The most enlightened doctor

Yu Zhiming followed the restaurant manager and hurriedly walked into a private room on the sixth floor that was more luxuriously decorated but much smaller in size.

He saw four middle-aged men and women gathered in the rest area with worried faces.

There, there was a bald middle-aged man lying on the sofa.

I saw this bald middle-aged man with a pale face and a thin layer of sweat on his forehead. His right hand was still grasping the heart of his left chest.

Yu Zhiming went straight to the rest area, bent down and put his hand on the bald middle-aged man's chest...

After a while, Yu Zhiming put back his hands and stood up.

An elegant woman who looked about fifty years old but was still charming spoke first.

"Dr. Yu, is it a heart attack?"

"We gave him nitroglycerin and aspirin, but it didn't seem to be effective!"

Yu Zhiming asked instead, "120?"

The Qingya woman replied: "It has been beaten."

"But seeing that our friend was very uncomfortable, the restaurant manager said, Dr. Yu, you also happen to be eating in the private room downstairs."

Ni Qin, the restaurant manager, noticed Yu Zhiming's eyes glancing over, quickly bowed and showed a flattering smile.

In fact, Ni Qin felt aggrieved.

What she was talking about was that Dr. Yu also happened to be eating in the private room downstairs. She didn't know about it at all. She was ordered to call someone.

However, it was difficult to discuss this matter in front of guests, so Ni Qin had no choice but to take the blame.

The Qingya woman then said, "We took the liberty of inviting you, Dr. Yu, to come over. Please forgive me for the rude intrusion."

She asked again: "Is it a heart attack?"

Yu Zhiming shook his head and said: "It's pulmonary embolism. Fortunately, it's not serious. It's not life-threatening for the time being."

"Unless there is a massive acute pulmonary embolism."

As soon as he said this, everyone in the private room breathed a sigh of relief.

A person’s name is like a tree’s shadow!

Yu Zhiming is now well-known for his ability to judge good and bad luck and know life and death.

Since he said his life was not in danger for the time being, he must be fine now.

At this time, Ni Qin pointed to the large first aid box on the side, and there was also a first aid kit that was two sizes too small.

"Doctor Yu, these are the emergency medical supplies our restaurant has in case of emergencies. If you need them..."

Yu Zhiming interrupted and asked, "What he needs now is thrombolytic treatment. Are thrombolytic drugs available here?"

Ni Qin smiled and said, "I don't know about this, and I don't know what a thrombolytic agent is."

"However, the guy who sells first-aid kits and first-aid kits door-to-door said that the contents of these two boxes can be used to deal with any emergencies that customers may have."

Ni Qin's words made Yu Zhiming interested. He opened the first aid kit and took a look.

Oh, there is a dazzling array of medicines, and there are so many types.

There are nitroglycerin, aspirin, and even epinephrine injections for heart attacks.

There are antihistamines, corticosteroids, immunosuppressants, etc. to treat allergies.

Also, sprays for asthma attacks, insulin injections for diabetes...

While Yu Zhiming was checking the first aid kit with great interest, Gu Qingning gently poked the Qingya woman's arm with her finger and gestured outside with her eyes.

The Qingya woman smiled guiltily and followed Gu Qingning to the corridor outside the private room.

"Mom, what are you and my dad doing?"

Although Gu Qingning lowered her voice, she puffed up her cheeks angrily, as if I was really angry.

The elegant woman who was called mother looked at Gu Qingning and said with a pleased look on her face: "Nanny, you are so beautifully dressed today. It seems you have really grown up."

Gu Qingning's eyes widened a lot, and she said with dissatisfaction: "Mom, don't change the subject, tell me what's going on."

"Why are you and dad here?"

She reminded in a low voice: "Speak softly, Zhi Ming's ears are very good, he can hear the sounds in the corridor."

The Qingya woman coughed lightly and reached out to touch Gu Qingning's head, but she was dodged.

Facing Gu Qingning's clear eyes staring at her, Qingya woman said seriously: "Nanny, you also saw that your father and I are entertaining guests here."

"Mom..." Gu Qingning's voice became longer, and her eyes became serious.

The Qingya woman coughed again and said with some embarrassment: "I don't blame you, but also your brother for making him so mysterious that we can't meet that boy openly."

"I knew you were going to bring that kid here for a party today, and we happened to have guests here too, so we came together."

"We were going to have a chance encounter. We walked into the wrong private room or something."

"hey-hey……"

Gu Qingning asked seriously: "Mom, what happened to that uncle's pulmonary embolism?"

The elegant woman reached out and poked Gu Qingning on the forehead.

"Nanny, what are you thinking about? You don't think this is a deliberate arrangement by us, do you?"

"How is this possible!"

"Not long after we sat down to eat, the guy had a pained expression on his face and was covering his chest."

"It's chest pain, uncomfortable."

"We thought he was having a heart attack."

"I thought that the boy was downstairs, so in order to avoid an accident, I called him over regardless."

