C582 (1/2)
After replying to that, Qin Yue sat back down on his seat, holding the book in his hands as he looked out the window.
This was a troublesome matter, so Qin Yue was not interested in it. Furthermore, the Professor Wu should be able to handle most diseases, so there was no need for him to join in on the fun.
No one knew when it had become a habit to watch the show, but no matter what it was, there would always be people squeezed together to watch. Even in this kind of emergency, if not for the help from the flight attendant, Professor Wu felt that he would not be able to squeeze in.
The flight attendant who was wearing red work clothes stood beside the patient, his eyes were filled with concern. No one knew if it was because of his job or his sincerity, but these were not the relations between the Professor Wu and the patient. The most important thing to him now was the patient.
The patient who was holding the chair could barely speak. He could only look at the flight attendant expectantly.
”Hello, I'm a doctor.”
Professor Wu showed his practice license in front of the flight attendant. Although it was useless if this thing turned out to be you, he thought that the cysticercus would at least prove that he was a doctor.
After the Professor Wu became a doctor, the patient's expression eased a little, but it was still very painful.
”Any major medical history?” Professor Wu observed the patient's condition first, and asked with less fire in his mouth.
”There was an appendicitis once before.”
Although the patient had a terrible headache, he still answered Professor Wu's question.
However, this answer only excluded a few possibilities to Professor Wu and did not have any other malicious effects.
He asked again.
He didn't ask for too long, and the penguin in his heart had a bad guess.
Headache, vomiting, blurring of vision, these are the symptoms the patient himself says.
After the diagnosis, the Professor Wu obtained more information.
Headache, vomiting, blurred vision, optic nerve nipple edema, occasional diplopia, vertigo and seizures. Some patients have slow pulse, high blood pressure, respiratory disorder, changes in pupil with eye movement disorder, pyramidal tract sign, muscle tone change and meningeal irritation sign.
This was a typical feature of hydrocephalus. For a Chinese doctor, treating hydrocephalus was okay, but this was not what Professor Wu was good at.
But Professor Wu's expression did not change much. He greeted the flight attendant, walked to a place not far away and dialed Qin Yue's number.
”Qin Yue, do you have a needle?” The emergency treatment of hydrocephalus is only acupuncture and moxibustion.
”Mm, I've brought it. Why would I need it?” Qin Yue stood up and took out a medicine box from his luggage, and walked towards coach number 2.
”The patient has hydrocephalus and needs urgent treatment.”
”Have you a history?”
”Nope.”
”Right away.”
After Qin Yue hung up the phone, Professor Wu walked over to the patient's side to comfort him. Right now, he did not have any effective method to deal with this situation.
”Don't worry, when a doctor comes over, he'll help you deal with it.”