"The patient is breathing normally, has a carotid pulse, normal pupils, and cool, clammy skin...it should be hypovolemic shock."
While Sun Bocheng was doing the examination, he said to the young man following him, "Blood pressure monitor, take the patient's blood pressure."
As he spoke, Sun Bocheng looked at Yun Heng again and asked, "Young man, are you a Chinese medicine practitioner?"
While Sun Bocheng was examining the patient, Yun Heng also squatted down and felt the patient's pulse.
"I graduated from Zhongzhou University of Traditional Chinese Medicine."
Yun Heng nodded.
"Did you find anything?"
Sun Bocheng did not look down on Yun Heng. Even though he did not take Yun Heng seriously in his heart, he did not show it on his face.
"The patient's pulse is weak and thready. Judging from the pulse condition, it is a case of severe deficiency of Qi and blood."
Yun Heng replied.
"Yeah, that's pretty much what I thought."
Sun Bocheng didn't understand Chinese medicine, but he still spoke to Yun Heng's face.
"Dean, blood pressure is 80/60 mmHg."
"Hypovolemic shock, that's a bit troublesome."
Sun Bocheng frowned slightly. On the high-speed rail, his means were quite limited.
Although he said that, Sun Bocheng still tried his best to rescue the patient and pinched the patient's philtrum with his hand. This is also the most commonly used first aid method for patients in shock and coma.
When Sun Bocheng was pinching the patient's Ren Zhong point, Yun Heng hurried forward and stretched out his hand to press on the patient's Bai Hui point.
"Um?"
Sun Bocheng glanced at Yun Heng.
"Director Sun, let's work together to revive the patient first."
Yun Heng said politely to Sun Bocheng.
"Um."
Sun Bocheng nodded and said nothing more. He continued to pinch the patient's Ren Zhong point, while Yun Heng continued to press the patient's Bai Hui point.
"No, we need to think of another way."
After three minutes, the patient showed no signs of waking up, and Sun Bocheng became a little anxious.
"Director Sun, please continue to scrape the patient's philtrum with your fingers. Don't be in a hurry."
Yun Heng reminded politely.
"Then try again."
Sun Bocheng nodded. He had no other ideas at the moment and could only keep trying.
After about five minutes, the middle-aged man who was originally unconscious suddenly took a long breath and slowly opened his eyes.
"He's awake, Captain Zhang is awake."
The three young men nearby were immediately filled with surprise, and the passengers who were watching the excitement nearby also breathed a sigh of relief.
"Wake up, wake up."
"As expected of an expert from Tongji Hospital, his skills are truly impressive."
"Well, well done."
Sun Bocheng looked at Yun Heng in surprise. He had almost given up just now, but he didn't expect that the person was actually rescued.
At the same time, applause broke out in the carriage, and someone handed over a bottle of water: "Let the patient drink some water."
When one side is in trouble, all sides will come to its aid. In normal times, some people may behave in various ways, but when faced with disasters or difficulties, most people can unite and devote their love.
On the high-speed train, someone was unconscious, and the passengers nearby were basically worried about him. Now that the patient was rescued, the passengers were sincerely happy for the patient and applauded the doctors.
"Director, my blood pressure is 90/65 mmHg. It has basically returned to normal."
The young man who followed Sun Bocheng took the middle-aged man's blood pressure again, and then said to Sun Bocheng.
"Um."
Sun Bocheng nodded, then asked the middle-aged man: "How do you feel? Can you stand up?"
"No, let me rest for a while. My stomach is still cramping and it feels like it's falling down."
The middle-aged man frowned and said weakly.
"What's wrong with you? Why did you faint just now?" Sun Bocheng asked.
"Director Sun, this is Captain Zhang from the Xihua City Criminal Police Team. I don't know what's wrong with Captain Zhang these past couple months. He's always had diarrhea, sometimes even blood in his stool. But he's been busy with work and never had time to rest. The hospital diagnosed him with ulcerative colitis. Captain Zhang has been carrying medication with him on missions these past couple of months, and it's been somewhat effective. This mission is longer, and he's run out of medication..."
A young man nearby hurriedly told Sun Bocheng about the situation.
It turned out that these people were police officers from the Xihua City Criminal Police Team. They had been running around outside for almost half a month. The one who was in a coma was their captain Zhang Aimin. He had run out of medicine and had not had time to see a doctor. He started having diarrhea and bloody stools again. He just went to the bathroom and didn't come back for a long time. Several people asked the flight attendant to open the bathroom door. When the door was opened, Zhang Aimin was already unconscious inside.
"You can't delay in this situation. Get off at the next stop and go to the hospital for treatment. You can't continue like this. If you delay any longer, your life will be in danger."
Sun Bocheng warned.
"Thank you. I'll keep an eye on it."
Zhang Aimin frowned and nodded. Although he was awake, his stomach was still aching and it was obvious that he was still in pain.
Sun Bowen also saw Zhang Aimin's frown, but in this situation on the train, Sun Bocheng was also helpless.
"How long until the next stop?"
Sun Bowen asked the flight attendant next to him.
"It's only been twenty minutes since the last stop. The next stop is quite far, so it'll take more than an hour."
"Tsk, I don't have any painkillers here."
Sun Bocheng smacked his lips, then looked at Yun Heng: "Little brother, I think your technique just now was very good. Do you have any ideas now?"
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