lying down, Zheng Ren was pulled aside by the middle-aged man and asked in a low voice.

"Aortic dissection, type 1. Zheng Ren's lips moved slightly.

The middle-aged man's face changed suddenly, and he became grim.

"Are you?" asked Zheng Ren, staring at the first aid kit he was carrying.

"I am a doctor in the Department of Thoracic Surgery of the Second Hospital of the Medical University, Xia Hua. Xia Hua stretched out his hand.

Zheng Ren also stretched out his hand, shook it with him, and said, "Haicheng First Courtyard, Zheng Ren." Do you have any medicine there?"

"There are antihypertensive drugs that are taken by mouth, there are no intravenous pumps and intravenous drugs. Xia Hua was a little embarrassed.

"If there is, β receptor blockers and vasodilators, double the dose orally. Is there any analgesic?" Zheng Ren did not hesitate to take on the burden of directing the rescue.

Xia Hua was stunned for a moment, this tone ...... It seems to be the director of his own department.

It seems that Zheng Ren is only in his twenties and less than thirty, where did he get this confidence?

Not to mention that he was on a plane with a shortage of medical treatment, even in the cardiothoracic surgery ward of the Second Hospital of the Medical University, he was not sure that the patient in front of him could be rescued.

This self-confidence...... It's really inexplicable.

However, Xia Hua didn't speak, but came to the rescue box he was carrying, took out betalux, nitroglycerin and analgesics, and asked the stewardess for a bottle of water to take Cui Heming.

"Blood pressure 195/125. After measuring his blood pressure, Su Yun came to Zheng Ren's side and whispered.

No one made a loud noise, for fear that a certain sentence would stimulate Cui Heming and make his blood pressure continue to soar.

Zheng Ren's heart was cold.

With such a high blood pressure, there is no intravenous drug pump, and as time goes by, every minute and every second, Cui Heming may die directly.

"Miss flight attendant, I'm going to contact the tower. Zheng Ren grabbed the arm of the flight attendant who was about to report to the captain, and said calmly and without refusing.