Ye Feng returned to the capital, so that Thor's anxious heart that had nowhere to put it finally became much calmer, and he ate the most reassuring meal he had eaten in this time.

After everything was over, Ye Feng returned to the courtyard villa.

Because the departure is imminent, although the two of them can't do anything because Jiang Yixue has a 'good relative' to visit, they are also extremely warm.

Early in the morning of the second day, Ye Feng was driven to the airport by Uncle Li.

When he arrived, he saw that Thor was already at the gate of the airport, and after seeing Ye Feng appear as promised, he made an 'ok' gesture to him, and then the two walked into the security checkpoint like strangers.

Long Yan's base camp is in the United States, and no one knows if there is Long Yan's eyeliner at the airport.

Therefore, Ye Feng had to keep this kind of stranger distance from Thor in order to prevent the Dragon King from discovering the truth.

After passing the security check, boarding the plane is worth the money, Ye Feng called the owner of the ghost market again, and asked him to take care of the girls in secret, and if he heard that someone from the Earth Spirit Sect had entered the capital, he would also say hello to him.

Although the master of the ghost market didn't know what kind of contradiction Ye Feng had with the Earth Spirit Sect, he still agreed to Ye Feng's request without hesitation.

As far as he is concerned, as long as Ye Feng can let him break through the innate nature, let alone just take care of a few little girls, and inquire about such a trivial matter as the movements of the Earth Spirit Sect, even if he is allowed to enter the mountain gate of the Earth Spirit Sect, he will not hesitate to do it.

Not only him, but any ancient martial artist at the peak of the heaven-level would be willing to do this.

With a roar, the plane slowly took off and rushed into the clouds.

Outside the window, the sea of clouds rolled and changed, making Ye Feng can't help but start thinking, if the flying sword is cast in the future, and his imperial sword soars above the nine heavens, if it is seen by the passengers on the plane, what will these people be shocked into.

And when that happens, she can help Liu Feifei fulfill her birthday wish of becoming a bird and soaring into the sky.

Time passed quickly, and after a while, it was noon.

"What do you need, sir?"

When it was time for lunch, the beautiful stewardess squatted beside Ye Feng with a smile on her face, and asked softly.

Hearing her voice, Ye Feng woke up from his fantasy, turned his head and wondered, "What?"

"Sir, it's lunchtime, we have salads, pasta, steaks, desserts and fresh fruit on offer, what do you need?" asked the pretty stewardess sweetly again.

When she spoke, the flight attendant's eyes were a little misty.

Although she is a Westerner and has a standard Western aesthetic, she is still deeply fascinated by the face of the young man in front of her.

The angular cheeks like a knife and axe, the sharp eyes, the thick and dark sword eyebrows, the straight tip of the nose, especially the black and white eyes, are more mysterious than the eyes of blue and green pupils.

"Give me a bottle of mineral water. ”

Ye Feng didn't feel hungry, shook his head and said lightly.

When the stewardess heard this, she took out a bottle of snow-capped meltwater from the dining car and handed it over.

And the moment Ye Feng caught the water bottle, the flight attendant's heart was about to ripple with thousands of ripples.

Slender, slender, slightly fair but nimble, she was sure that it was definitely the prettiest pair of hands she had ever seen.

Such a face, such a hand, but unfortunately, such a man, as far as she is concerned, is destined to just pass by, and there will never be a chance to meet again in the future.

"Sir, are you a pianist?"

After handing the water to Ye Feng, the stewardess couldn't help but ask Ye Feng again.

"What?" Ye Feng looked at the flight attendant with some confusion, not understanding why she would ask such a question.

The stewardess opened her mouth and was about to speak, but at this moment, a sudden scream came from the cabin behind her.

The moment the voice sounded, everyone turned their heads in unison and looked towards the cabin.

Hijacking!

Terrorist!

Immediately after, a thought suddenly came to everyone's mind, and they couldn't help but be a little flustered.

"Help, flight attendant, come and save people, my son has an asthma attack......"

Immediately after, a blonde couple suddenly screamed sadly, and in their arms was a little boy with a pale face and a snort and panting.

It turned out that someone had a sudden asthma......

Hearing this, the restless crowd quieted down, some continued to eat, and some looked ahead curiously.

And the stewardess didn't have time to ask Ye Feng any more, and after finding a first-aid kit, she hurried to the place where the voice sounded.

After approaching, the flight attendant hurriedly put on an oxygen mask for the little boy, hoping to soothe the boy's breathing through fresh oxygen.

But the strange thing is that although he was wearing an oxygen mask, the little boy showed no signs of improvement, his little face became whiter than before, and the blood vessels under the skin also changed from blue to dark purple, looking like he was about to suffocate.

"Save him, save him......"

The blonde young woman knelt on the ground, looking at the beautiful stewardess pleadingly, muttering and pleading.

"Don't worry, we will definitely find a way to save his ......"

Although the beautiful flight attendant was constantly comforting the little boy's parents, a layer of sweat the size of a bean floated on her forehead.

Under normal circumstances, asthma patients will be relieved as long as they receive oxygen, but this is obviously not the case in the case of little boys.

"Dear passengers, I'm sorry to disturb you. Now there is a child on the plane who has a sudden asthma, and we urgently need a doctor to help, if any passenger is a doctor, please go to the middle of the cabin immediately to help. If there is no doctor, for the sake of the safety of passengers, we will consider choosing to stop at the nearest airport temporarily, or choose to return to the ......"

At the same time, the purser also rushed to the scene of the incident, and after learning about the situation, he immediately picked up the propaganda machine and announced the broadcast.

"Damn, stop halfway through the flight, return, how long does it take to toss ......?"

"If you want to die, won't you look for another place, you have to ...... on the plane I took"

The sound of the radio fell, and many people suddenly heard the depressed curses of many people in the cabin.

Whether it's a last-minute stop or a return home, re-routing can be a waste of time.

When Ye Feng heard this, his brows furrowed slightly, and he got up and walked towards the cabin.

"I'm a doctor!" But just as he was about to walk to the place of the incident, a middle-aged foreigner with silver hair and green eyes suddenly came out of the cabin behind, and after saying hello to the flight attendant, he opened the little boy's eyes and looked at it, frowned: "Respiratory muscle fatigue, low blood pressure, arrhythmia, suspected severe asthma, I suggest immediate tracheostomy surgery and the establishment of artificial airway first aid." ”

Tracheostomy surgery to create an artificial airway!

As soon as the middle-aged foreigner's voice fell, the purser and the beautiful flight attendant suddenly looked at each other.

Isn't it too dangerous to perform surgery on an airplane?

And if the bleeding cannot be stopped in time, even if the plane is stopped, the patient's life is still in danger.

"I'm the attending respiratory physician at NewYork-Presbyterian Hospital, and I can't be wrong in my judgment, this is the best treatment!"

The middle-aged man spoke out again in a determined tone.

The purser and the beautiful stewardess make eye contact, ready to make a decision.

"Let me see, I'm also a doctor. ”

But at this moment, a gentle Chinese male voice suddenly sounded behind them.

The beautiful stewardess turned around when she heard the sound, and immediately saw that Ye Feng had arrived behind her at some point.

He's not a pianist, he's a doctor?!

And at the moment when she heard Ye Feng's words clearly, the cheeks of the beautiful stewardess couldn't help but feel a little hot.

Yes, there are not only pianists but also doctors in the world who have beautiful hands!

(End of chapter)