"Dongfang, he's playing video games again. Come have breakfast soon."
"ah!"
"It's all your fault, he's dead!"
The little snake brought breakfast back from outside and threw it in front of Dongfang Yueming. The latter let out an exclamation. While catching the breakfast, the screen also turned gray.
"Well, by the way, why didn't you see that guy Su Mu?" Dongfang Yueming said vaguely while eating steamed buns.
"Brother Su, he flew to the capital early in the morning and said he had to do something."
"What! That guy escaped and left the two of us here? He is a heartless villain, a bad guy!"
…
Su Mu naturally had no idea about Dongfang Yueming's abuse.
He is still on a flight from Shanghai to Beijing.
At this moment, an emergency happened on the plane.
"Dear passengers, is there a doctor here? Is there a doctor? A passenger in the business class has fainted and is now losing his breath. If there is a doctor present, please go up and help save the person."
The plane was still flying at an altitude of 10,000 meters. When many people were sleeping and resting, the flight attendant suddenly said anxiously on the radio.
Su Mu didn't expect that he would encounter this kind of thing every time he took a plane. It was too much of a coincidence.
But there is no way, life is like this, and it is often more illogical than novels and TV series.
After all, life has no editor or author to write it.
Su Mu was flying in economy class this time. In order to rush for time, he simply bought a ticket casually. It didn't matter to him whether it was business class or economy class. When he heard the flight attendant's words, he stood up immediately: "I am!"
As a doctor, it is your job to treat illnesses and save people, and there is nothing to be modest about.
But at the same time, a man who looked to be in his forties also stood up.
The beautiful flight attendant immediately said: "Okay, thank you, let's go together!"
Su Mu and the middle-aged man glanced at each other, said hello, and immediately followed the stewardess to the business class without hesitation.
When I arrived, I found that the patient was an old man with gray hair. There was a pretty woman next to him who was probably the granddaughter of the old man. At this time, there were tears in his eyes and he was too anxious to know what to do.
"Are you a family member of the patient? What's the situation? How did you become comatose?" Seeing that Su Mu was still young, the middle-aged man asked without hesitation, while testing the old man's breathing, heartbeat, pulse, etc., which was quite satisfactory.
"I don't know either. My grandpa just said he was a little dizzy, and then he said he felt like vomiting. He fainted after a while... Please think of a way to save my grandpa." The woman said, wiping her tears.
"Okay, I will try my best." The middle-aged man said as he started to perform CPR, also known as cardiopulmonary resuscitation. In fact, a famous flight attendant had been doing compressions on the old man just now.
At this time, Su Mu grabbed the old man's wrist and felt for his pulse. He found that although it was very weak, he could still detect it a little bit.
This shows that the old man's heart is actually beating, but very slowly and slightly. Coupled with the buzzing sound on the plane, it is difficult for others to detect it.
When he looked at the old man's pupils and mouth again, his expression suddenly became serious, and he said softly: "It's a cerebral hernia, and the craniotomy must be done immediately."
"Cerebral hernia?" The middle-aged man was stunned for a moment, looked at Su Mu, and immediately agreed with his judgment. However, he didn't dare to open the skull on this plane.
He hesitated and said nothing, but Su Mu didn't delay at all. He took out the silver needle directly from his wallet and after a simple disinfection, he was about to prick the old man's body with acupuncture, but the stewardess next to him immediately stopped him: "What do you want to do? Acupuncture? Are you a Chinese medicine practitioner?"
Su Mu nodded: "Yes!"
However, Chinese medicine is generally low in the minds of Chinese people, especially in the eyes of some people. Chinese medicine is almost like a witch doctor. Apart from making some herbs to fool people, it has no effect at all.
Acupuncture, a national quintessence, has long been regarded as a means of deception.
Even the middle-aged male doctor thought it was funny that Su Mu wanted to give the old man acupuncture at this time. Is brain hernia related to acupuncture?
Su Mu ignored the stewardess and looked at the woman. Only then did he realize that she looked familiar.
He has long brown and black hair, a small and delicate face, long eyelashes, and willowy eyebrows. He is wearing a striped sweater and denim shorts.
If she wasn't worried about her grandfather's condition and there were tears on her face, she would be a rare beauty.
"If you believe me, I have a 70% chance of saving your grandfather. If you don't believe it, he will leave this world forever in less than three minutes."
In fact, Su Mu was 100% sure that he could save the old man, but in order to avoid people questioning, he still chose to be conservative.
He didn't look at the woman much, but told her the truth in an almost cruel way.
"Seventy percent?" This number still surprised the middle-aged man.
On this plane with no medical conditions, he didn't even have 10% hope of doing it, "Are you sure that performing a craniotomy on this plane, even if it's just craniotomy and drainage, can have such a high success rate? "
Su Mu kept staring at the old man's granddaughter: "Three minutes are less. Every second that passes, the chance will drop by one percent."
This was a torture for the woman. At this time, the flight attendant who had just stopped Su Mu stopped talking.
There were many passengers on the side looking at him eagerly and talking a lot. Some said that Su Mu was too young and was talking big words.
There are also talks of asking middle-aged men to take action, and even asking Su Mu not to pretend to be thirteen just because her granddaughter is beautiful...
The woman saw Su Mu's clear eyes, and at that moment the middle-aged man also said: "He is right, in three minutes, I'm afraid your grandpa..."
"Do it, I believe you!" The woman looked at Su Mu and nodded vigorously.
"Wise choice." Su Mu said with a smile. The silver needle in his hand was instantly inserted into the old man's head. The movement was skillful and not sloppy at all. However, this is not a condition that can solve all problems with acupuncture. Craniotomy is in Unavoidable.
Su Mu looked at the stewardess just now, "Beauty, can you get me a knife? Just be sharp."
The flight attendant nodded and left, and Su Mu asked the middle-aged man: "Have you ever had an on-site craniotomy? Do you want to be a chief surgeon?"
The middle-aged man hesitated and shook his head: "I'm not sure."
Firstly, he is not sure about himself, and secondly, he is worried about taking responsibility if something goes wrong. This is the current national situation.
But the stewardess brought a fruit knife at this time: "This is the only one, can it be done?"
Su Mu took the fruit knife and turned it around in his hand a few times, then said with a smile: "Let's make do with it, just use it as cutting fruit!"
Everyone was stunned when they heard this, but after a brief disinfection, Su Mu directly cut into the old man's head with a knife.
