Through Yan Zhengnan's relationship, Zhou Hao, who was exempt from inspection, boarded the plane to Qingshi directly through the exclusive channel, and in the first class, Zhou Hao reclined on the soft-seated sofa, tilted his head, and looked at the slowly flowing white clouds outside the window with blank eyes, waiting for the plane to take off.

In just three days, too many things have happened, and he has never rested since he came to Kunshi, either chasing the Netherworld Worm or fighting Jiang Yanqiu, and then killing the Duzhen Temple, ransacking the Black Fist of the Dark Phoenix and the auction venue, until he accidentally abolished Aroye and found Xiao Hei.

Looking back at this time, even with Zhou Hao's imagination, he couldn't help but feel that what happened was too dramatic.

I didn't even think about it before.

However, so many things could happen in three days, and even his own cultivation had reached the middle stage of the second layer of Qi cultivation in "Broken Explanations of the Broken Dao".

But when he thought of Ishihara Xuena's mournful life when he faced Qiu Zhenjun, and thought of the tears that Qiu Yanxue shed when he died, Zhou Hao felt an inexplicable irritability in his heart.

The plane took off, outside the window, the sunlight sprinkled on the layers of white clouds, which was very pleasing to the eye, but Zhou Hao didn't have the heart to appreciate it, but the exercises in "The Remnants of the Confession" sounded in his mind, and in the dark, he couldn't even think of a question that he couldn't answer.

Can this man come back from the dead?

The question kept repeating itself in my head, and my eyes became erratic with this question that no one had been able to solve for thousands of years.

Perhaps, it was Zhou Hao's obsession that affected Xiao Hei in his body, and the hoarse, low, wooden and elusive voice sounded again: "But." ”

Hearing this voice, Zhou Hao's body shook violently, and he was so excited that he couldn't help but lose his voice: "What did you say!"

It's just this sudden sound, which made a long-haired woman wearing a black professional skirt on the side suddenly take off her blindfold, glanced at Zhou Hao, who had gray hair and was thin and dark, with some annoyance, pulled the corners of her mouth, and scolded: "Is it okay to be quiet?

looked Zhou Hao up and down, and the fair-skinned beauty deliberately shook her shoulders and snorted from her nostrils, and then pulled up her blindfold again and closed her eyes to recuperate.

Zhou Hao ignored the woman on the side, and kept shouting Xiao Hei's name in his heart, but no matter how Zhou Hao shouted, this Xiao Hei was like a stone sinking to the Pacific Ocean, without any echo.

couldn't help but let Zhou Hao curse fiercely again, and sighed silently: Why did you pick up this strange thing yourself?

However, although he didn't know Xiao Hei's origin, and he didn't know whether Xiao Hei's words were true or false, even if he comforted himself, Zhou Hao felt that Qiu Yanxue must be resurrected in his lifetime, and even if possible, together with Ishihara Xue Nai and Qiu Zhenjun, they would be resurrected together.

Let them be a family and reunite again.

In fact, Zhou Hao felt that he owed Qiu Yanxue too much invisibly, and even ...... It's to let her down.

And Xiao Hei's words at least made Zhou Hao see a glimmer of hope, and the guilt for Qiu Yanxue in his heart weakened slightly.

"Grandpa, what's wrong with you! Grandpa, you can't scare me, woo!"

In the first-class cabin, a female voice suddenly pierced the original tranquility, Zhou Hao didn't pay attention to it, still looking sideways at the white clouds dyed by the sunset like fish scales in the sunlight outside the window.

On the side, the long-haired woman with an eye patch took off her eye patch again, closed her mouth one by one, and scolded in a fluent Qingshi dialect without mercy.

Zhou Hao frowned slightly, unexpectedly, the beauty on the side was still a fellow villager.

The exclamated female voice continued to shout with a crying voice: "Flight attendant!

The two flight attendants hurriedly trotted forward, and the woman in her early twenties had tears in her red eyes and said urgently: "My grandfather has a heart attack, doctor, is there a doctor!"

The two flight attendants glanced at each other, and they couldn't help frowning, this heart attack, do you know that you have to travel far away, and the patient has no medicine?

The young woman seemed to see the meaning of the two flight attendants, and did not explain, on the side, a young man hurriedly rushed forward, very carefully caressing the old man who had fallen on the recliner, skillfully patting the old man's chest, and pinching the acupuncture points on the old man's body.

"President, we're almost in Qingshi, you hold on a little longer. ”

The old man was short of breath, looked at a man and a woman and two young people, nodded his head with difficulty, then closed his eyes, and completely collapsed on the recliner.

"Please, please, please save my grandpa. ”

The young woman said this, but as for who she was asking for, no one knew, but the young man on the side reacted quickly, and immediately got up and shouted to the first-class people: "Excuse me, is there a doctor here? The old man is suffering from a heart attack, if he is in trouble, lend a hand, and when he gets off the plane, he will be grateful!"

"Me!"

