Chapter 815: How is your heart rate?



The moment she fell, Cao Yong could only use the arm behind her back as a cushion for her head, and then he held her and fell to the ground with a bang.

"My hand is fine, just a little scratched." Cao Yong said that his arm and shoulder hit the ground first after he caught her. This posture is equivalent to falling down when rushing out to catch a ball on the basketball court. After all, he often plays basketball on weekdays, so it's not a big problem at all.

As for the second part of the question Tao Zhijie asked him, he was not sure how to answer it.

He was able to catch her when others couldn't because he was more prepared for her to collapse than others. As a doctor, maybe because he liked her, or maybe because he was a neurosurgeon, he had a stronger intuition than others that she might collapse like this one day, so he kept his hands behind her to protect her.

Others thought of this as he did, and they were very anxious and worried. They had to find out the situation quickly.

"Doctor Cao, let's help you up first, and then check her body," suggested Tan Kelin.

"I don't need help." Cao Yong said, turning his head and looking carefully at her face lying so close to him on his arms.

Her eyes were closed. She should have been hurt by falling to the ground, but she didn't even scream, and there was no sign of her waking up from the pain. This shows that there was something wrong with her brain consciousness.

"Yingying, Yingying." Cao Yong called her twice.

...

...

She didn't respond, which was expected, after all, the person had fainted.

But she seemed to have turned into Sleeping Beauty at this moment, which made him look livid.

He quickly stretched out his free right hand and placed it on the pulse of her carotid artery: There was a pulse.

"Give me the stethoscope." Tao Zhijie turned and said to the person behind him.

He Guangyou hurriedly handed him a stethoscope and asked Song Xuelin, the talented scholar, "Did you figure out why she fainted?"

Song Xuelin's brows were furrowed, and his brown eyes were observing desperately.

Cataplexy is usually either a heart problem or a brain problem.

Tao Zhijie put on earplugs and placed the receiver inside her clothes to listen to her heart rate.

Cao Yong turned over and laid her head flat on the ground. He took the medical flashlight from his junior fellow apprentice, turned on the light, and opened her left and right eyelids to observe the two pupils inside.

"Take off her socks." Tan Kelin instructed everyone to take off her slippers and socks together. He held her ankle with his left hand and fixed her calf. He took a cotton swab in his right hand and used the end of the bamboo pole to quickly stroke from the outside of the sole of the foot to the base of the little toe and then turn to the big toe.

Normal people show that the toes are flexed toward the plantar surface, which is a negative Babinski sign. But she seemed to have no reaction at all, and it was not a positive Babinski sign, which is dorsiflexion of the big toe and fanning of the other toes.

I squeezed the calf gastrocnemius muscle again, and there was still no reaction.

Seeing this, Cao Yong unzipped her clothes and took a cotton swab and used the end of the bamboo pole to stroke her ribs, navel, and groin, observing the reflex status of the abdominal wall nerves. The result showed that the superficial reflex was very weak.

Grab her wrist, pinch her middle finger between two fingers and lift it up. Her wrist will be in a slightly hyperextended position at this time. Then quickly flick her middle finger nail with your thumb: no reaction.

I supported her head with my hand and placed my other hand on her chest to help her flex her neck: there was no stiffness and no signs of meningeal irritation.

There seems to be no signs of cerebral hemorrhage for the time being, and there are no pathological reflexes, but muscle tone is weakened and the response to the external environment is weakened.

"How's your heart rate?" Cao Yong asked Tao Zhijie who was listening to his heartbeat. In fact, he was so anxious that he wanted to grab the stethoscope and listen to it himself.

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