Chapter 1733 Sudden Acupuncture
Without any hesitation, Qin Luo directly unbuckled the old man's seat belt, and then laid the old man flat on the ground.
Then put the assisted respirator on the old man's head.
The right hand rhythmically presses...
"You!" Xiangdong gritted his teeth, wanting to step forward to stop him.
But the next moment, his movements stopped.
I saw that with Qin Luo's right hand pressing one by one, the old man's complexion began to improve.
At this moment, Xiang Dong was stunned, he knew that the air had gradually entered the old man's lungs with Qin Luo's pressure!
This shows that Qin Luo has completely mastered the breathing rhythm of the old man, and even practiced synchronous breathing.
Because only in this way can the air be delivered to the lungs of the elderly through pressure.
"How is this possible..." Xiang Dong's eyes widened, staring at Qin Luo's right hand, with a frightened expression on his face.
Yes, Qin Luo's assisted breathing technique really stunned him.
Assisted breathing sounds like a very simple matter. You only need to put on an assisted respirator and press rhythmically.
But it's easier said than done.
The rhythm of this is beyond the grasp of ordinary people.
One hundred people have one hundred breathing rhythms. Generally speaking, even an experienced expert doctor who has been practicing for more than ten years needs a few minutes or even ten minutes to figure out the breathing rhythm of a patient. .
But what about Qin Luo?
It took less than 2 minutes from the time the old man put on the assisted respirator until his complexion improved.
In this short period of 2 minutes, Qin Luo has mastered the breathing rhythm of the old man.
If this unbelievable thing hadn't happened in front of him, he wouldn't believe anything.
After a while, the old man's pale face turned slightly better. At this moment, Qin Luo turned his head and asked, "Is there any silver needle?"
Silver needle?
Everyone was stunned.
What is this motherfucker doing with silver needles?Do you want acupuncture or miscellaneous drops?
In people's impression, silver needle is usually the representative of traditional Chinese medicine.
The only place where silver needles are used is acupuncture!
But they have never heard of anyone who used silver needles to cure heart disease.
The stewardess was the first to come to her senses, and before she had time to think about it, she hurriedly rummaged through the first-aid kit.
One floor - no.
Two floors - no.
Three floors - or nothing!
There are no silver needles in the first aid kit.
"No!" The stewardess replied anxiously.
Qin Luo frowned slightly, but after a while his brows relaxed again.
"Give me the syringe..." Qin Luo said.
syringe?
Everyone was taken aback for a moment, their faces were covered with inexplicable words. They couldn't figure out why Qin Luo was about to pick up the syringe all of a sudden.
Xiang Dong was stunned. Others didn't understand, but he did.
Qin Luo is going to use the syringe as a silver needle!
"Professor, are you going to use a syringe for acupuncture?" Xiang Dong asked through gritted teeth.
Qin Luo nodded and said, "Is there any problem?"
"Isn't this too risky!"
"It's better to take risks than lose your life!" Qin Luo said lightly: "Although his condition has improved now, his condition has not been resolved. Don't think he can save his life now, but he may be in the next second. die."
"Only by solving his heart problems can he be completely out of danger."
Everyone will get tired sometimes, and no one will always concentrate on taking care of the elderly. Only when he himself is out of danger, can he be truly out of danger.