A middle-aged man with round glasses quickly got up, walked quickly to the old man, neither identified himself, nor asked the young man or woman, directly stepped forward and reached out his right hand to stroke the old man's forehead, and then opened the old man's eyes to look at it, and the other hand reached out, directly spread out into a palm, and pressed on the old man's chest.

The young man, who was startled by the sharp action of the middle-aged man with glasses, narrowed his eyes and was about to ask, but was stopped by a shaking head of the young woman on the side.

And with this action of the middle-aged glasses man, the originally noisy first-class cabin suddenly fell into silence, after all, anyone with a discerning eye knows that the middle-aged glasses man is feeling the heartbeat frequency of the old man with his palm.

Next to Zhou Hao, the long-haired 'fellow' looked at the middle-aged man with glasses, glanced at him with disdain, pulled the corners of his mouth, and still spoke an authentic Qingshi dialect: "Cut, you can know your heart rate with your hands?

Zhou Hao, who didn't hear any sound, directly ignored the long-haired woman, and looked at the middle-aged man with glasses with a dignified and focused face with interest.

Dozens of seconds later, the man with glasses directly grabbed the old man's wrist, and the expression on his face was cloudy, as if he was thinking about something.

In the first-class cabin, many people fixed their eyes on the middle-aged man with glasses, and with the movements of the man with glasses, many people couldn't help but talk.

"It's true, knowing that you have this disease, don't you bring medicine and don't ask a doctor to accompany you?"

"Alas, who is this person? Looking at this posture, it seems that he is really an expert!"

"Hehe, the palm of the hand caress the heart, the finger is hanging to diagnose the pulse, isn't this Chinese medicine? Having said that, how many Chinese medicine practitioners are really talented in this era? This hand is not as good as a stethoscope. ”

"It's been so long, shouldn't this person be a half-ass?"

Not far behind the man with glasses, a middle-aged woman couldn't listen to it, and said coldly: "What are you talking about, this is the chief physician of the Department of Internal Medicine of our Qingshi First Hospital, Professor Gan Tongji Gan, a full-fledged professor of South China Medical University, is one of the best experts in internal medicine, especially in the heart, hum, this old man can take the same plane as our Professor Gan, it is his blessing!"

After listening to the woman's introduction, everyone couldn't help but close their mouths.

Especially those locals who were born in Qingshi, they all know the weight of the professors of Southeast Medical University, and everyone knows what the first hospital in Qingshi is - it is the only first-class hospital in Qingshi!

On the side, the young man who was on guard heard the young woman's introduction, his tense face relaxed, and he changed it into a professional smile.

It wasn't until Gan Tongji put down the old man's hand that the young man hurriedly asked, "Doctor Gan, it's a great honor to see you here, may I ask, we will have a long ...... of illness?"

Gan Tongji didn't reply, but turned his head to the middle-aged woman behind him and said urgently: "Bring the silver needle." ”

The middle-aged woman was obviously an assistant, and after hearing this, she skillfully took out an old rectangular wooden box from the travel bag, and the sharp-eyed people saw that in this travel bag, there was a stethoscope in the mouth of the crowd just now.

Looking at this scene, it is even more solid to Gan Tongji's identity, the emotional family does not have a stethoscope, but carries it with them, the reason why they don't use it is that they don't need it at all!

Didn't let people wait too long, Gan Tongji turned out the old wooden box, his fingers were flying, skillfully took out a cotton cloth belt with various silver needles inserted in the box, spread out the cotton cloth with a light car, and took out six silver needles with three long and three short from it, and helped the old man to sit upright, and inserted them into the old man's hands, chest, and back of the neck and other six positions.

After doing all this, Gan Tongji stroked the sweat on his forehead and ordered: "Hold this position until the plane lands." ”

I have to say that after the six silver needles were inserted, the old man's breath suddenly became much smoother, and a trace of ruddy appeared on his originally sallow face.

At this time, there was a burst of praise in the first class cabin.

The two flight attendants who saw that the old man was unhindered also breathed a sigh of relief, and reminded with a smile: "Passengers, there are still three hours before the plane lands, please sit back and fasten your seat belts, thank you." ”

Gan Tongji was like doing something that should have been done, without joy or sorrow, just like rushing into the crowd to investigate the old man's condition without warning, neither responding to everyone's praise nor the slightest intention of talking to others, and walked towards his seat by himself.

On the side, the proud female assistant Yang glanced at everyone with her chin as proud as a peacock with her chin open, her eyes were full of contempt, and seeing that the matter had passed, Zhou Hao, who secretly wrote down the name of Gan Tongji, turned her head to look at the floating clouds outside the window again.

In his ears, the local accent of the long-haired woman came again: "I really can't imagine that I actually took the same plane with an expert, this old man is really lucky." ”

It seemed to be jealousy and envy, not long after the long-haired woman's words fell, the old man sitting in the position suddenly trembled, and the whole person trembled as if he was convulsed, his eyes opened, his eyes rolled white, and he foamed at the mouth, looking like a patient with severe epilepsy.

"Grandpa!"

"President!"

Gan Tongji, who had just walked a few steps, hurriedly turned around, rushed to look at the old man, and said, "Quickly pull out the silver needle!"