urban immortal mad doctor

Chapter 365 Minor Surgery ([-]rd)
"Then hurry up and save people! Why are you still standing here!"

Seeing Su Qing'er who had been talking for a long time but didn't move, Yang Guang couldn't help reminding her amusedly.

"I, I...my clinical experience is not enough, and there is no corresponding surgical equipment on the plane..."

Su Qing'er twitched for a while, and faltered and said these words.

"Are you afraid?"

Yang Guang joked with a mocking smile.

"Who... Who is afraid, no surgical instruments, no matter how clever the doctor is, there is nothing he can do!!"

Hearing Yang Guang's irritating words, Su Qing'er blushed and explained.

"Little girl, just try it!"

"That's right! If you just give up like this, the old lady's life will really be lost. How can you say that you are also a talented student of Chinese medicine, so maybe you can make a hope out of it?"

"Time is running out, little girl, don't waste any more precious time."

Passengers on the plane are actively persuading.

Originally, they didn't expect this young girl to have medical skills.

But when Yang Guang pointed out her identity as Huaxia Medical College, everyone thought the little girl was being modest.

After all, Huaxia Medical College is a top medical school in the world.

In China, it is recognized as the number one in the hearts of Chinese people, and the students who come out of it are all outstanding in the medical field.

"Who is the doctor among you! Go and save my old woman!"

Hearing the discussion of everyone on the plane, the old man knew that there was a medical student on the plane, so he couldn't help pleading.

"Don't...don't, old man, don't get excited, I... hey! Well, I'll try."

Seeing the old man's begging, Su Qing'er really couldn't bear it, not to mention that it is the doctor's duty to save the dying and heal the wounded.

"Okay!!! Come here, little girl."

Hearing Su Qing'er's promise, the old man seemed to have grasped at straws.

Hastily pulled Su Qing'er towards her dying wife.

It's just that Su Qing'er gave Yang Guang a resentful look when she was pulled over by the old man.

Yang Guang was not angry, he smiled and followed.

"Everyone should disperse a little bit. The patient is not breathing well. If he is surrounded like this, it will be really dangerous."

Seeing the passengers who came to watch, Su Qinger frowned.

"Yes yes yes~~~"

"Everyone spread out a little bit, even if you can't let the air flow, but don't block the air."

At this time, the stewardess stood up and pushed aside the onlookers.

A small blank space was expelled for the breathless old woman.

"Little girl, hurry up!"

Seeing his wife struggling to breathe, the old man couldn't help urging him.

"Okay, okay! Don't worry, old man."

After Su Qing'er comforted the old man who was emotionally unstable.

Then he turned to the old woman with a serious face.

For Su Qing'er, this is the first real clinical experience after all, and it would be a lie to say that she is not nervous.

But Su Qinger did her best to calm herself down.

After adjusting her breathing, Su Qing'er unbuttoned the clothes on the old woman's chest.

Stretching his palm in, he gently opened the old woman's eyelids with his fingers.

Finally, I put my hand on the artery of the old woman's arm and let it sit for a while.

In fact, these three actions were not just casually pretending by Su Qing'er in a panic.

Put your palm on the old woman's chest to feel the ups and downs of the old woman's chest.

The purpose of opening the eyelids is to observe the condition of the whites of the eyes.

Putting your hand on the old woman's artery is to feel the beating of the old woman's heart.

After doing all this, Su Qing'er can roughly determine what the old woman's condition is.

This is also a good tradition of Chinese medical students, first accurately determine the cause of disease, and then treat the disease with medicine.

Do not treat blindly.

"Old man, your wife may have a pulmonary embolism."

Su Qinger gave her own conclusion.

"Then you should heal quickly!"

The old man urged anxiously.

"I... I try my best."

Su Qinger took a deep breath.

"But I still need an assistant."

Su Qing'er put forward her request.

"Let me do it!"

The stewardess who stood by volunteered to say.

Although she doesn't know medical skills, she still knows some simple nursing care.

But unexpectedly, Su Qing'er rejected her apologetically and did not accept the flight attendant's request.

"I want him to be my assistant."

Su Qing'er pointed to Yang Guang who was sitting on the seat with one hand propped on his chin, preparing to watch a wonderful medical performance.

Everyone's eyes followed the direction of Su Qing'er's finger.

After seeing the assistant Su Qinger asked for, the passengers did not raise any objections.

If it was an ordinary person, the big guy would think that it would be better than a flight attendant as an assistant.

But the man in the old clothes just killed the robber and saved everyone.

Passengers still have a sense of security towards Yang Guang.

"I!"

Yang Guang was also a little surprised by Su Qinger's request.

"Yes, it's you."

Su Qing'er answered Yang Guang's rhetorical question decisively.

"Can I refuse?"

"What do you say!"

"All right!"

Yang Guang smiled helplessly, and got up unwillingly, but the subtext in his heart was 'you are cruel'.

Seeing Yang Guang's deflated expression, Su Qing'er couldn't help but hang a faint smile on her lips.

That was the pride of the little girl after the victory.

"Tell me! What do you want me to do."

Coming to Su Qing'er's side, Yang Guang also immediately entered the state.

After all, the patient's condition is not optimistic now.

"The patient's lungs were blocked due to excessive fright and stagnant air on the plane.

Such a situation will eventually evolve into respiratory arrest, and finally life-threatening.

So what we have to do now is to remove the stagnant qi in the patient's lungs. "

Having said this, Su Qing'er paused on purpose.

It seems to be giving Yang Guang a chance to understand, the most important thing is to see Yang Guang's incomprehensible expression.

But what made Su Qing'er angry was that Yang Guang only smiled.

He motioned her to continue, as if he could tell the patient's condition just by looking at it.

It was as if Su Qing'er punched cotton candy, not only did not hurt the enemy, but was returned by the latter with four or two tricks.

The angry Su Qing'er gritted her silver teeth.

"If it was in a regular hospital, special equipment would be inserted directly into the patient's lungs to draw out the blocked qi.

But now we don't have such conditions, so we have to do a small operation similar to lung puncture. "

Su Qing'er spoke out her thoughts in one breath.

"Then you start quickly!"

Yang Guang spread his hands and said a little funny.

"The problem is that there is no such sharp instrument as a puncture needle for a similar lung puncture operation!"

Su Qing'er said anxiously, at this moment she thought of a plan.

But without the support of tools, she couldn't do it.

"No tools?"

Yang Guang asked back.

"kindness!!"

Su Qing'er replied, a little puzzled why he would ask such a question.

"Could it be that the teaching quality of Chinese medicine has declined in recent years?"

Yang Guang asked again.

(End of this chapter)