Ye Feng's return to the capital finally calmed down Lei Shen's anxious heart, and he had the most reassuring meal he had had in some time.
After everything was over, Ye Feng returned to the courtyard villa.
Because they were about to leave, although the two could not do anything because Jiang Yixue had a "good relative" visiting, they were still very affectionate to each other.
Early the next morning, Ye Feng was driven to the airport by Uncle Li.
When he arrived, he saw Thor was already at the airport gate. After seeing Ye Feng appear as promised, he made an 'OK' gesture to him, and then the two of them walked into the security checkpoint like strangers.
Long Yan’s base is in the United States, and no one knows whether there are Long Yan’s spies at the airport.
Therefore, Ye Feng must keep this stranger distance from Thunder God to prevent the Dragon King from discovering the truth.
After passing the security check and checking in, Ye Feng called the owner of the ghost market again and asked him to look after the women in secret, and to let him know if he heard that anyone from the Earth Spirit Sect had entered the capital.
Although the owner of the Ghost Market didn't know what kind of conflict Ye Feng had with the Earth Spirit Sect, he agreed to Ye Feng's request without hesitation.
For him, as long as Ye Feng could help him break through to the innate realm, let alone such trivial matters as taking care of a few girls and inquiring about the movements of the Earth Spirit Sect, even if he was asked to break into the mountain gate of the Earth Spirit Sect, he would do it without hesitation.
Not only him, any ancient warrior at the peak of the heavenly level would be willing to do this.
With a roar, the plane slowly took off and rushed into the clouds.
Outside the plane window, the sea of clouds rolled and changed, which made Ye Feng start to wonder: if the flying sword was forged in the future and he flew into the sky with the sword, if the passengers on the plane saw it, how shocked they would be.
And by then, I can help Liu Feifei fulfill her birthday wish of becoming a bird and flying in the sky.
Time passed quickly, and in a short while, it was noon.
"What can I do for you, sir?"
It was lunch time. The beautiful stewardess squatted beside Ye Feng with a smile on her face and asked in a gentle voice.
Hearing her voice, Ye Feng woke up from his fantasy and turned around to ask in confusion: "What?"
"Sir, it's lunch time now. We have salads, pasta, steak, desserts and fresh fruits. What can I help you with?" the beautiful stewardess asked sweetly again.
When she spoke, the stewardess's eyes were a little blurry.
Although she is a Westerner with standard Western aesthetics, she is still deeply fascinated by the face of the young man in front of her.
The angular cheeks like those cut by a knife or an axe, the sharp eyes, the thick and dark sword-like eyebrows, the straight nose tip, and especially the pair of eyes with distinct black and white, which give a more mysterious feeling than eyes with blue or green pupils.
"Give me a bottle of mineral water."
Ye Feng didn't feel hungry, he shook his head and said lightly.
Upon hearing this, the flight attendant took out a bottle of melted water from the dining car and handed it over.
And the moment Ye Feng caught the water, the stewardess's heart was about to ripple with thousands of waves.
Long, slender, slightly white but flexible, she was sure that these were definitely the most beautiful pair of hands she had ever seen.
Such a face, such hands, but unfortunately, such a man, to her, is destined to just pass by, and there will never be a chance to meet again.
"Are you a pianist, sir?"
After handing the water to Ye Feng, the flight attendant couldn't help but ask Ye Feng another question.
"What?" Ye Feng looked at the flight attendant with some confusion, not understanding why she asked such a question.
The flight attendant opened her mouth and was about to speak, but at this moment, a scream suddenly came from the cabin behind.
The moment the voice sounded, everyone turned their heads and looked towards the cabin.
Hijacking!
terrorist!
Then, a thought suddenly came to everyone's mind, and they couldn't help but feel a little panicked.
"Help, flight attendant, come and save him, my son is having an asthma attack..."
Then, a blond couple suddenly screamed, and in their arms was a little boy with a pale face, breathing heavily.
Someone had an asthma attack...
After hearing this, the restless crowd finally quieted down. Some continued to eat, while others looked ahead curiously.
The flight attendant had no time to ask Ye Feng any more questions. After finding a first aid kit, she hurried to the place where the sound came from.
After getting closer, the flight attendant hurriedly put an oxygen mask on the little boy, hoping that the fresh oxygen would ease his breathing.
But what was strange was that even though the little boy was wearing an oxygen mask, he showed no signs of improvement. His face became paler than before, and the blood vessels under his skin turned from blue to dark purple, as if he was about to suffocate.
"Save him, save him quickly..."
The blonde young woman knelt on the ground, looking at the beautiful stewardess pleadingly, murmuring to herself.
"Don't worry, we will definitely find a way to save him..."
Although the beautiful stewardess was constantly comforting the little boy's parents, beads of sweat the size of beans appeared on her forehead.
Under normal circumstances, asthma patients' symptoms will be relieved after inhaling oxygen, but this is obviously not the case in the little boy's case.
"Dear passengers, I'm sorry to bother you. There is a child on the plane who has an asthma attack. We urgently need a doctor to help. If any passenger is a doctor, please go to the middle of the cabin to help immediately. If there is no doctor, for the safety of the passengers, we will consider choosing to temporarily stop at the nearest airport or choose to return..."
At the same time, the chief flight attendant also rushed to the scene of the incident. After learning about the situation, he immediately picked up the radio and made an announcement.
"Damn, we have to stop halfway through the flight and return. How long will this take..."
"If you want to die, why not find another place? Why do you have to die on the plane I'm on..."
As the broadcast ended, many people's depressed curses were suddenly heard in the cabin.
Whether it is a temporary stop or a return flight, re-coordinating the route will waste a lot of time.
Hearing the voice, Ye Feng frowned slightly, stood up and walked towards the cabin.
"I'm a doctor!" But just as he was about to walk to the scene of the accident, a middle-aged foreigner with silver hair and green eyes suddenly walked out of the cabin behind him. After greeting the stewardess, he opened the boy's eyes and looked at him. He frowned and said, "Respiratory muscle fatigue, low blood pressure, arrhythmia, suspected severe asthma. I suggest that you perform a tracheotomy immediately and establish an artificial airway for emergency treatment."
Tracheotomy surgery to create an artificial airway!
As soon as the middle-aged foreigner finished speaking, the flight attendant and the beautiful stewardess looked at each other in surprise.
Isn't it too dangerous to perform surgery on an airplane
Moreover, if the bleeding cannot be stopped in time, even if the plane makes an emergency stop, the patient’s life may still not be guaranteed.
"I am the chief physician of the respiratory department of New York Presbyterian Hospital. My judgment is absolutely correct. This is the best treatment method!"
The middle-aged foreigner spoke again with a firm tone.
The chief flight attendant and the beautiful stewardess made eye contact and prepared to make a decision.
"Let me see, I'm a doctor too."
But at this moment, a gentle Chinese male voice suddenly sounded behind them.
The beautiful stewardess turned around when she heard the voice and immediately saw that Ye Feng had appeared behind her at some point.
He's not a pianist, but a doctor?!
The moment the beautiful stewardess heard Ye Feng's words, her cheeks couldn't help but feel hot.
Yes, there are not only pianists but also doctors who have beautiful hands in this world!
(End of this chapter)