"Please note that there is a sudden attack on the plane, if any passenger is a doctor, please come to the first class immediately, and other passengers please sit in place, do not move around at will, fasten your seat belt, thank you!"

Just when the passengers in the cabin did not know what was happening, the soft voice of the purser came through the in-flight announcement.

Zhao Ying, who was reading a book, snapped the book and closed it, and Huo Di stood up.

"Mu Ping, someone on the plane has a sudden illness, let's go, let's go and have a look!" Because she was standing in a hurry, her head almost hit the suitcase.

"Don't you really see, this beautiful young lady is still a doctor?" the middle-aged fat man stopped snoring and showed a Maitreya Buddha-like smile. "Introduce yourself, contemptible Sun Wuyi, this is my business card. As he spoke, he took out a bronzing business card and handed it to Zhao Ying with both hands.

"Please get out of the way!" Zhao Ying's face turned cold, and she didn't answer the fat man's business card, and her words returned to the coldness of the Chinese medicine expert.

"The deputy general manager of the Imperial Capital Jingmen Commercial Building, not bad. Mu Ping reached out and took the business card, glanced at it, and stuffed it into the back of his jeans in his butt pocket.

Sun Wuyi glared at him, smiled, and struggled to move his fat body, and Mu Ping and Zhao Ying walked out sideways.

When Mu Ping and Zhao Ying came to the first-class cabin, it was already a mess, and two flight attendants in purple uniforms kept shuttling, carrying hamster-like items and picking up a pile of vomit. The purser in a blue industry uniform was standing aside with an anxious expression.

Mu Ping's mental power has already shrouded the past, knowing that the onset is an old lady, about seventy years old, there is a middle-aged woman kneeling beside her, in her forties, short hair, looking very capable, especially noteworthy, the woman's hand bones are thick, at first glance it is a practitioner, she is doing artificial respiration for patients, skillful and professional.

Next to the woman, there was a fat woman of about forty-five or sixteen years old, who seemed to be an old lady's daughter or a relative, and the shouts came from her mouth. There were no other passengers in the first class except for a few of them.

"Please give way. Before Mu Ping and Zhao Ying could speak, a somewhat motherly voice suddenly came from behind them, and then, a thin man of thirty-four or five years old, wearing gold wire glasses, and polite manners, walked over unhurriedly, and as he walked, the man took out a palm-sized nameplate and pinned it to his chest.

"Xiao Shui, chief physician of the Cardiovascular and Cerebrovascular Department of the Imperial Capital Blue Flag Hospital", a line of big black characters appeared in front of Mu Ping's eyes, and the photo above was his own.

Zhao Ying pulled Mu Ping's hand, the two turned sideways, Xiaoshui smiled at Zhao Ying, and walked over, during which he didn't look at Mu Ping, as if he was air and didn't exist at all.

"You're a doctor?" the short-haired woman stood up, glanced at the nameplate on Xiao Shui's chest, and whispered.

"Yes. Xiao Shui put on white gloves slowly, squatted down, and opened the old lady's eyelids to take a look, "What is the patient's usual illness?

"Yes, yes. The slightly chubby woman reached out and took out a dozen cases from her LV bag, and stuffed her brain into Xiaoshui's hand, "My name is Su Nan, and I am the patient's daughter." ”

Xiaoshui stared at the brand-name bag in Su Nan's hand, and then at the expensive clothes on her body, and then looked down at the medical records.

"If I'm not mistaken, the old man has chronic gastritis and his heart rate is not very even, which is related to long-term insomnia. Zhao Ying put away the hand on the old lady's wrist and said lightly.

"You're a doctor, too, and you're from that hospital?"

Su Nan turned his head to look at Zhao Ying.

"I'm Zhao Ying from the Affiliated Hospital of Long University of Traditional Chinese Medicine. Zhao Ying did not answer Su Nan's question, but turned her head to Mu Ping, who was frowning tightly.

Mu Ping couldn't help but secretly praise Zhao Ying's medical skills, and it was already remarkable to be able to diagnose the arrhythmia of the elderly through the pulse, as well as chronic gastritis. Of course, his frown was not because the old man was in a coma because of a physical illness, but because there was a soul body hidden in the old man's body, that is, the old man was given a spell similar to lowering his head.

can attack an old man who is dying, how vicious is his heart?

The head descending technique is derived from the witchcraft of southern China and Southeast Asia, using human bones, blood, hair, nails, forming human fetus, wood, stone, pollen, oil and other materials to cast spells, involving ghosts and witchcraft, divided into two parts, the old lady is a ghost, has been terminally ill, if not removed in time, I am afraid that I will not live for half an hour.

"It's just a small Chinese medicine doctor from the Affiliated Hospital of the University of Chinese Medicine, when will the Chinese medicine doctor be able to go out of the emergency department?" Xiao Shui closed the case and smiled. "Turn the patient on his side, I'm going to save him. As he spoke, he squatted down and made a gesture to pinch the old lady's man.

"Don't blame me for not reminding you, the patient is afraid that his whole body will convulsions and vomit immediately, and you only have one chance to make a move, if you miss the best time for diagnosis and treatment, Hua Tuo and Sun Simiao are still alive, I'm afraid it will be useless. ”

Mu Ping stretched out his hand to push away Xiaoshui, human life is at stake, this is not the time to be polite, his right hand flipped, and three five-inch golden needles were sandwiched between his fingers, which were the most proud gold needles he was currently priding of-bursting.

"Who are you? Are you the student she brought?" Xiaoshui has never eaten this kind of deflated, when he was in the imperial capital, which dignitaries and businessmen were not respectful when they saw him, if he did not allow it, it would be more difficult to see him, a doctor in the United States, than to ascend to the sky, and now he was pushed by a milky hairy boy, if this is spread, where will his face go.

"What is in your hand?" and when he saw the golden needle in Mu Ping's hand, he felt a pang in his heart, "Air security, where is the air security? What does your security department do to eat, how can you even bring the murder weapon on the plane!"

"What? There was a murder weapon on the plane?"

A stone stirred up a thousand waves, and the business class passengers who were close to the first class were quietly watching the excitement, and when they heard that there was a murder weapon, the sound of "click! click!" was heard endlessly, and then they all stood up and rushed to the economy class behind.

"What happened?"

Economy class passengers don't know why and they start to inquire. After they learned that someone had brought the murder weapon on the plane, they also immediately bombed the temple, blamed the airline, and hurriedly packed up their valuables. The sound of "ping pong" opening and closing the luggage compartment, the cursing of men, and the crying of children are endless, just like a vegetable market, and the noise is abnormal.

Suddenly, the plane was a slam and let out a low roar, because more than 180 passengers were almost concentrated in the back half of the plane, and the nose of the plane was raised, and it was about to start to lose balance.

"Who brought the murder weapon?"

The air security guard who was guarding outside the first-class cabin walked in with the stiff guy on his waist, and the middle-aged woman with short hair also stood in a T-shaped step with her legs, which was obviously a starting style of exercises. Her back tensed, her eyes rolled over, and she suddenly turned into a she-leopard ready to strike.