Gu Qingning let out a long oh, and then said with a sad look on her face: "Mom, he must have found out that I hid my identity." Knowing that I am directly related to the Gu family, there is still a big hurdle to pass. "

"You and my dad, please don't cause any trouble again."

The Qingya woman felt very distressed when she saw Gu Qingning looking worried about gains and losses.

"Nanny, since that kid knows, let's explain it properly."

"You are the daughter of a rich family pretending to be an ordinary girl. You are not an ordinary person pretending to be fat or a socialite."

"Strictly speaking, this is a bonus."

Gu Qingning still had a bitter look on her face and said, "He is still quite proud."

"This can be seen from the fact that he insisted on not accepting two million in gratitude and only accepted six hundred thousand."

"He seems peaceful and sincere towards others, but he is a warm-hearted and cold-hearted guy. It is difficult for outsiders to get into his heart."

"I have lived with him for such a long time, and I have integrated into his life bit by bit."

"Now, it is very likely that we will have to go back to before liberation overnight."

Mrs. Qingya felt extremely distressed when she saw that her daughter, who had been raised pampered since childhood, was so cautious and humble. She also became very dissatisfied with Yu Zhiming.

"What's so good about that kid? He just has commendable medical skills."

"This kind of person may not be a good match for life."

"Nanny, you are the little princess of our Gu family. What kind of good boy can't we find?"

"Even if the real prince is here, I still have to choose and test him. You can't wrong yourself."

Gu Qingning pursed her lips and said, "Mom, I like him, and I am willing to wrong myself..."

At this moment, the private room door was pushed open violently, and Gu Qinghe leaned out half of his body.

"Aunt, Xiaoqi, that person is dying..."

Qingya woman and Gu Qingning quickly returned to the private room.

They suddenly discovered that the man lying on the sofa in the lounge area had a purple face.

This is cyanosis, a sign of severe lack of oxygen in the body.

Not only that, he was breathing heavily, his eyes were blurred, and he looked like he was dying before he even took a breath.

The elegant woman put her heart in her throat and cast her hopeful eyes on Yu Zhiming...

Yu Zhiming did not expect that the bald man's condition would take a turn for the worse and suddenly enter a critical state.

While he was looking through the various medical supplies and instruments in the first aid box with great interest, he was alert when he heard rapid breathing like a bellows.

Yu Zhiming turned around to look at the sound of his breathing and was startled.

The bald man's face was already purple.

He immediately understood that this was an acute massive pulmonary embolism.

It seems that the bald man has a lot of blood clots in his body, and in the past moment, it has blocked the main arteries in the lungs.

The top priority is to restore breathing as quickly as possible to avoid cardiac arrest.

Otherwise, judging from the bald man's current performance, it would only take three to five minutes.

Regarding the relationship between pulmonary embolism and cardiac arrest, Yu Zhiming is naturally clear.

Embolism in the main arteries of the lungs prevents blood from being drained out of the right ventricle, which can cause acute right heart failure.

Massive pulmonary embolism can also cause hypoxia in the body.

The heart will inevitably be deprived of oxygen.

Myocardial cells, like brain cells, have extremely poor oxygen tolerance. They can persist for only three to five minutes before irreversible damage occurs.

These two reasons work together. If timely and effective treatment is not obtained, cardiac arrest is a high probability.

Today's first aid measure for bald men is to restore blood circulation to the right heart and restore breathing to the lungs.

These two things combined into one thing.

Yu Zhiming suddenly felt lucky that this restaurant had purchased a first aid kit that was quite complete.

Everything he needs is there.

Yu Zhiming took out two thick puncture needles from the first aid kit and pulled out a sterile sealed infusion hose.

He used scissors to cut out a section of blood transfusion hose about thirty centimeters long and connected the back end of the puncture needle.

The rear ends of the hose and puncture needle are tied tightly with binding wire.

After completing this simple connector, Yu Zhiming touched the bald man's chest...

Immediately afterwards, Yu Zhiming raised the needle with his hand, and a puncture needle in his hand pierced the bald man's chest...

When the Qingya woman saw this scene, she exclaimed, tightly closed her eyes and covered them with her hands.

After a while, she noticed someone tugging on her sleeve, quietly opened her eyes, and looked out through her fingers...

On the bald man's chest, two puncture needles one to twenty centimeters long were more than halfway inserted, and the infusion hose connecting them had turned blood red.

It was the color of the blood flowing rapidly inside.

Mrs. Qingya could still see that the infusion hose was trembling under the impact of the blood flow.

She looked at the bald man's face and was surprised to find that the cyanosis on his face was fading rapidly.

Is this okay?

The Qingya woman put down her hand, looked at her daughter beside her, and smiled sheepishly.

"Nanny, were you not afraid at all just now?"

Gu Qingning rolled her eyelids like Yu Zhiming, looked at Yu Zhiming's back, and took a deep breath.

The next moment, she held the elegant woman with one hand, and with the other hand, she grabbed an elegant man with gray hair and took two steps closer to Yu Zhiming.

"Zhiming, let me introduce my parents to you..."

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