Chapter 4 I am a practicing physician

The plane was cruising smoothly at high altitude. Tao Le closed his eyes and considered his recent plans.

Thirty years later, she has integrated the traditional Chinese medicine inheritance taught by her teacher and even improved it. The golden finger she received by accident also increased her treatment success rate a lot, and she became a "famous doctor" in the local area.

However, my mentor's traditional Chinese medicine clinic was built in a township after all, so the number of patients he saw was small and the cases were not diverse enough.

After all, she is still a clinical medicine undergraduate at Yunshi Medical University. It has always been her regret and dream to go to a large comprehensive hospital, become an excellent surgeon, and see and treat more patients.

Perhaps, in practice, she can also combine Chinese and Western medicine to find a broader path.

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

The announcement on the plane sounded: "Ladies and gentlemen, our plane has encountered strong airflow and may be bumpy during the flight. Please return to your seats and fasten your seat belts."

Before the broadcast ended, 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 steep descent seemed to last only a second, maybe longer, before it suddenly stopped.

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

Immediately afterwards, the fuselage began to tilt sharply, and with a large flip from left to right, the tilt of the fuselage exceeded 200 degrees.

Tao Le tightly grasped the armrests on both sides of the seat to resist the dizziness in her head. Screams and cries of children rang out in the cabin.

Tao Le was not afraid. She had died once, so there was nothing to worry about.

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

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

The announcement sounded, informing everyone that the air current was causing trouble just now. Now the difficulty has been overcome and the road ahead will be smooth. A delicious dinner will be distributed later as comfort.

All the passengers breathed a sigh of relief.

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

"Dad, what's wrong with you? Dad?! Flight attendant, flight attendant!"

The sound came from the direction of the first-class cabin. Two flight attendants hurriedly ran from the galley at the rear of the plane to the front.

Within a few seconds, the announcement sounded again on the plane. There was an acute patient on the plane and a doctor needed to be found.

Tao Le stood up without thinking and walked quickly towards the front of the plane. She opened the curtain that separated the ordinary class and business class and rushed straight forward into the first class cabin.

A tall man turned his back to her and introduced himself: "I am Zhao Heng from Yunshi No. 1 Hospital, director of cardiac surgery."

Hearing this sentence, Tao Le was startled.

Because she had met Director Zhao before, although he definitely didn't recognize her.

The full name of Yunshi First Hospital 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. Tao Le once attended his public classes.

With Zhao Heng's identity, it was perfectly reasonable to take business class on a business trip. This was also the reason why he could arrive faster than Tao Le.

"Director Zhao, I'm so lucky to have you on the plane! My dad is saved!" The patient's son turned from surprise to joy. While nodding gratefully to Zhao Heng, he said to the patient: "Dad, did you hear that?"

With Director Zhao here, you will definitely be fine!"

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

"I want to see the patient first." Zhao Heng strode to the front of the patient, revealing Tao Le who was tightly blocked by him behind him.

A flight attendant spotted her and gave her a questioning look.

"My name is Tao Le. I graduated from Yunshi Medical University with a major in clinical medicine and have obtained a practicing physician 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 back and nodded to her casually, without even saying a word to her.

Tao Le clearly saw that the right corner of his mouth was slightly raised upward. This micro-expression represented contempt.

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

She is too young now and has just obtained the medical qualification certificate, so it is inevitable that she will not be taken seriously by others.

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

This is an elderly man in his seventies, his face is flushed, and his left eye and the corner of his mouth are obviously crooked.

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

Stroke! She made a quick judgment. She had just experienced a short air adventure and her mood fluctuated violently. For patients with high blood pressure, there was a high risk of stroke.

Tao Le had seen many similar things before.

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

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

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

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

The interface displays all indicators that exceed normal values, and there is even a clear three-dimensional image of the brain.

From the picture, the two bleeding points are both at the right rear of the thalamus. The amount of bleeding marked on the picture has reached 6ML, and is still increasing slowly.

There is no doubt that it is thalamic hemorrhage caused by high blood pressure. In this case, treatment is urgent. The sooner treatment is given, the greater the patient's hope of survival.

Tao Le subconsciously wanted to take out the bag of golden needles that he carried with him.

Naturally, her hand failed. Tao Le came to her senses. Now she was not the famous Chinese medicine doctor she would be thirty years later, and her mentor had not yet given her the set of golden needles.

What's more important is that she has absolutely no control over the patients who are very close to her, and she can't make any decisions.

"You all come over to help and lay the patient flat on the ground." Zhao Heng said.

Together with the patient's son and another male flight attendant, he lifted the patient up and placed him as flatly in the aisle as possible.

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

Tao Le thought for a while and told the flight attendants to get the emergency medical kit and oxygen bottles immediately.

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

The patient's pulse pattern was completely consistent with the characteristics of cerebral hemorrhage. It was strong, solid, and numerous.

Flooding pulse means that the blood vessels are filled, like rough waves, when taking the pulse, which is more common in patients with high blood pressure, hyperthyroidism and fever; counting pulse means that the patient's heartbeat speeds up.

As a Chinese medicine doctor with a golden finger, Tao Le has a set of first-aid methods for current illnesses. The earlier the treatment is given, the better the effect will be.

But with the current contemptuous attitude of the patient's family towards him, even if he spoke out, it would be a waste of time arguing.

Fortunately, the patient is still conscious. I hope he can persist to the hospital?

Just as she was thinking this, she saw that the patient's health had dropped a little and was about to reach the critical point.
Chapter completed!