At this time, Sun Yanping's family finally saw the true face of Wen Zaichao, an expert doctor, and knew that they had wronged Duan Chen before.

At first, he still complained a little about Duan Chen in his heart, after all, this literary expert could give them credit to save their son, but this person named Duan Qingxuan was making a hindrance, which seemed a little inexplicable and unkind.

Now they know that it turns out that this Duan Qingxuan saw the suspicion of this literary expert from the beginning, this damn literary expert, he didn't intend to cure his son from the beginning, he wanted his son's corpse and organs!

But as soon as they heard Wen Zaichao say that Duan Qingxuan was also the same kind of person as him, Sun Yanping's family didn't dare to determine his identity, and they didn't relax their vigilance when they looked at Duan Chen's eyes.

Duan Chen smiled slightly, stood up, and said lightly, "Doctor, this identity can be used!"

The purser's voice came from the radio again, this time a male passenger is needed to send cotton clothes into the cockpit, and he must have good physical fitness, preferably if he has practiced martial arts!

This is very intriguing, why would such a person enter the cockpit? Just give clothes, and not participate in the competition to recruit relatives!

Seeing Duan Chen stand up, a flight attendant walked over quickly and asked Duan Chen, "Sir, are you a doctor?"

"No!" Duan Chen shook his head and said honestly, "I can take a look at the mayor's injuries, and then send the cotton clothes into the cockpit!"

The stewardess looked at his whole body, shook her head and said, "I'm sorry sir, I can't allow you to do this, please do it in your seat and fasten your seatbelt." ”

Xu Zihao, who was on the side, had just finished arguing, and was in a hurry, looking at the flight attendant and saying: "I said that you cabin crew members are really interesting, they are all dying, and you are looking for a strong person to go in and deliver warm clothes! What's the matter? Do you still want to be a male model in cotton clothes inside? Dance for the people inside?"

After hesitating for a moment, the stewardess turned her head to ask the purser for her opinion, and when she nodded, she took a deep breath and said to Xu Zihao: "Mr. misunderstood! That's the case, there was a passenger who suddenly had an emergency mental disorder and hallucinated during the flight!"

Feeling persecuted, he suddenly barged in when the co-pilot entered the cockpit and got into a physical altercation with the crew, destroying the cabin facilities and causing some concussions in the airframe. ”

Now, after the persuasion of the captain, the patient's mood has slowly recovered, he feels the cold, and asks the people outside to send him cotton clothes. ”

"The crew means that they want a strong person to go in and assist the crew to subdue the patient together, so that the hidden danger can be completely solved!"

Duan Chen nodded, looked at the stewardess and said, "That's why I just want to go in and have a look!"

The stewardess shook her head and said to him with a serious expression: "I'm sorry sir, I can't let you in! This matter is very dangerous, I can't joke with the lives of more than 300 people on the plane!"

When she was talking, her eyes kept looking at Xu Zihao, and the meaning was obvious, this was the person she wanted.

He Xinyue, who was by the window, sneered and said to the flight attendant: "You don't have to look at this, don't look at him to look strong, but he is an embroidered pillow, useless!"

"Damn, you said I was an embroidered pillow?" Xu Zihao was furious, stood up suddenly, and said to the flight attendant: "Go, I'll go in now!"

"I'll go with you, it's a little safer!" Duan Chen got up and said, he was really afraid that the other party would not be even, but it would make the situation worse!

Xu Zihao turned around with a disdainful expression, looked at him and said, "Do you need it? What are you doing with this little thin arm and small leg? If you really want to fight, can you stop a martial arts madman? Do you know who Lao Tzu is? A junior at the Kyoto Sports School and the winner of the 60 kilogram gold belt in the National Huawu Sanda Competition! Do you want to help me or hold me back?"

The people around him also looked at Xu Zihao as if they were seeing a savior and said, "It's amazing! With your shot, it will be stable, and we will definitely be saved!"

"Can that guy next to him sit here honestly? Why do you have to make do with it everywhere? Do you like to be in the limelight so much?"

"I hate this kind of person the most, and in the name of good intentions, he is everywhere to cause trouble and cause trouble to everyone! Don't you know what kind of strength you have? What's the use of you going to this situation? Isn't it to increase the danger?"

As soon as everyone said this, Duan Chen couldn't speak, shrugged his shoulders and said, "Okay, I'll go and see the mayor's injury, don't go into the cockpit!"

"Sycophant, you're not a doctor, what's the use of you? Do you think that if you are courteous at this time, the mayor will be grateful to you?" someone looked at Duan Chen with disdain and said.

Duan Chen smiled, didn't care, got up and walked to the first class cabin, and Xu Zihao and the flight attendant next to him also followed.

Mayor Luo Chuan is still in a coma, there is an obvious blood hole on his forehead, and next to it is a large pile of red tourniquets, this thing is no longer of any use!

"It's not just blood, the mayor's situation is dangerous!" The purser was so anxious that his eyes were red, feeling that whether this flight could land safely or not, the entire crew would be in a catastrophe!

"Let me see!" someone said next to him, and as soon as everyone looked up, they saw a young man in a gorgeous costume, standing calmly on the side.

The purser was overjoyed and said to the visitor, "Are you a doctor? Why didn't you bring a medical kit ......?"

"He's a fart doctor, just a guy who sells his reputation and wants to pat himself on the back!" Xu Zihao strode over from behind, glanced at Duan Chen with disdain, and then looked at the purser and the co-pilot with a bloody face and said, "I'm here to help you go in and deliver cotton clothes, where are the cotton clothes, bring them to me, and you will be ready to pick up people outside!"

