Su Yun was stunned when he heard Zheng Ren's words.

"You're crazy!" Su Yun roared in a low voice.

It is one thing to save people on transportation such as planes and trains.

Everyone knows what Zheng Ren wants to contact the tower.

"He needs surgery, but Haicheng cannot do it. If he goes to the provincial capital, it is better to go to the imperial capital than to judge the time. The key is that I don't know the people in the provincial capital." Zheng Ren only explained one sentence, and then whispered to the flight attendant: "The patient may die suddenly at any time. I want to contact the doctor in the imperial capital."

The flight attendant didn't expect it to be so serious, so he nodded immediately and called the captain.

Zheng Ren glanced at Cui Heming and was unwilling to waste his time. He immediately ran to his seat, took off his suitcase, and took out his practicing physician certificate and the invitation letter for the Imperial Capital scientific research.

Scientific research projects and flying knives must have a medical qualification certificate.

Of course, the flying knife only needs to launch a copy of the practice certificate and file it with the hospital where the patient is located at the medical office.

This time I went to the imperial capital to do scientific research, and the certificate must be original, which was agreed in advance.

What Zheng Ren thought of was that only those who could convince the captain seemed to be qualified to prove it.

He wants to bet,

Bet on time!

Bet on luck!

Bet on life!

In less than a minute, a captain with a national face and uniform walked out of the cockpit. At the same time, Zheng Ren ran back.

"Comrade Captain!" Zheng Ren said seriously and in a deep voice: "There is an emergency patient here who may die suddenly at any time. Because of his special condition, I requested the crew to contact the tower of the Imperial Capital."

As he said that, Zheng Ren handed his medical qualification certificate and scientific research invitation to the captain.

His tone was very serious, and he even used words like comrades, which are rarely used now.

The captain looked at Zheng Ren's eyes, then carefully looked through his medical qualification certificate, compared the photos, and looked at Cui Heming, who was pale and sweating profusely.

"Come with me." The captain is also a responsible person. Although he didn't understand what Zheng Ren said, Cui Heming's appearance told him that Zheng Ren was saying the truth.

Help is important, the captain chose to take risks.

After emergency procedures, Zheng Ren entered the cockpit.

At this time, the captain had already adjusted the frequency and began to contact the Imperial Capital Tower.

"Imperial Capital International Tower, N Airlines 2992, good morning."

"N Airlines 2992, please speak."

"There is a patient who is in critical condition on my flight and a doctor among the passengers asked to contact the tower."

He was stunned for a moment, and it was obvious that the on-duty staff who operated the tower had never experienced this.

The captain looked back at Zheng Ren and handed him the intercom.

"Imperial Capital International Tower, Hello, I am a doctor on Air N flight 2992." Zheng Ren's voice was low and thick, with an indescribable sense of heaviness. "A passenger had an emergency and was initially diagnosed with a type 1 aortic dissection aneurysm. I requested that you contact the medical staff in the Imperial Capital and request an emergency helicopter."

The captain was stunned. This young doctor really dared to say that it would be nice to contact the 120 emergency ambulance at the tower to guard the airport, and also need an emergency helicopter?

Even in the imperial capital, only a few large hospitals have emergency helicopters and will only be dispatched during emergency missions.

Moreover, at the busy Imperial Capital International Airport, how big is it to open a separate route for helicopters?!

The tower was silent. It was obvious that they also expressed their incomprehension of Zheng Ren's request and could not do it.

Zheng Ren immediately said a series of numbers, "This is Professor Pei Yingjie's phone number from the Magic City Liver and Gallbladder Hospital. Please contact Professor Pei on the tower."

Speaking of this, Zheng Renluo hesitated for a moment and said firmly: "Please tell Professor Pei Yingjie that I am Zheng Ren, the diagnosis is correct, request an emergency helicopter, and request Anzhen, Fuwai Hospital to prepare for emergency surgery!"

Anzhen Hospital and Fuwai Hospital are the top cardiovascular treatment in the country. Zheng Ren didn’t know which professor was best at performing “elephant nose” surgery (aortic total arch replacement), so he simply talked about these two hospitals.

"Cake... OK." The other side of the tower was also shocked. He directly signed up for the name and asked the Imperial Capital Hospital to send a helicopter? What awesome professor? I'm afraid he's a top academic master in his seventies or eighties.

The call and contact were hung up on the other side of the tower, and even forgot to say the regular greetings.

The captain looked puzzled. His muscles all over his body swelled slightly, and it seemed that he had entered a state of war. He regarded Zheng Ren as a desperate hijacking agent.

Zheng Ren obviously felt the captain's hostility, so he immediately handed the intercom to the captain, and pretended to be harmless.

"Are you sure that the imperial capital can send a first aid helicopter?" The captain saw Zheng Ren's attitude and had read the doctor's practice certificate before, he still felt a little awe of the angel in white, but he was a little confused about his behavior.

"Who knows?" Zheng Ren shook his head, "Just do your best, the rest depends on your life."

As he said that, Zheng Ren walked out of the cockpit and returned to Cui Heming.

After taking a lot of antihypertensive drugs, Cui Heming's blood pressure has dropped steadily. In addition, he took double the painkiller, and now he is lying on a flat chair in the first class cabin, closing his eyes to make himself calm as much as possible.

"How much blood pressure?" Zheng Ren came back and asked.

"180/110 mm Hg." Su Yun answered immediately.

"Doctor Zheng, am I okay?" Cui Heming asked, reluctantly opened his eyes, endured the severe pain from his chest.

"It's definitely no problem with me." Zheng Ren answered firmly.

Cui Heming slowly stretched out his hand, Zheng Ren held his wet hand, comforted him, "You know, my medical skills are very good."

"I believe you, Dr. Zheng." Cui Heming slowly closed his eyes again and whispered: "Don't be nervous, don't be nervous, there is Dr. Zheng here, and Dr. Zheng here..."

Xia Hua was stunned. The doctor named Zheng Ren was from Haicheng, just a prefecture-level city. What famous doctor could he have? But in front of the patients, he could feel the absolute sense of authority and security. As an old doctor, he could feel it.

Where does this power come from?

Su Yun was also stunned. Although he was Zheng Ren's "no flaws" assistant, when it comes to authority... Su Yun did not 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 so. But the longer he had been in contact with Zheng Ren, the more he was less sure of his own ideas.

Can it really surpass it?

Maybe.

Seeing a strange patient giving full trust to Zheng Ren, Su Yun felt even more confused.

I haven't encountered this kind of trust in many years?

This is not just a medical problem, but as for what else, Su Yun, who has a high IQ, can't say it.

Everyone was silent, only Cui Heming's heavy breathing sounded evenly.

More than ten minutes later, the cockpit door opened and the captain walked out.

"After receiving the news from the tower, the emergency helicopter is rushing to the Imperial Capital International Airport." Even he himself didn't believe what the captain said at this moment was true.

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