Chapter 4 I am a medical practitioner

The aircraft cruises smoothly at high altitudes. Tao Le closed his eyes, thinking about his plans for the near future.

Thirty years later, she has fully integrated and even improved the traditional Chinese medicine inheritance taught by her teacher. The gold finger obtained by accident also increased the success rate of her treatment a lot, and she became a local "famous doctor".

However, after all, the TCM clinic of the teacher is built on the township, and the number of patients seen is small, and the cases are not diverse enough.

After all, she is also an undergraduate student of clinical medicine at Yunshi Medical University. It has always been her regret and dream to go to a general hospital, to be an excellent surgeon, to see and treat more patients.

Perhaps, in practice, she can also combine Chinese and Western medicine and embark on a wider path.

At this moment, the plane suddenly shook violently without warning.

The on-board radio sounded: "Ladies and gentlemen, our plane is experiencing strong turbulence, and there may be some turbulence during the flight, please return to your seats and fasten your seatbelts......"

Before the broadcast was over, the plane shook violently a few more times, and then began to descend vertically.

The sudden weightlessness made Tao Le's heart tighten in an instant. The descent seemed to last only a second, maybe longer, before it came to an abrupt halt.

Before the passengers could relax, the plane shook violently again.

Immediately after that, the fuselage began to tilt sharply, accompanied by a large flip from side to side, and the fuselage tilted more than 200 degrees.

Tao Le clung to the armrests on either side of the chair to ward off the dizziness in his head. There were screams in the cabin, as well as the cries of children.

Tao Le was not afraid. She's the one who died once, so there's nothing to worry about.

What's more, at this time in her previous life, she had never heard of any air crashes in China.

Sure enough, this fluctuation lasted for about a minute, and the plane calmed down again, climbed to its previous altitude, and continued to cruise smoothly.

The radio sounded to inform everyone that the difficulties had been overcome and that there would be a smooth road ahead, and that a delicious dinner would be distributed later to soothe.

All the passengers breathed a sigh of relief.

At this moment, an exclamation came from the front of the plane.

"Dad, what's wrong with you? Father?! Flight attendants, flight attendants! ”

The sound came from the direction of first class. The two flight attendants hurriedly ran from the pantry at the back of the plane to the front.

In just a few seconds, the radio sounded again on the plane. An acute patient appeared on the plane and needed to find a doctor.

Without thinking, Tao Le stood up and walked quickly towards the front of the plane. She lifted the curtain separating the ordinary and business class cabins and rushed straight into the first class cabin.

A tall man turned his back to her and was introducing himself: "I am Zhao Heng from the First Hospital of Yunshi, the director of cardiac surgery. ”

Hearing this, Tao Le was stunned.

Because of this Director Zhao, she has seen her, although the other party definitely doesn't recognize her.

The first hospital of Yunshi, the full name is the First Affiliated Hospital of Yunshi Medical University. Zhao Heng is not only the director of the cardiac surgery department of the First Hospital, but also a professor and doctoral supervisor of Yunshi Medical University.

As Zhao Heng, it is really reasonable to take a business class on a business trip. That's why he was able to come one step faster than Tao Le.

"Director Zhao, you are so lucky to have you on the plane! My dad was saved! The patient's son turned from surprise to joy, nodding gratefully to Zhao Heng, and said to the patient: "Dad, did you hear me?" With Director Zhao here, you must be fine! ”

The two flight attendants were equally overjoyed. After the critically ill patient on the flight, the best news was that there was a great doctor.

"I'm going to see the patients first." Zhao Hengda stepped in front of the patient, revealing Tao Le, who was tightly blocked by him behind him.

A flight attendant spotted her and gave her an inquiring look.

"My name is Tao Le, I graduated from Yunshi Medical University with a major in clinical medicine, and I have obtained a medical practitioner qualification certificate." Tao Le said.

Compared with Director Zhao, her age and qualifications are as light as a feather.

The flight attendant thanked her, but the patient's son just turned around and nodded to her casually, without even saying a word to her.

Tao Le could clearly see that the corners of his mouth on the right side were gently raised upward. This micro-emoji represents contempt.

Tao Le understood this subtle emotion, but he didn't care.

She is too young now, and she has just obtained a medical practitioner's qualification certificate, so it is inevitable that she will not be taken seriously.

Tao Le quickly came to the patient's side, and after just one glance, his face became as solemn as Zhao Heng.

It was an elderly man in his seventies, his face was flushed, and the corners of his left eye and mouth were visibly crooked.

He tried to say something, but he couldn't control his mouth, and transparent saliva flowed from the corners of his mouth.

Stroke! She quickly made her judgment. After a short air adventure, the mood swings violently, for people with high blood pressure, there is a high risk of stroke.

Tao Le has seen a lot of similar things before.

With a thought, she activated the golden finger, and an interface appeared in front of her.

The background of the interface is dark red, indicating that the patient is in critical condition.

Age: 72 years old. Health: 22. Causes: cerebral hemorrhage 75%, hypertension 20%, periodontitis 5%.

Blood pressure 180/130, heart rate 110, oxygen saturation 88%.....

All the indicators that exceed normal values are displayed on the interface, and there is even a clear stereoscopic image of the brain.

FROM THE FIGURE, THE TWO BLEEDING POINTS ARE BOTH BEHIND THE RIGHT SIDE OF THE THALAMUS, AND THE AMOUNT OF BLOOD LOSS MARKED ON THE MAP HAS REACHED 6ML, AND IT IS STILL SLOWLY INCREASING.

There is no doubt that it is a thalamic hemorrhage caused by high blood pressure. In this case, treatment is urgent. The sooner the patient is treated, the better the hope that the patient will survive.

Tao Le subconsciously wanted to pull out the gold needle bag he was carrying.

Her hand fell short, as a matter of course. Tao Le came to her senses, and now she is not the famous Chinese medicine doctor thirty years later, and her teacher has not given her the set of golden needles.

What's more, she can't get started with the patients who are close at hand, and she can't call the shots.

"You're all coming over and helping to lay the patient flat on the ground." Zhao Heng said.

Together with the patient's son, and another male flight attendant, he picked the patient up and placed him as steadily down the aisle as he could.

Zhao Heng squatted beside the patient, loosened his collar, and began to do a physical examination.

Tao Le thought about it, talked to the flight attendants, and asked them to go and get the emergency medical kit and oxygen cylinders immediately.

Then she also crouched down and touched the wrist pulse of the patient's right hand with one hand.

The patient's pulse image is completely consistent with the characteristics of cerebral hemorrhage, which is full and solid, and has several pulses.

Flood pulse refers to the feeling of fullness of blood vessels during pulse cutting, such as turbulent waves, which is more common in patients with hypertension, hyperthyroidism and fever; Pulse counting refers to the patient's rapid heartbeat.

As a Chinese medicine practitioner with a golden finger, Tao Le has a set of first aid methods for current conditions. The sooner you rescue, the better.

However, with the current contemptuous attitude of the patient's family towards him, even if he speaks out, it is a waste of time to quarrel.

Fortunately, the patient is still conscious, and I hope he can make it to the hospital, right?

As soon as she thought about it, she saw that the patient's health value had dropped a little more, and she was about to reach the critical point of endangerment.