0174 Emergency Helicopter
The captain's voice was deliberately lowered in order not to disturb the patient.
But Su Yun and Xia Hua, who were near Zheng Ren, also heard good news about him.
Su Yun's handsome face twitched unconsciously, then lowered his head, and his black hair was floating on his forehead.
Xia Hua was stunned for a few seconds, and recalled what the captain said several times in his heart.
But the more he repeated the memories, the less he could believe it was true.
The Second Affiliated Hospital of the Provincial Medical University is the largest hospital in the province. It is the largest hospital in the province in terms of annual income, number of patients diagnosed and treated, or the treatment of high-difficulty patients.
I can remember...
I have never encountered a situation where I used a helicopter to pick up and drop off emergency patients. Except for seeing it in film and television dramas, a doctor like Xia Hua, who has been in medicine for more than ten years and for twenty years, has never seen an emergency helicopter.
Not to mention the cost of using a helicopter, the hospital's helicopter landing platform requires a piece of land.
If the parking lot is used as a tarmac, it is estimated that it will take a sufficient amount of parking lot to clean up, so it is better to use a 120 ambulance to send the patient to the hospital.
Some large tertiary hospitals in the imperial capital have emergency helicopters, Xia Hua believes.
But where did this guy find the helicopter?
Being able to call an emergency helicopter is a huge face.
What a ghost!
"That's good." Zheng Ren smiled at the captain, then went to observe the patient's condition and whispered, "Thank you for your hard work."
The captain saw Zheng Ren sitting next to the patient and was observing the patient's condition in a daze, and it was inconvenient to disturb him.
I couldn't ask many questions in my heart, so I returned to the cockpit.
Close the hatch door, it is another world.
The co-pilot was a little surprised and asked: "Brother Lin, what is the origin of that young man?"
"I can't tell." Captain Lin shook his head.
"Young man, the way is so wild. I've been running on civil aviation for a tower and I've encountered this for the first time."
"I have been running civil aviation for eleven years and flew thousands of flights. This is the first time I have encountered it." Captain Lin recalled the face that was not handsome but full of firmness and stability, and said, "I heard from Dr. Zheng that the patient's blood pressure should not fluctuate significantly. When landing, you should be slower and lighter, and hope he can go to the hospital alive."
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Haicheng is not far from the Imperial Capital, and the straight-line flight distance is only a few hundred kilometers. In less than an hour, Air N flight 2992 flew over the Imperial Capital International Airport.
Landing in the smoothest way, the captain made his best efforts to save a living life.
The flight attendant said it several times in a row, asking passengers to be calm and wait for the seriously ill patients to get off the plane first.
Although a few people were unwilling to mutter a few words, when encountering such a thing, everyone still maintained understanding and tolerance as much as possible.
The plane did not taxi to the exit, but fell into a corner of the Imperial Capital International Airport, which covers a huge area, according to the tower instructions.
There, a helicopter was waiting.
It seems like a soldier waiting for orders,
Quiet,
Agile,
Fearless.
The civil aviation had just stopped and the flight attendant's cabin door opened, and two medical staff and two stretchers in dark green uniforms got on the plane.
They only heard some of the generalities, but they didn't expect that there was an emergency helicopter waiting at the Imperial Capital International Airport. They looked at the buzzing helicopter and the doctor who quickly boarded the plane to rescue the patient in surprise, and were a little excited.
But it was when they were rescuing patients that they knew the priorities and endurance, resisted the burning gossip fire deep in their hearts, and helped the stretcher to transport the patients smoothly.
"Is there a pump?" Seeing the steady landing, Zheng Ren's expression also relaxed a little.
“Yes.” Random doctors remove the venous pump and antihypertensive medication from the first aid kit.
Because Zheng Ren informed Professor Pei of the patient's condition and diagnosis, the emergency helicopter brought relevant drugs.
The venous pump was started, connected to a small electrocardiogram monitoring, and waited for a few more minutes. After the drug took effect, the blood pressure dropped to 150/90mmhG. Zheng Ren nodded and helped the stretcher with the doctor in the imperial capital to carry Cui Heming off the plane and send it to the emergency helicopter.
Only after watching the emergency helicopter fly away, Zheng Ren's concerns were slightly relieved.
As for whether the operation is successful, it depends on your life.
For type 1 aortic dissection, aortic arch replacement surgery is required. This kind of surgery is difficult and dangerous.
The mortality rate is as high as about 10%.
But after all, there is still a possibility of recovery. Zheng Ren is just a general surgeon and has no idea of taking the stage to take action on the stage for such an extremely difficult surgery like a complete bow replacement.
As a human being, you have to be a little forced.
I have tried my best to escort the patient safety from the civil aviation industry. No matter how many, I really can't do it.
"Xiao Zheng, you can." Xia Hua watched the helicopter leave and returned to the civil aviation plane with Zheng Ren. The hatch door was closed and the plane continued to taxi.
"Fortunately, I met you." Zheng Ren said the truth, "It is also a patient who is lucky, and it is difficult to find painkillers on planes."
This is the truth, definitely not Zheng Ren's kindness.
Maybe someone will carry antihypertensive drugs, but painkillers... it depends on luck.
Cui Heming is not enough to just lower blood pressure. The severe pain of aortic endarterial tear will give the patient a feeling of dying.
If the pain cannot be controlled, it will not be able to lower blood pressure smoothly.
"Yes." Xia Hua agreed with Zheng Ren's words very much. They are all old doctors, so there are some things that really don't be polite.
Of course, Xia Hua knew that the difficulty of an emergency on the plane was to diagnose it as soon as possible.
I am the deputy chief physician of cardiothoracic surgery, but if I face such a patient alone, would I dare to diagnose it easily?
The result must be negative.
Xia Hua shook his head and continued, "Xiao Zheng, your diagnosis is very high."
"Fortunately, I'll remember it after seeing it." Zheng Ren said politely.
"Who did you get this high-end product for emergency helicopters? Ordinary people can't do it." This is what Xia Hua is most interested in.
Ask yourself, even if you have a clear diagnosis and given the correct treatment, you can't call it on the plane, and it doesn't work. Not to mention an emergency helicopter, I guess the 120 ambulance on duty at the airport is only coming to contact the tower.
This kind of ambulance can only barely deal with some small accidents. When driving into the imperial capital, it will have to face traffic jams. It will take 1-2 hours to send patients to relevant hospitals.
The critical condition is not appropriate to describe it as a matter of time and money.
Emergency helicopters are really a rare thing.
"I am going to participate in a scientific research project in the imperial capital. I happened to know a professor. I don't know the specific situation, I guess it was found by the teacher."
Xia Hua was running by ten thousand alpacas in his heart, damn... Are you thirty years old? Come to the imperial capital to participate in scientific research? Can he still mobilize the professor who can control the emergency helicopter by saying a word?
I have been a doctor for so many years in vain...
Chapter completed!