"The cotton clothes are ready, here!" The co-pilot took a thick down jacket from the side, handed it to Xu Zihao and said, "Before you go in, I'll tell you about some of the situation inside, and after you go in, you must pay attention!"

Duan Chen had already squatted down to check the mayor's injuries. The bespectacled man holding the mayor's head pushed Duan Chen's arm away with his hand and said in a deep voice: "What are you doing? Don't touch it! You are not a doctor, so you are not qualified to be here! Do you know the identity of the person in front of you? This is not the time for you to mess around!"

"I'm not messing around, I'm checking to see if he has a brain injury, otherwise even if the bleeding stops, he will be very dangerous!" Duan Chen said lightly to the man with glasses.

The man with glasses shouted angrily: "What kind of examination do you use? Why do you conduct an examination? You are not a doctor, and you don't even have a medical kit, how can you check it? I warn you, this is the mayor of Kyoto City, and what a noble status! You are a stinky hairy boy, what qualifications do you have to touch the mayor's body here?"

The flight attendants next to her also said to Duan Chen: "Yes, sir, since you are not a doctor, you are not qualified to check the injuries of others, please go back to your seat and fasten your seat belt!"

"Please don't get in the way of our crew, get back to your seat!"

"If you are still causing trouble here, we will report it to the ground police officers on the grounds that it threatens the normal flight of the flight. Please don't ask for trouble, sir!"

The co-pilot put on the stab-proof suit of the air police to Xu Zihao, Xu Zihao sneered and said to Duan Chen: "Loading forks also requires strength, Lao Tzu is the king of sanda, what are you?

Duan Chen smiled slightly, simply didn't say anything, and went straight to the door! His left hand pressed the top of Luo Chuan's head, and the thumb of his right hand blocked the wound, and pressed it gently.

The glasses man's face changed instantly, and he glared at Duan Chen and shouted: "What are you doing! Take your dirty hands away! You're tired of life, aren't you? You want to kill the mayor? You dirt bun, you don't know how to distinguish between good and bad, your hands are so dirty, they haven't been disinfected at all! What a stupid person would use your fingers to plug your wounds? You don't know how to heal at all, you ...... here."

"Secretary Zhang!" The purser looked at Luo Chuan with straight eyes, and screamed in his mouth, and then the man with glasses also noticed the abnormality, and looked at Luo Chuan who slowly opened his eyes in disbelief, as well as the wound on his forehead, it really stopped bleeding!

"How do you ...... How did you do it?" In front of the facts, the man with glasses didn't care whether Duan Chen was a doctor or not, he just wanted to know, why did this person put his finger on the wound and the bleeding stopped?

Duan Chen didn't answer him, but said lightly: "Don't be stupid! Hurry up and find anti-inflammatory and traumatic medicines, apply them to the wound, and then bandage them!"

These things were available on the plane, so everyone immediately got busy and quickly bandaged the mayor's wounds.

"Lucky shit walking!" Although Xu Zihao didn't understand how Duan Chen did it, he still glanced at him with disdain, cursed in his mouth, and then turned around and prepared to enter the cockpit.

The co-pilot grabbed him and told him again: "Remember, you must fight quickly, although the other party is even a little unclear, but it is difficult to deal with kung fu!"

Xu Zihao pouted and said, "Do you know kung fu? What can you do if you can beat me, the king of sanda?"

Just as he turned around, Duan Chen said to the man with glasses and the purser: "You hurry up and send the mayor to his seat and fasten his seat belt! You have to fasten it yourself, someone will definitely be beaten out in a while!"

Of course, this person refers to Xu Zihao! He himself understood, turned his head and gritted his teeth to look at Duan Chen and said: "Why did you say that Lao Tzu would be beaten out? Don't ask who Lao Tzu is! Stare at your dog eyes, how did Lao Tzu teach that crazy man! Remember, you people were saved by Lao Tzu alone, and you must be grateful for my life-saving grace to you!"

The co-pilot pressed the cockpit doorbell caller, looked up at the monitoring above, and soon the cockpit door was opened, a hurricane howled, and everyone in the crew who had been prepared for a long time sat on their seats, clutching the armrests.

And Xu Zihao, who was hiding behind the door, was also holding a cotton coat, and was pushed into the cockpit by the co-pilot, and before the hatch was closed, the cotton coat in his hand was blown up by a hurricane and covered his head!

Then, at this moment, a man appeared from the doorway, picked up a red fire extinguisher, and smashed it on his head with a thud!

The co-pilot was about to force himself to close the cockpit door, but when he heard the flight attendants screaming in unison behind him, he subconsciously turned his head and saw an incredible scene!

Behind him, Duan Chen was standing steadily in the middle of the aisle, the hurricane that was enough to blow a cow up to blow it onto his body, but his body didn't even tilt!

The strange thing is that his body is like an impenetrable barrier, blocking this cold hurricane from blowing into the cabin!

Behind him, the entire cabin didn't seem to be affected by the hurricane, tilting their heads one by one, looking at Duan Chen, who was standing in the aisle without relying on any handrails, and walked to the cockpit step by step!

The fat woman looked at Duan Chen's back, stretched her neck and swallowed her saliva, muttering in her mouth, "My mother, it turned out to be a fairy!"

Sun Yanping was excited with tears in his eyes, turned his head to look at Wen Zaichao, who was also stunned in the back seat, and said: "You say that such a person is a liar? I don't believe it!"

He Xinyue looked at Duan Chen's back stupidly, bit his lip and said, "Man! This is the real man! This is the Prince Charming I have ever dreamed of meeting!"

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