“Are there any flowers on the plane?”
Just as the beautiful stewardess was looking at Ye Feng infatuatedly, Ye Feng suddenly looked up and asked her.
"have."
The beautiful stewardess nodded hurriedly, then hurried to the cargo room. As she walked on the way, her heart was pounding, and she wondered if Ye Feng asked her for flowers as a way of expressing his gratitude.
"He has already vomited out the pistachio shavings in his stomach, but he has already absorbed some of them. I will help him take out the absorbed part later..."
After massaging the boy's stomach a few more times and making sure that everything in his stomach had been vomited out, Ye Feng comforted the boy's parents in a gentle voice.
Although they didn't speak the same language, they could still feel a sense of hope from Ye Feng's confident smile.
In particular, they also found that after their son vomited, his breathing became less rapid than before, and the blue veins on his forehead and neck gradually changed from light purple to dark blue, showing signs of improvement.
Could it really not be asthma, but a nut allergy
The middle-aged foreigner was also watching Ye Feng's actions nervously at this moment. After seeing that the little boy had improved, the expression on his face, which was originally ready to watch a good show, gradually became uglier and uglier.
How can the chief doctor of the Presbyterian Hospital put his face down if he can't even compare to a witch doctor...
"How about roses?"
Just then, the beautiful stewardess ran over with two blooming red roses and shyly handed them to Ye Feng.
"Sure." Ye Feng took the flower and looked at it, then said to the stewardess: "In addition to flowers, I also have silver needles. Do you have any?"
Before going through security check, in order to save trouble, Ye Feng put all the silver needles into the Medicine King Ring.
Although he can take it out now, it is better to find a replacement to avoid future troubles.
"Silver needle? No..." The beautiful stewardess shook her head and apologized, "But we have a syringe. Is the needle of the syringe okay?"
Ye Feng shook his head.
The nut ingredients absorbed by the little boy have spread throughout his body. He has to use silver needles to seal the acupoints, force these ingredients to one place, and then use his fate-knowing skills to pull them out of the little boy's body.
The needle of the syringe is hollow, and when inserted into the vagina, it will bleed and fail to block the vagina. Moreover, once air is brought into the body, it is more likely to cause infection.
"Can I borrow your brooch?"
With a glance, Ye Feng's eyes immediately fell on the beautiful stewardess's round and plump chest.
The stewardess nodded and hurriedly reached out to take off the brooch, but the situation was urgent and she was a little nervous. She tried several times but still couldn't take the pin off.
Seeing this, Ye Feng stood up and gently pinched the brooch off the beautiful stewardess.
Although Ye Feng's movements were extremely fast, his fingers inevitably came into contact with the beautiful stewardess's chest. The strange male's hand touching the sensitive part of the body made the beautiful stewardess's face turn red.
But human life is at stake, and Ye Feng didn't notice anything unusual about the beautiful stewardess at this moment. He took the pin and looked at it, then quickly straightened it, and then used the alcohol cotton in the first aid kit to disinfect the needle.
Then, he raised his hand, took off the little boy's shirt, laid him flat on the ground, and with lightning speed, Ye Feng had inserted more than ten needles into his chest in the blink of an eye.
That series of movements were as smooth as flowing water. Each needle was pulled out and dropped without any gap. The beautiful stewardess and the passengers around were dazzled and looked surprised as if they were watching a magic show.
After the needle fell, Ye Feng used his mental power to illuminate the little boy's body and found that the nut allergens in the boy's body had gathered into a ball. He then pinched the flower and placed it in front of the boy's nose, then gently patted his chest.
Without leaving any trace, he transferred the nut allergen to the roses.
The amount of nuts the little boy took was not large, so it did not cause any abnormality in the roses. It just added a slight nutty flavor to the fragrant floral scent.
"Wow… "
As the action was completed in one go, the bulging blue veins on the little boy's forehead and neck quickly recovered, and his chest no longer rose and fell rapidly, but returned to normal. Then, he opened his eyes, looked around, and burst into tears.
Although the crying was shrill, it was more moving than the sound of nature to his parents.
Without thinking, the two of them hurriedly hugged the little boy in their arms, and then said something to Ye Feng in a hurry with tears in their eyes.
"It's okay, you're welcome. This is what I should do as a doctor..."
Although he didn't quite understand what they said, Ye Feng knew that they were probably expressing his gratitude, so he smiled and waved his hand.
Then, he restored the pin, handed it to the pretty stewardess, and said with a smile, "Thank you."
"No… You're welcome."
The beautiful stewardess shook her head busily, her heart pounding with nervousness.
Wow!
At the same time, the entire cabin burst into applause.
At this moment, listening to the little boy's powerful crying, even a fool would know that Ye Feng had cured him.
"Oh my god, this is amazing, it's not asthma, it's allergies, and it can be cured!"
"This is an amazing trick, what a miracle doctor!"
"It would be great if I could do this. If I encounter a similar situation on a plane in the future, I can save someone and maybe even pick up a stewardess."
Not only was there applause, but there was also a constant stream of praise.
"I thought you said I was a witch doctor?"
Hearing these voices, Ye Feng turned to look at the middle-aged foreigner and raised his eyebrows playfully.
As soon as these words came out, the middle-aged foreigner's face became a little gloomy. He ran back to his seat dejectedly, lowered his head and dared not speak.
If Ye Feng, who cured the little boy, was a witch doctor, then what was he, who misdiagnosed the boy's condition and refused to see the patient because he was worried about ruining his reputation? A quack? Or an unscrupulous doctor
"Chinese Traditional Medicine is extensive and profound. Every plant and every tree can be used as medicine. This is exactly what you Westerners call making the best use of everything! In addition, Chinese Traditional Medicine also has a saying that doctors are like parents. If a doctor refuses to treat a patient who could have been saved because of his so-called honor, he is not worthy of being a doctor!"
Although the middle-aged foreigner escaped, Ye Feng did not intend to let him go. After speaking forcefully, he continued to say to the middle-aged foreigner: "Go back and be prepared. I will let you see how I conquer the United States with the so-called 'witch doctor' method!"
He didn't say a word, and the beautiful stewardess translated it for him.
Every word was like rolling thunder, circling in the cabin and making the middle-aged foreigner's brain buzz.
The Chinese compatriots in the cabin finally recognized Ye Feng's identity the moment they heard the words. They stood up spontaneously and gave Ye Feng even more enthusiastic applause.
This applause is for Ye Feng, for Chinese medicine, and for China!
Throughout the ages, the outside world has had too many misunderstandings about China. Perhaps, now is the time to let the outside world know the real China, know what real Chinese medicine is, and let the trend of Chinese medicine conquer the world!
(End of this chapter)