Su Yun was startled when he heard Zheng Ren's words.
"You're crazy!" Su Yun roared in a low voice.
It's one thing to save people on planes, trains and other means of transportation.
Zheng Ren wants to contact the tower, and everyone knows what this means.
"He needs an operation, and Haicheng can't do it. If we go to the provincial capital, it would be better to go to the imperial capital in terms of time. The key is that I don't know anyone in the provincial capital." Zheng Ren only explained one sentence, and then whispered to the stewardess: "The patient may die suddenly at any time. I want to contact the doctor in the Imperial Capital."
The stewardess didn't expect it to be so serious, so she nodded immediately and went to call the captain.
Zheng Ren glanced at Cui Heming and, unwilling to waste time, immediately ran to his seat, took off his suitcase, and took out his medical practitioner certificate and imperial capital scientific research invitation letter.
Scientific research projects and flying knives require a medical certificate.
Of course, flying knife only requires a copy of the practicing certificate and the hospital where the patient is located can file it with the medical office.
This time I went to the imperial capital to do scientific research, and the documents must be original, which was agreed in advance.
The only thing Zheng Ren could think of that could convince the captain was qualifications.
He wants to bet,
Bet on time!
Bet on luck!
Bet your life!
In less than a minute, a captain with a Chinese character and a uniform walked out of the cockpit. At the same time, Zheng Ren also ran back.
"Comrade Captain!" Zheng Ren said seriously, "There is an emergency patient here who may die suddenly at any time. Because of his special condition, I asked the crew to contact the Imperial Capital control tower."
With that said, Zheng Ren handed his medical qualification certificate and scientific research invitation letter to the captain.
His tone was serious, and he even used the word "comrade" which is rarely used nowadays.
The captain looked at Zheng Ren, carefully read his medical qualification certificate, compared the photos, and glanced at Cui Heming, who was pale and sweating profusely.
"Follow me." The captain was also a responsible person. Although he didn't understand what Zheng Ren said, Cui Heming's look told him that what Zheng Ren said was true.
When life was at stake, the captain chose to take the risk.
After checking the emergency procedures, Zheng Ren entered the cockpit.
At this time, the captain had already adjusted the frequency and started to contact the Imperial Capital Tower.
"Didu International Control Tower, n flight 2992, good morning."
"N flight 2992, please speak."
"There was a critically ill patient on my flight, and there was a doctor among the passengers who asked to contact the tower."
The person on duty was startled for a moment. Apparently, the person on duty at the tower had never experienced this kind of unconventional operation.
The captain looked back at Zheng Ren and handed him the walkie-talkie.
"Hello, Royal Capital International Control Tower, I am a doctor on board n flight 2992." Zheng Ren's voice was deep and deep, with an indescribable sense of weight. "A passenger has an emergency. Preliminary diagnosis It is a type 1 aortic dissection aneurysm. Please contact the medical staff in Imperial City and request an emergency helicopter."
The captain was stunned. This young doctor really dared to say that it would be great if the tower could contact the 120 emergency ambulance to guard the airport, but also an emergency helicopter
Even in the imperial capital, there are only a few large hospitals with emergency helicopters, which are only dispatched during emergency missions.
Moreover, how big a deal is it to open a separate route for helicopters at the busy Imperial Capital International Airport? !
There was silence on the other side of the tower. It was obvious that they did not understand Zheng Ren's request and were unable to fulfill it.
Zheng Ren then said a series of numbers, "This is the phone number of Professor Pei Yingjie of the Shanghai Hepatobiliary Hospital. Please contact the tower to contact Professor Pei."
At this point, Zheng Ren hesitated for a moment, and then said firmly: "Please tell the tower to tell Professor Pei Yingjie that I am Zheng Ren, the diagnosis is correct, request an emergency helicopter, and request Anzhen and Fuwai Hospital to prepare for emergency surgery!"
The cardiovascular treatment at Anzhen Hospital and Fuwai Hospital is among the best in the country. Zheng Ren didn't know which professor was best at performing "elephant trunk" surgery (total aortic arch replacement), so he simply mentioned these two hospitals.
"Okay... Okay." The other side of the control tower was also shocked. They directly reported their names and asked the Imperial Hospital to send a helicopter? How awesome is this professor? I'm afraid he must be an academic leader in his seventies or eighties.
The tower side hung up the call and even forgot to say the usual greetings.
The captain had a confused look on his face. His muscles bulged slightly, and it seemed that he was already in a battle-ready state, thinking that Zheng Ren was a desperado who had hijacked the plane.
Zheng Ren clearly sensed the captain's hostility and immediately handed the walkie-talkie to the captain, assuming a harmless posture.
"Are you sure that the Imperial Capital can send an emergency helicopter?" Seeing Zheng Ren's attitude, and having seen the doctor's practicing certificate before, the captain still had some respect for the angel in white, but was a little confused about his behavior.
"Who knows." Zheng Ren shook his head, "Just do your best, the rest depends on fate."
With that said, Zheng Ren walked out of the cockpit and returned to Cui Heming.
After taking a large amount of antihypertensive drugs, Cui Heming's blood pressure stabilized and dropped. After taking double the amount of analgesics, I was now lying on a flat chair in the first-class cabin, closing my eyes to try to calm myself down.
"What's your blood pressure?" Zheng Ren came back and asked.
"180/110 mmHg." Su Yun answered immediately.
"Dr. Zheng, am I okay?" Cui Heming reluctantly opened his eyes and asked, enduring the severe pain in his chest.
"With me here, there will definitely be no problem." Zheng Ren replied firmly.
Cui Heming slowly stretched out his hand. Zheng Ren held his wet hand and comforted him: "You know, my medical skills are very good."
"I believe you, Doctor Zheng." Cui Heming slowly closed his eyes again and whispered: "Don't be nervous, don't be nervous, Dr. Zheng is here, Dr. Zheng is here..."
Xia Hua was stunned. The doctor named Zheng Ren came from Haicheng, which was just a prefecture-level city. How could there be such a famous doctor? But as an old doctor, he can feel his absolute sense of authority and security in front of patients.
Where does this power come from
Su Yun was also stunned. Although he said that he was Zheng Ren's "flawless" assistant, when it came to authority... Su Yun didn't think that Zheng Ren was really better than him.
As long as you give yourself a year or two, you will definitely be able to completely crush him.
In the past, Su Yun thought like this. But the longer he stayed in contact with Zheng Ren, the less sure he became of his own ideas.
Can it really be surpassed
maybe.
Seeing a strange patient repay Zheng Ren with all his trust, Su Yun felt even more confused.
How many years had he not encountered this kind of trust
This was not just a matter of medical skills, but as for what else, the highly intelligent Su Yun couldn't tell.
Everyone fell silent, only Cui Heming's heavy breathing sounded evenly.
Ten minutes later, the cockpit door opened and the captain stepped out.
"I received news from the control tower that the emergency helicopter is rushing to the Imperial Capital International Airport." Even he himself did not believe what the captain said at this moment was true.
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