"Are there any flowers on the plane?"

Just when the beautiful stewardess was looking at Ye Feng stupidly, Ye Feng suddenly raised his head, looked at her and asked.

"Yes. ”

The beautiful stewardess nodded hurriedly, and then rushed to the distribution room, walking on the road, she was a deer in her heart, and she was a little suspicious that Ye Feng asked her for flowers, whether she was going to give flowers to her to express her gratitude.

"The pistachio chips in his stomach have been vomited, but there is still a part that has been absorbed by him, so I'll help him take out the absorbed part later......"

After pushing the little boy's stomach a few more times, and after confirming that all the contents of the stomach had been vomited, Ye Feng comforted the little boy's parents in a warm voice.

Although the language barrier was incomprehensible, from Ye Feng's confident smile, they could still feel a kind of hope.

In particular, they also found that when their son vomited, his breathing became less rapid than before, and the green tendons on his forehead and neck gradually changed from lilac to dark blue, showing signs of improvement.

Is it really not asthma, but nut allergies......

The middle-aged foreigner was also nervously watching Ye Feng's actions at the moment, and after seeing that the little boy had improved, the expression on his face, which was originally ready to watch a good show, gradually became more and more ugly.

The attending doctor of the Presbyterian Hospital, if he can't even compare to a witch doctor, where will he put his face......

"Is it okay with roses?"

At this moment, the beautiful stewardess ran over with two bright red roses and handed them to Ye Feng shyly.

"Yes. Ye Feng took the flower and looked at it, and then said to the flight attendant: "In addition to the flower, I also have a silver needle, do you have it?"

Before passing through the 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 in order to avoid trouble in the future.

"Silver needle? no ......" The beautiful stewardess shook her head and said apologetically, "But we have a syringe, can we use the needle of the syringe?"

Ye Feng shook his head.

The part of the nut components absorbed by the little boy has spread throughout his body, and he has to seal the acupoints with silver needles to force these ingredients into a position, and then pull them out of the little boy's body by means of knowing his fate.

The syringe needle is hollow, and after the ** canal is inserted, it will bleed and cannot be occluded. And once the air is brought into the human body, it is more likely to cause infection.

"Can you lend me your brooch?"

With a sweep of his gaze, Ye Feng's eyes immediately fell on the beautiful stewardess's round chest.

The stewardess nodded and hurriedly reached for the brooch, but the situation was urgent, she was a little nervous, and after a few efforts, she did not take off the pin.

Seeing this, Ye Feng got up and pinched it gently, and then took the brooch off the beautiful stewardess.

Although Ye Feng's movements were extremely fast, his fingers inevitably made contact with the beautiful stewardess's chest, and the strange man's hand touched the sensitive parts of the body, making the beautiful stewardess's face swollen red.

But human life is at stake, Ye Feng didn't notice the strange appearance of the beautiful stewardess at the moment, took the pin and looked at it, quickly straightened it, and then used the alcohol cotton in the first aid kit to disinfect the needle.

Then, with a wave of his hand, he took off the little boy's shirt, and after placing it flat on the ground, Ye Feng's hand was as fast as lightning, and in the blink of an eye, he put more than ten stitches on his chest.

The series of movements, like flowing water, each stitch pulled out and fell, without any gap, the beautiful flight attendant and the surrounding passengers were dazzled, and their eyes were surprised as if they were watching a magic show.

After the needle fell, his mind was clear, and after discovering that the nut allergens in the little boy's body had gathered together, Ye Feng pinched the flower and put it in front of the little boy's nose, and patted his hand lightly on his chest.

Without a trace, the nut allergen was transferred to the rose.

The little boy didn't take a lot of nuts, so it didn't make the roses appear abnormal, just a little more nutty flavor in the fragrant floral aroma.

"Wow......"

At the same time that the action was completed in one go, the green tendons on the little boy's forehead and neck quickly recovered, and his chest no longer rose and fell rapidly, but returned to normal, and then he opened his eyes and looked around, and he cried.

Although the cry was terrible, it could reach the ears of his parents, but it was even more moving than the sound of heaven.

Without thinking, the two hurriedly hugged the little boy in their arms, and then said something to Ye Feng with teary eyes.

"It's okay, no thanks, this is what I should do as a doctor......"

Although he didn't understand much, Ye Feng also knew that they should be expressing their gratitude, so he smiled and waved his hand.

Immediately afterwards, he restored the pin, reached out and handed it to the beautiful flight attendant, 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 also burst into applause.

At this moment, listening to the little boy's powerful cry, even a fool knew that Ye Feng had cured it.

"I'll go, it's really not asthma, but allergies, and it can be cured!"

"This hand is absolutely amazing, divine doctor!"

"If I would do this too, if I encounter a similar situation on the plane in the future, once I rescue someone, maybe I can even get a little flight attendant. ”

Not only applause, but also gossip and admiration came and went.

"I remember you said I was a witch doctor?"

Listening to these voices, Ye Feng turned his head to look at the middle-aged foreigner and raised his eyebrows playfully.

As soon as he said this, the middle-aged foreigner's face was a little gloomy, and he ran back to his seat in a gloomy manner, lowering his head and not daring to speak.

If Ye Feng, who cured the little boy, was a witch doctor, then what was he who misdiagnosed his condition and refused to go to the clinic for fear of ruining his honor?

"Chinese traditional Chinese medicine is broad and profound, every plant and tree can be used as medicine, this is exactly what you Western people call making the best use of things! Moreover, there is a saying in Chinese Chinese medicine, which is called the heart of the parents of the doctor, if a doctor does not treat a patient who could have been saved because of his so-called honor, then he is not worthy of being a doctor!"

Although the middle-aged foreigner slipped away, Ye Feng didn't intend to let him go, and after saying a paragraph vigorously, he continued to the middle-aged foreigner: "Go back and get ready, I will let you see how I used the 'witch doctor' method you called to conquer the rice country!"

He didn't say a word, and the beautiful stewardess translated it for him.

Every word, like rolling thunder, hovered in the cabin, shaking the brains of middle-aged foreigners.

And the Chinese compatriots in the cabin, the moment they heard the words, finally recognized Ye Feng's identity, stood up spontaneously, and gave Ye Feng a warmer applause.

This applause is for Ye Feng, for Chinese medicine, and for Huaxia!

Perhaps, it is time for the outside world to know a real China, know what is the real Chinese medicine, and let the trend of Chinese medicine conquer the world!

(End of chapter)