"Let me see."

Yan Fuguang's voice was very calm, but in the tense and restless cabin, it was like thunder on the ground.

Several anxious flight attendants turned their heads one after another, but when they saw Yan Fuguang, who was standing tall and tall, their eyes full of anticipation instantly dimmed most.

The stewardess who served the first class recognized her, and although she was anxious, she still stood up politely.

"Miss Yan, why are you here? If there is any need, I will come to you in a moment, can you see it? ”

Yan Fuguang was stunned, is this treating her as a lively little girl?

But now Yan Fuguang has no time to explain to her, and no matter how she explains, no one will believe that she is a doctor who can cure diseases and save people.

Yan Fuguang squatted down, squatted among several flight attendants with skill, leaned over the patient's chest and listened for a few seconds, measuring the carotid artery with his left hand while checking his pupil.

"This is an acute asthma attack, and he will be suffocated immediately, it seems that he has no medicine with him, and now he must be artificially ventilated, otherwise his life will be in danger at any time."

Yan Fuguang directly said his judgment, and the onlookers were in an uproar.

Originally, some people were curious when Yan Fuguang came over, but no one would have thought that she was the so-called "doctor" she was looking for on the radio!

Yan Fuguang has always been wearing a baseball cap, and no one can see her face clearly, but listening to the voice, you can know that this girl is definitely not very old.

So young and pointing the country here? Someone in the crowd began to mumble.

The anxious flight attendant doesn't know whether to cry or laugh at this time, can there be anything more outrageous than this?

They all have the information of the first-class passengers, and they also know that Yan Fuguang is just an 18-year-old girl, and she doesn't know if she goes to college or not, so she even said that this person will die.

At this moment, the patient lying on the ground struggled more violently, as if someone had choked his neck and could choke his breath anytime and anywhere.

What to do?

The flight attendants are a bit of a godless, and they do have relevant first aid training, but today this situation is clearly beyond their capabilities.

Now the flight is very close to the destination city of Sanya, the island province, the crew has also contacted the airport, and the ambulance has been on standby, but how can it survive this short ten minutes?

Yan Fuguang knows very well that if the patient's heart stops beating any longer, he is likely to die on the spot, not to mention that even if he is saved in the future, it will cause irreversible damage to his brain.

Can't wait!

Yan Fuguang grabbed the hand of the stewardess next to him and ordered directly: "Hold him down, don't move!" "Then I pulled through the medical box and started disinfecting my hands.

The flustered flight attendant subconsciously did so, but the next second she looked at the purser in confusion, this and this...... What the hell should I do?

The purser's throat rolled hard, and he tried his best to stabilize his mind and asked, "Miss Yan, what are you going to do?" ”

Yan Fuguang glanced up at her: "Tracheotomy to establish an artificial airway." ”

Hiss......

There were sounds of pumping one after another, and everyone could not understand what the artificial airway was, but everyone could understand the words "tracheotomy".

It's outrageous!

Little girl, who are you, you have to cut the breath pipe when you come up!

The purser was also so startled that her heart almost stopped, and for a moment many thoughts flashed through her mind.

If the passenger refuses, she may die directly, and if she agrees, she doesn't know if she can be saved, if the guest is "cut" to death by Yan Fuguang, she may lose her job, and if the family makes trouble, their entire crew will not be able to escape from it.

It can be said that there are a thousand ways and ten thousand, and human life is a matter of heaven!

"Miss Yan, are you sure?" The purser's voice trembled as well, and now if there was any other way, she would not pin her hopes on a strange, excessively young little girl.

Yan Fuguang understood her concerns, but now there was no doctor on the plane, and if she didn't make a move, this person would definitely not be able to hold the plane to land.

"Trust me!"

Yan Fuguang's firm and calm voice seemed to have magic power, and the purser made up his mind.

She immediately instructed several flight attendants to hold the patient's limbs, leaving only one person to maintain order on board.

Yan Fuguang took out the scalpel from the medical box, touched the position of the cricoid cartilage with his left hand, and directly cut an incision about 3cm long.

"Oh my God!"

"it, my God!"

Passengers with good deeds stretched their necks to look at this, but the bloody scene was too scary, where did ordinary people see this, and they directly took a knife and slashed at people's throats.

Blood gushed out instantly with the wound, this scene violently stimulated everyone's nerves, and the round-faced flight attendant opposite Yan Fuguang was so shocked that he couldn't breathe, his hands were shaking all the time, and the cold sweat on his forehead flowed down his cheeks.

Yan Fuguang glanced at her and said calmly: "Pay attention to sweat, don't pollute the wound." ”

"Huh? Oh oh oh, know know! The round-faced flight attendant turned his head in a panic and rubbed the sweat on his clothes, still afraid to come out.

I saw Yan Fuguang insert the handle into the tracheal incision, and rotate it slightly to separate the soft tissues, so that air can enter and exit freely.

Yan Fuguang quickly inserted the hose into the airway incision, and then immediately used gauze to stop the bleeding and then fix the hose.

In fact, the moment the trachea was cut, the middle-aged man's gong-like breathing eased slightly, and after the hose was inserted, his reddened face gradually calmed down.

"Alright." Yan Fuguang's voice sounded softly.

The purser looked up stunned, as if he couldn't believe it: "That's good?" This is also ......"

She didn't say the second half of the sentence, things seemed to be a little simpler than she thought, although the extra root canal on the bloody neck was a bit scary.

The man on the ground was much calmer at this time, although he was still sweating profusely with his eyes closed, but his chest was rising and falling like a normal person, not as if he was going to die in the next second as if he was going to die just now.

Yan Fuguang took off his gloves and instructed: "Don't move him for the time being, there are still ten minutes to land, and there will be no problems." ”

She was as calm as if she had just saved a life.

Yan Fuguang got up and was about to leave, but as soon as she straightened up, a sudden sharp pain in her head made her shake a little.

The round-faced flight attendant had been paying attention to Yan Fuguang, and when he saw this, he immediately helped her and said with concern: "Miss Yan, are you okay?" ”

Yan Fuguang closed his eyes and slowed down for a while, before he said, "It's okay, it's just that I've been squatting for a long time and I'm a little dizzy, don't worry about me, you guys are busy." ”

Saying that, Yan Fuguang took off her hand and walked back slowly, she "enjoyed" the deadly sequelae for a full seventeen times, damn the old man!

I was blowing the wind in my backyard when I suddenly sneezed......

Who is missing the old man, could it be the little ancestor?

Well, probably not!