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"Let me see."

Yan Fuguang's voice was very calm, but in the tense and restless cabin, it sounded like thunder on the ground.

Several anxious stewardesses turned their heads one after another, but when they saw the tall and handsome Yan Fuguang, most of their expectant eyes dimmed instantly.

The stewardess who served the first-class cabin recognized her. Although she was anxious, she still got up politely.

"Miss Yan, why are you here? If I need anything, I'll come to you later, do you think it's okay?"

Yan Fuguang was stunned, did he regard her as a little girl watching the fun?

But now Yan Fuguang has no time to explain to her, and no matter how much she explains, no one will believe that she is a doctor who can cure diseases and save lives.

Yan Fuguang squatted down, stepped in between several stewardesses cleverly, leaned over the patient's chest and listened for a few seconds, and checked his pupils while measuring the carotid artery with his left hand.

"This is an acute asthma attack, and he will suffocate immediately. It seems that he has no medicine with him. Now he must be artificially ventilated, otherwise his life will be in danger at any time."

Yan Fuguang directly stated his judgment, and the surrounding passengers were in an uproar.

Originally, people were curious when Yan Fuguang walked over, but no one would have thought that she was the so-called "doctor" they were looking for on the radio!
Yan Fuguang was wearing a baseball cap all the time, no one could see her face clearly, but she could tell from the voice that this girl was definitely not very old.

So young to give advice here?Someone in the crowd started murmuring.

The anxious stewardess didn't know whether to cry or laugh at the moment. Could there be anything more outrageous than this?
They all have the information of the first-class passengers, and they also know that Yan Fuguang is only an 18-year-old girl, and she doesn't know if she went to college or not, so she even said that this person will die.

At this moment, the patient lying on the ground struggled more violently, as if someone was strangling his neck, and he might die anytime, anywhere.

What should I do?
The stewardesses were a little confused. They had indeed received relevant first aid training, but today's situation was obviously beyond their ability.

Now the flight is very close to the destination city of Sanya, an island province, the crew has also contacted the airport, and the ambulance is on standby, how can they survive this short ten minutes?

Yan Fuguang knew very well that if the patient's heart stops beating if the patient's heart stops beating, he may die on the spot, and even if he is revived later, it will cause irreversible damage to his brain.

Can't wait!

Yan Fuguang grabbed the hand of the stewardess next to him, and directly ordered: "Hold him, don't move!" Then he pulled the medical box and began to disinfect his hands.

The flustered stewardess subconsciously followed suit, but the next second she looked at the purser in a daze, this, this, this... what should I do?

The purser's throat was rolling with difficulty, and he calmed down as much as possible and asked, "Miss Yan, what are you going to do?"

Yan Fuguang raised his head and glanced at her: "The trachea is cut and an artificial airway is established."

hiss……

There were gasps all around. Everyone couldn't understand what an artificial airway was, but everyone could understand the word "tracheotomy".

It's too outrageous!

Who are you, little girl, you have to cut your trachea when you come up!

The purser was also so shocked that her heart almost stopped beating, and many thoughts flashed through her mind for a moment.

If she refuses, the passenger may die directly. If she agrees, she doesn't know if she can be saved. If the passenger is "cut" to death by Yan Fuguang, she may lose her job because of it. If the family members make trouble, their entire crew will be involved.

It can be said that a thousand words are ten thousand, and human life is at stake!
"Miss Yan, are you sure?" The purser's voice couldn't help but tremble, as long as she had other options, she wouldn't pin her hopes on a strange, too young girl.

Yan Fuguang understands her concerns, but there is no doctor on the plane now, if she doesn't take action, this person will definitely not be able to make it to the ground.

"Believe me!"

Yan Fuguang's firm and calm voice seemed to have magical powers, and the purser made up his mind.

She immediately directed several flight attendants to hold down the patient's limbs, leaving only one person to maintain order on the plane.

Yan Fuguang took out the scalpel from the medical box, touched the position of the cricoid cartilage with his left hand, and directly cut an incision about 3 cm long.

"My God!"

"Fuckfuckfuckfuck, my God!"

Passengers with good intentions stretched their necks to take a look here, but the bloody scene was too scary. Where did most people see this before?

Blood gushed out from the wound, and this scene irritated everyone's nerves violently. The round-faced flight attendant opposite Yan Fuguang was so shocked that he couldn't breathe, his hands were shaking all the time, and cold sweat dripped down his cheeks from his forehead.

Yan Fuguang glanced at her and said calmly, "Be careful with sweat, don't contaminate the wound."

"Ah? Oh, oh, I know, I know!" The round-faced flight attendant turned her head in a panic and wiped sweat on her clothes, still daring to vent her anger.

I saw Yan Fuguang insert the handle of the knife into the tracheal incision, and rotate it slightly to separate the soft tissue so that air can enter and exit freely.

There was no special tracheal tube in the medical kit, so he had to find a hose instead. Yan Fuguang quickly inserted the hose into the airway incision, then immediately used gauze to stop the bleeding, and then fixed the hose.

In fact, the moment the trachea was cut, the sound of the middle-aged man's broken breathing eased a little, and after the hose was inserted, his blushing face gradually calmed down.

"Okay." Yan Fuguang's voice sounded softly.

The purser raised his head in a daze, as if he couldn't believe it: "This is all right? This is also..."

She didn't say the second half of the sentence, and the matter seemed a little simpler than she imagined, although the fact that there was an extra tube on the bloody neck was a bit scary.

The man on the ground was much calmer now. Although his eyes were still closed and his head was sweating profusely, his chest heaved at least like a normal person, unlike just now, as if he was going to die in the next second.

Although emergency surgery has many disadvantages, it is better than dying.

Yan Fuguang took off his gloves and instructed: "Don't move him for now, there are still ten minutes to land, and there will be no problems."

She was as calm as if she had just saved a life.

Yan Fuguang got up and was about to leave, but just as she straightened her body, a sudden sharp pain in her head made her shake.

The round-faced flight attendant has been paying attention to Yan Fuguang, and immediately helped her up when she saw this, and asked with concern: "Miss Yan, are you okay?"

Yan Fuguang closed his eyes for a while, and then said: "It's okay, I just feel a little dizzy after squatting for a long time, don't worry about me, you can do your work."

Saying that, Yan Fuguang let go of her hand, and walked back slowly. She "enjoyed" this terrible sequelae for seventeen times, damn old man Time!

Shi Shi suddenly sneezed while he was blowing his feet up in his backyard...

And who is missing the old man? Could it be the little ancestor?
Well, probably not!

(End of this chapter)